Since embarking on the journey back to his hometown, everything Korn Puglia has seen and heard is beautiful.
He was thinking about his future life all the way.
But what he didn't expect was that the discord he heard for the first time came from his own home.
It turns out my house is on fire
He suppressed the anger in his heart and stopped outside, listening to the conversation inside.
“The borrowing fees for agricultural machinery, land taxes, and capitation taxes have been reduced as much as possible for you, so don’t be disrespectful.”
“ Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." His father's rather cowardly voice came from inside, "The bulletin board that was posted in the village before, and the official from the provincial capital, didn't you say that these are free of charge? Let's talk about it in the future. We are all agricultural workers, and we receive benefits and subsidies. The means of production are publicly owned and can be used by everyone. Moreover, the food produced is not ours. It is all owned by the public. Why do you have to use your own benefits and allowances to pay for these expenses?"
"Oh, old man Priya, you are now eloquent, right?"
"Alright? The masters who came from the provincial capital, a year or two ago, all have muddy legs, so they are worthy of being called masters."
"There are no announcements. Go and take a look. Is there any announcement posted on it now?"
Another burst of scolding came.
Korn Puglia’s face became extremely cold, but his eyes were so hot that he seemed to be spitting fire.
He half turned his head and looked at Momo, as if asking what was going on.
Momo looked a little embarrassed and her eyes wandered.
He hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "I don't know why the master's people happened to come to your house today. What? Brother Cohen, I have other things to do. I’ll just put it here for you, and we’ll talk about it later.”
Obviously, this person named Momo didn’t really want to get involved in this matter, so he ran away in a flash.
Priya didn’t have time to stop him and ask any more questions. In the room, his old father’s voice rang again
“But my son is coming back soon, Cohen, he’s going I lost one of my hands while fighting for the governor. We have to keep the remaining allowance at home, otherwise what will we do in the future?”
Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, and My father screamed.
“It’s shameless, right?”
Hearing this, Cohen was filled with rage and had no courage to wait outside any longer.
He pushed the door fiercely and entered the house.
After a quick glance, he saw his younger brothers and sisters huddled in the side room, peeking through a crack in the door; he saw his mother sitting next to him crying, and he saw the mother who had just been slapped , the father covering his face saw three arrogant men.
He knows these three people.
It’s all so-calledThe manservant of the former owner of Weire Farm. They don't farm or work, and they concentrate on serving the owner of the manor, Mr. Chickering, who used to be the leader of the manor's militia.
Now, Mr. Chiklin no longer has ownership of Weire Manor, but he still relies on the policy of the alliance when it adapted the Qinggu Mutual Aid Association, and transformed himself into the chief executive of Weire Farm. And under its operation, the former male servants became civil servants in the village and town-level administrative unit of the farm.
Outside the door, Priya had probably understood the whole story.
It is nothing more than Chiklin and his gangsters who still treat Weire Farm as their private property; those who stay on the farm and do not move away are still his slaves.
The so-called agricultural machinery usage fees, land taxes, and capitation taxes are not found in the alliance, but this guy has established his own name and levied them with the administrative power of the government.
Will the taxes and fees collected be handed over to the alliance?
Obviously not.
Even, they dare not touch the output of the land. Because after the reform in Beiqing Valley, all land is state-owned. How dare they take anything from the alliance government
But from the hands of serfs, now agricultural workers, they robbed them by force Subsidies, their welfare rations, they still have the courage.
And it’s huge.
Now, Priya is very angry.
He was not only angry at the unbearable treatment of his family, not only angry at the slap his father received, but also angry at the subversive challenge to his ideals.
Although he only stayed in the army for a few months, he deeply recognized that he paid the price of his half-disabled body in order to fight for a happy life for all the people of Angry Owl and to break the waste. The cannibalistic environment formed in the soil environment is to rebuild a beautiful home.
This is a glorious mission, and he regrets that he cannot continue to fight for this great cause in the army.
And when he returned to his hometown and continued his great career in his hometown in another way, he saw this scene.
This is a betrayal of the alliance's ideals, a subversion of the Governor's declaration, and a humiliation to countless people who have risked their lives for the entire planet
He asked calmly in anger, "Yes Who beat my father?"
The man in the lead looked up and down at this half-disabled man with a completely different temperament, and had some impressions "Cohen"
"It's me, who just moved "My hand"
"I moved it, how about it?" A person appeared next to him.
There was a crisp sound, and Priya’s intact left hand slapped it over.
It’s true that he broke a hand, but he was trained in a magical new army camp and worked on the battlefield for three months with real swords and guns. He had at least seven or eight weapons in his hand. The veterans of human life are the sharp knives chosen when it comes to such arduous tasks as conquering bunkers.
The missing hand is gone, but the remaining one is still very strong.
The man was well prepared, but he still couldn't dodge or block him. He received a solid slap and was knocked to the ground, unable to stand up.
Seeing this, the other two people rushed towards Priya.
But the two of them were no match for Puglia, a semi-disabled veteran. They were all knocked to the ground by one hand after three strikes and five divided by two.
At the end, the three of them could only support each other and ran away like shit.
"It's amazing to be a soldier for a few months, right? You're back with a broken hand and a blind eye. I'm a cripple and you wait for me."
Before leaving, I didn't forget to say a harsh word.
After those guys were beaten away, the younger brothers and sisters who were hiding in the house ran out and hugged their elder brothers on the left and right. The father put down his hand and looked at the child who had been away from home for many months, except for the broken hand. In addition to being disabled, his son's temperament had also changed greatly, and he didn't know what expression to show. His mother wiped away her tears and walked up to him, caressing his stumps and the injured half of his face, and burst into tears.
Korn Puglia comforted his younger siblings and sent them back to their rooms. Only then did he have time to have a good chat with his parents.
At this moment, the mother has put away her tears, but when she sees his right hand, she still shows a sad expression, "You should not have been allowed to be a soldier at that time."
"Don't be like this, Mom." Cohen said pretending to be relaxed, "I have never regretted becoming a soldier. In the east, there are more people like us in need of help, and we are going to liberate them. What's more, I Although I didn’t come back completely, I did come back anyway, and the army’s policies are pretty good. I brought a lot of pension money, which was enough for us to renovate the house, buy a lot of things, and buy our own farm machinery. I still e9's rank is higher than most people in the farm, and life will be easier in the future."
"I would rather you have nothing at all than the pension."
Cohen had already anticipated his mother's reaction. A mother who loves her son must feel so.
He could only continue to persuade her with good words, and his mother's mood gradually improved.
At this moment, his father spoke worriedly, "Today, you beat Master Chiklin's people away, and they will not let it go."
Cohen turned his head and responded, "Yeah , I think so. However, the world now belongs to the Alliance, and it is not the time for him to dominate the world with one hand. I will write a letter later and ask someone to send it to the Veterans Security Bureau in Chatan City when a caravan passes by. It doesn’t matter.”
When he said this, he seemed confident.
That’s exactly what he thought.
"What will happen then?"
"That Chiklin will definitely be punished, and our entire farm will no longer have to be oppressed and humiliated by him."
Upon hearing this, his father did notHe became happy, but he sighed and said, "If you ask me, we should give them the money, and at most we can apologize to those people who were injured by you today. If I knew you had so much pension and retirement pension, The little allowance they want is not much, so just give it to them."
"What are you saying?" Cohen was very dissatisfied. "How can it encourage that bastard's arrogance? Although the pension is generous, it is I got it with one hand, no matter how much I can give it to them, the allowance you two got is earned by working hard in the fields, no matter how little it is, I can’t give it to him."
Old Priya wanted to say something else, but was stopped by her son. "Okay dad, no need to say more, I'm going to write a letter right away. That guy won't be able to survive for a few days."
Then, The Priya family put aside their worries and had a reunion dinner, and chatted together for a long time.
He also wanted to help his mother clean up, but was stopped.
"How can you help when you are like this? Go and rest."
Cohen did not force himself and returned to his room.
The newly built wooden house at home is quite large. In order to make it easier to work in the fields, the wooden house is located on the edge of the manor. There is a lot of open space around it, and because the wood is very cheap in special times, the problem of children starting a family was taken into consideration when it was built. The area is not small, and it is divided into many Room.
Back in the room, Cohen took out the pen and paper he brought back and started writing.
Before leaving home, Korn Puglia knew only a few words and was considered semi-literate; during the few months in the army, he also made a lot of progress in culture. The army also gave them stationery, including diaries and pens and ink.
It is a little difficult for Cohen to write a colorful article; but if he writes things clearly with his heart and common words, it will not be a big problem.
It’s just that he writes a little slower, but he has nothing else to do now.
He recorded in detail in his diary what he saw and heard on his way back home, the angry things he encountered when he returned home, and his thoughts about them.
Seeing the great changes in the Beiqinggu area along the way, happiness and expectation arise spontaneously;
Seeing the remnants of the old era, the anger and anger when the Weile Farm broke out Pain;
The rejection of these shameful people and the expectation for the alliance;
He wrote many words eloquently and spent a long time. It was already late at night, and he still Written under the light.
He wants to put all these things into words.
When the time comes, it should be feasible to tear off this part of the diary and pay some allowance to the driver to help deliver the letter when the caravan passes by.
If that doesn’t work, just go to Chatan City by yourself.
Anyway, the road is clear now and it will only take two or three days.
I am just worried that if I am not at home, my parents will be in danger.
While he was thinking, he heard a strange sound coming from outside.movement.
Having just been discharged from the army, his alertness is still there.
He opened a crack in the window and looked outside, and he saw the aberration.
There are no high-level ones, they are all ordinary cannon-fodder-type aberrations with melee capabilities, but at a glance there are at least twenty of them
Why are there so many aberrations? Almost surrounded their home
He threw the diary under the bed, then quickly got up, planning to wake up his family.
But at this moment, the tightly bolted wooden door of his house was smashed open.
He looked around and saw a somewhat familiar figure, running away in a hurry. Before he could pursue him again, two aberrations with ropes tied to their bodies, but now loosened, rushed over from the door.
Cohen subconsciously wanted to draw a gun and fight, but at this moment, he was neither defenseless nor handsless.
"The story I want to tell is over."
Melia De Jong took a long breath and closed the diary in her hand.
She and her teammates are from the code-named Demon Hunter team directly under the Alliance's Supreme Court. There were twenty people in their team, and they were responsible for going south to investigate the corruption situation in the Northern Qinggu Province
Milia De Jong raised her head and stared at her brother-in-law in front of her.
"Chief Jason Morgan, what do you think after listening to this story?"
Due to the busyness of the past few months, my hair has begun to grow gray at a young age. Jason Morgan put down his slightly trembling hand from the table.
He was silent for a moment and said, "I'm very sad."
"There's more"
"I'm sorry."
"There's more"
"I feel guilty."
Milia de Jong slammed the table and said, "It's all perfunctory. Do you know the scope of your jurisdiction?" Within the country, incidents of malfeasance, corruption, and even officials murdering civilians are occurring on a large scale. The incident I am talking about is by no means an isolated case in the three million square kilometers of Beiqing Valley. Do you know the seriousness of the matter?" Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft