Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

Chapter 320 The mastermind behind the scenes

At this time, many women gathered in the empty field, crunching on the snow.

A middle-aged aunt wearing a small floral cotton-padded jacket, with a loud voice and a high pitched voice, was shouting loudly, "Seeing that the sky has cleared up and the snow has stopped, our good days are coming, but someone is heartless and deliberately prevents us from doing so."

Have a good year.”

As soon as the words came out, someone answered.

"Yes, the Chinese New Year is coming in a few days. I can't think of a way to do something festive, to get rid of bad luck, and to put incense sticks to express my ancestors' ranking. Otherwise, they will think that we are unfilial as juniors?"

"It's not easy for men in our family to work. We work day and night, and we are tired and thin. We are not allowed to take a day and a half of rest, and our wages are deducted. There is really no way to deal with it."

"No, why do they have ten working points a day and we only have five."

"It's not easy to arrange a family, but then we have to move. Isn't this intentional tormenting people?"

"It's just that this place is not as good as Taoyuan Village."

A group of women were noisy and chattering, becoming more and more enthusiastic as they talked. They did not agree to move to the underground city. It was dark, damp and airless. What was the difference between it and the underground palace where the dead lived?

They went down to see it, and it looked eerie and scary.

The people who were working were sent back to pack their belongings. When they saw so many people gathering and making noise, they crowded over to watch.

There were more and more people, and those who had some ideas in their hearts also felt that it was unfair under the encouragement of the crowd, and joined the crusade one after another.

Some team members came forward to explain, but those people couldn't listen at all, and what they said became increasingly ugly.

"What kind of cold wave, what kind of extremely low temperature? Now the temperature is so low, why don't we all come over? There is nothing to be afraid of." A woman shouted at the top of her voice.

The young man pulled his grandma, not wanting to be embarrassed, but unfortunately he didn't buy it.

"You go ahead and don't cause any trouble for me."

He shook off his grandson's hand and continued to speak loudly: "Why do we have to listen to a little girl? Isn't this nonsense? Are all the old men just freeloaders? What kind of ecstasy soup did the little girl pour into you?

, do whatever you are told, your ancestors have lost all their face."

As soon as these words were shouted out, it touched the inner thoughts of many people, and the scene got a little out of control for a while.

"I'll take care of it." Cheng Hao said and was about to get up. He originally arranged to come back to discuss something, but he didn't expect that something would happen after he left.

"No need, second brother, I'll do it myself."

Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that these people had been brainwashed by Yang Ying.

They were not willing to accept the words of a girl with a team of several thousand people. They simply put the cart before the horse and felt extremely embarrassed.

The food earned by the men in the family from work is what they deserve. It is all food obtained with the labor of the men in the family. They do not feel that they owe others anything. There is no such thing as kindness.

As time goes by, everything has become a matter of course, and the life-saving grace of the rescue has been forgotten.

If a person with a conscience comes out and speaks a few words of justice, he will soon be sprayed all over his body.

Even some neutral factions were instigated by Yang Ying's little sisters to rebel with just a few words.

Dissatisfied voices kept coming and going, as if they could overturn the tent without any explanation.

Is this a second uprising? I don’t care how much I weigh.

Cheng Xiaoxiao walked out of the tent and raised his eyes to scan the dense crowd.

Those men who came back from work wanted to drag their wives back, but the result was like stirring up a hornet's nest. The quarrel became more and more fierce. They were cowards, weaklings, cowards, and some were even beaten up by mixed doubles.

She took out a whistle and blew it hard, and the sharp and loud whistle sounded throughout the camp.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

It doesn't take much to deal with such a group of scheming bitches.

She took out a small book, put on a loudspeaker, and said loudly: "Those whose names are read should stand in front."

As soon as these words were spoken, the patrolmen automatically pushed aside the crowd, leaving a large open space in front of them.

"Yang Ying, Liu Hua, Lin Ying, Ji Fang, Ji Dongcai, Liu Xiaohuan, Liu Li, Luo Xia..."

Cheng Xiaoxiao read out the names of more than 60 people in one breath.

The women who were named looked at each other in shock, their hearts pounding involuntarily, and they huddled in the crowd, feeling too guilty to stand up.

Especially Yang Ying, these are her little sisters, or the supporters encouraged by the sisters.

Unexpectedly, they were all caught.

After getting along for so long, the patrol team of the 132nd Regiment naturally knew who was who. Even if they didn't want to, they were quickly found out.

Before, he was talking loudly and righteously in the crowd, but now under the gaze of everyone, his momentum instantly dropped by half.

Someone asked anxiously, "You, why did you call me out?"

One person spoke out, and the people behind him became bolder, "What do you want? What we are telling is the truth."

"We have a local population of several thousand, why are we afraid of your two to three hundred outsiders?"

"That's right, we are all one body." This man seemed to have found his confidence, and his voice became a little higher.

"As soon as you come here, you make our men work and treat our men as slaves. You are really evil."

The little lady who spoke was very angry. She had been married for less than a year, and it was the time when the couple was in love. She didn't expect that the man could not warm her bed now, and had to work day and night.

Another mother-in-law shouted loudly, "I am not in good health and I need my son to take care of me. If you exploit people like this, who will take care of me as an old woman? I really have a miserable life!"

After saying that, he sat down on the snow and started to roll around.

At first, the rumors were only circulated among women, but later they gradually affected the men who were working. Some men actually felt that what their mother-in-law or mother-in-law said was right, and they gradually stopped working so hard.

They used to listen to Yang Fan and Mingshan, but now they have to listen to a girl. They always feel a little uncomfortable, and they will deviate from their rationality when being encouraged.

They were unwilling to be the backbone of the 132nd Regiment and were unconvinced. They went to Mingshan and Yang Fan to express their opinions. However, after being scolded by them, they walked away in despair and did not dare to mention it again.

Yang Ying hid everything she did from her brother and husband. She was well aware of their temperaments and did not dare to bring the matter to light. She could only make small moves secretly.

Now that he was named out by name, he felt guilty and quite angry at the same time. He looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao with even more vicious eyes, wishing he could find someone to destroy him. However, the people around him didn't have that ability, so they could only secretly resent him.

These people spoke for a while, becoming more and more confident as they spoke. Cheng Xiaoxiao ignored the group of people, and then called the names of two more people, "Ke Mengyao, Lu Jinglian, you guys come out too."

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