Chapter 57 Curse Uncle Pan

Chen Yan sighed in his heart, and thought of what Duke Lei had said to him earlier, that his people were stronger, braver and more resilient than he thought. He said to the immigrants, "I know that now we are facing a lot of difficulties, such as the suspension of food stamps, loan repayment and house construction. I will try my best to coordinate things."

"There will be food and houses. We will surely reclaim the buried land. I believe we immigrants will live a good life here. If you are willing, you can go with me to reclaim, save our own land, and build our own home! I will always be with you."

Lv Qingcheng, a silent troublemaker, stood up, sighed calmly, and said, "I agree to reclamation. I've suffered so much, but it's not so bad. What can we do after so much investment?"

After saying that, Lv Qingcheng also stood up and walked to the ground.

Lv Qingcheng is also a key figure in immigration. Because he is good at making trouble, everyone likes to ask him to lead the way in things. Now Lv Qingcheng has gone to the fields, and there is no reason for others to make trouble.

Chen Yan looks at Lv Qingcheng's back for a moment, and looks thoughtful.

After sighing, other immigrants went to take things for reclamation. As Lv Qingcheng said, they have invested so much. What can we do without reclamation?

Teacher Jiang Heping looked at Chen Yan and said, "This incident has something to do with people secretly cutting forests..."

Chen Yan waved his hand: "I am responsible for this. I will go to the superior to explain and account for it. I will also try my best to communicate about the loan and food stamps. But in the future, I really can't cut down the mountains and forests secretly. The hidden danger is too big."

Jiang Heping said, "I will work hard for you, and please understand that immigration is really too hard. These lands and food are made by all of us. Now we have suffered so much frustration, and we don't blame everyone for complaining. But please believe that we really want to stay here."

Chen Yan said very seriously: "I never doubt this. The sacrifice of Chun'an people for everyone will always be remembered in the hearts of Chinese people, and the courage and determination of Chun'an people to rebuild their homes will also be forever engraved on this land!"

Jiang Heping nodded his head forcefully.

Landslide.

Uncle Pan, who was ill, came here trembling on crutches. When he saw that women and children were all reclaiming here, he looked around and looked worried. He asked, "Are you digging here?"

"Uncle, why are you here?" Ren Meihua hurries down. She worries: "Don't run out if you are still ill."

Uncle Pan kept complaining: "Now you know how to dig? You know how salty your snot is when it falls into your mouth? Why did you go there? I've told you many times that the mountain forest can't be cut down. You all don't listen to me. Look now, this is a punishment! You know, this is a lesson from God!"

Ren Meihua was said to be ashamed.

"The lesson? Why don't you throw this lesson on your head?" The voice came from the soil slope.

Uncle Pan looked up in amazement.

Ren Meihua hurries to turn around and sees Chen Xianzhi, Chen Yan's daughter-in-law, cursing. She was shocked at that time. Why did this aunt choke with Uncle Pan? She hurries to say, "Uncle, Uncle, she didn't mean that. Don't say anything about Xianzhi, Uncle..."

Uncle Pan angrily interrupted, "Ask her, what does she mean?"

Chen Xianzhi did not show weakness at all. She leaned on her spade and said, "What do you mean? I just look down on you!"

"Look down on me?" Uncle Pan was stunned. When the whole village was confused and the cadres of the whole brigade were not clear headed, he saw the danger alone. How could he look down on him in the end?

Ren Meihua said, "Don't talk nonsense. Uncle Pan saw it this time..."

Chen Xianzhi scolded, "What do you see? Do you see that the earth slope is going to collapse? Then why don't you let everyone harvest food in advance?"

Uncle Pan's eyebrows were angry, and he said: "I'm not a fortune teller. How do I know where to collapse? I only know not to destroy the forest land. Once the forest land is damaged, it is easy to have geological disasters!"

Chen Xianzhi said, "Since you know you can't destroy the forest land, how much work have you done to protect the forest land these years?"

"I..." Uncle Pan choked.

Chen Xianzhi said relentlessly, "Who can't say? It's easy to say that you can't destroy the forest land. You should find a way to live for those people who are broken! Have you found a way? When talking about protecting the forest land all day long, you planted several trees in the mountain? You are typical of standing and talking without backache!"

"Here is a cave in, and everyone has been hit. When the morale of the whole village was at its lowest point, when the cadres were most in need of encouragement, what did you do? What is the heavenly punishment here? It's a lesson from God. The whole village is in a mess. How many people hide at home to pray for Buddha."

"All the great men dare not come out for reclamation. We women are the first to do it. What did you do when we tried to dig the land here? It's OK not to come over to help. Tell me about God's punishment when you came here. Just talk about it and don't do it. I'm still dragging my feet here! If it weren't for your age, I could scold you even more!"

Everyone froze.

Ren Meihua is dull. She wanted to fight back, but now she thinks Chen Xianzhi is right.

"You...... You......" Uncle Pan was also scolded stupidly.

"Yes."

"You are right!"

People nearby all agree and applaud.

The immigrants who just came to the reclamation also looked at each other. They all respected each other. Good guy, Chen Zhishu's family has a shrewd wife. No wonder they always hide in the village alone, which is too scary!

Uncle Pan was confused and mumbled at a loss.

"Hum." Chen Xianzhi dropped her voice and turned back to reclamation.

"Come on, come on, dig out our land quickly." Old Mrs. Jiang is also calling immigrants to work.

The immigrants walked past Uncle Pan one by one. Uncle Pan seemed to have lost his soul. After a while, he slowly turned around and walked home. Things around him fell back like meteors.

Reclamation, reclamation, reclamation!

Chen Yan led the cadre team to various villages to mobilize. With Chen Yan's efforts, everyone embarked on the road of reclamation.

Once again, the hoe and spade waved towards fate.

The mobilization and reclamation work is much easier than Chen Yan expected. As Lei Agong said, the people in this land have experienced too many cruel things, and they are much stronger than they thought.

So Chen Yan felt even more ashamed. At this critical moment, he, as a secretary of the Communist Party of China, didn't come forward at the first time. Fortunately, it's not too late.

Chen Yan also learned about his wife's scolding of Uncle Pan. Chen Yan also had a headache, but now he couldn't find Uncle Pan to explain a lot of things, so he had to put them aside first. But I didn't expect that something happened that night.

That night, the Pan family caught fire and burned down two houses. All village level archives stored in the Pan family were burned.