Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

Chapter 469: The Evolution of Jia Zhang

Jia Dongxu asked for leave from the workshop director, and unexpectedly, he did not encounter any difficulties.

It’s not that his situation improved, but that he was simply ignored.

Because the workshop director had already submitted a report, he wanted to demote Jia Dongxu to a position with lower technical requirements on the grounds that he had been working for many years but was still unable to stably process basic workpieces.

The application was approved, and the fitter workshop was able to get rid of this drag, so naturally they were too lazy to care about it anymore.

Anyway, there are only a few days left in this month, so let’s treat it as the last good days for Jia Dongxu.

The workers were very satisfied with this and felt that their chances of being recognized as a collectively advanced team had increased.

From beginning to end, Yi Zhonghai just worked hard, kept a low profile, and never expressed any opinions on this.

Jia Dongxu roughly understood his situation, but he no longer cared.

Without a master's care and no hope of promotion, it doesn't matter where you live, as long as you can get a good salary.

Of course, this is just his Ah Q-style thinking. The root cause is that he has no ability to change.

......

Jia Dongxu returned to Dayuan Village and happened to meet the village chief at the entrance of the village.

"Hey! Dongxu is back? Is he going to take your mom back to the city?"

The village chief's eyes lit up and he eagerly pulled Jia Dongxu, full of anticipation.

In fact, the two of them rarely see each other, and their relationship is not that close. Instead, they are a little unfamiliar.

Jia Dongxu calmly pulled his hand back and replied awkwardly, "Uh...no, I came back to see my mom. I have something else to do."

The village chief's expression changed immediately, and he said with disdain:

"Then when can she return to the city? Dongxu, you young people can enjoy life in the city, but you can't abandon your parents."

Jia Dongxu felt uncomfortable and could only mumble, "This... needs the approval of the Subdistrict Office first."

The village chief sighed helplessly: "Oh~ What a sin!

You guys are really stupid. You've already moved to the city, but you still keep your rural household registration. What a mess!"

The more Jia Dongxu listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He asked worriedly, "Uncle, did something happen to my mom?"

The village chief's mouth twitched, and he cursed angrily, "What could possibly happen to her? She's already causing chaos in the village!"

Jia Dongxu was confused. From the sound of it, if the place was changed, could his mother still cause trouble like she did in the courtyard?

In his opinion, his mother was alone and helpless in the village. Compared with so many village women, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat them no matter whether he used his hands or his mouth!

Jia Dongxu asked the question in his mind, and then he saw the village chief scratching his hair in distress, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem.

The village chief organized his words and then recounted what had happened during this period:

"For the first few days after your mother came back, she stayed in the commune's utility room and was quite well behaved.

When your old house is renovated, she will move back in. She stays at home all day, eating and sleeping, and you're never seen again.

But later, probably because the food was produced, things started to go wrong!

She thinks that the villagers have been taking advantage of your family by cultivating your private plot for so many years.

Therefore, everyone who had handled her business had to provide her with food as compensation.

Don't you think this is nonsense? If you move to the city and don't farm, can you just leave the land uncultivated? That would be a huge waste! Then my role as village chief has come to an end!

Moreover, in 58, all the private plots were taken over by the commune, and that piece of land no longer belonged to your family!

I tried to persuade her, but it didn't make any sense. Instead, she became even more aggressive, going to different houses every day to cause trouble."

Jia Dongxu swallowed unconsciously and asked worriedly, "My mother didn't get beaten, did she?"

Even though he was a city dweller, he knew that people in rural areas were very tough and it was impossible for them to be beaten at their door without any reaction.

The village chief smacked his lips, suddenly feeling a toothache, and replied in a very depressed tone:

"How could she not have been beaten? Compared to the women doing farm work, your mother's three axes couldn't withstand a few blows.

But she's a tough nut to crack, and she has nothing to do all day. Even if she can't beat someone, she'll still find ways to harass them, as if she can't hurt them but still wants to disgust them."

Jia Dongxu felt extremely embarrassed when he heard this, and felt that this was something that someone could really do.

He subconsciously felt a little embarrassed, but still asked with concern: "Then my mother is not hurt, right?"

"Hey... I've mediated many times. After all, we're from the same village, and the villagers haven't resorted to harsh measures."

The village chief sighed, then changed the subject and gave a serious reminder:

“However, if we continue like this, it’s hard to say!

After all, even a clay man can have a temper. You never know when he will lose control and cause harm, which will be difficult to resolve.

Dongxu, you should quickly think of a way to get your mother back to the city.

Let me make my stance clear first. I will side with what is right and not with my relatives. If something really happens to her, I will definitely stand on the side of the villagers!

Don't tell me that I've let your father, Jia Fugui, down by not recognizing you as relatives!"

Jia Dongxu could only agree to the matter, but he had no confidence in his heart, because Jia Zhang was sent back by the street office, so he had no say in it.

The village chief continued, "Also, your mother has recently started stealing vegetables from the villagers. When she was caught, she wanted to buy them with money. Isn't this forced buying and selling?

There were a few households with bad tempers who said they wanted to break her legs, but I stopped them.

This made me feel like a nobody and everyone was blaming me.

Oh... there are too many troubles. The more I talk about them, the more my head hurts!

I won’t say any more. Go back and ask your mother and try to persuade her, otherwise I really can’t do anything about it!”

Jia Dongxu agreed hesitantly and sincerely thanked the village chief, then found himself sweating profusely.

He even had the urge to turn around and run away. Given what his mother had done, he was worried that he would be beaten after entering the village.

......

Jia Dongxu walked home with his head down, praying not to be recognized.

He was lucky. Apart from a few children, he didn't meet anyone else.

When they were less than a hundred meters away from home, just as Jia Dongxu was secretly rejoicing, a familiar roar came from afar:

"All of you, get away! This is my land. If anyone dares to touch it, I'll throw it in his face!"

Jia Dongxu's eyes flashed with worry and he was a little afraid, but he hesitated for only a few seconds before gritting his teeth and rushing home.

However, he subconsciously stopped halfway through the run.

Because he saw a shocking scene: Jia Zhang was disheveled and had lost a lot of weight.

If you are not very familiar with the person, you probably won’t recognize it.

What's even more terrifying is that at this time, Jia Zhang was standing on the side of the road with a dung basket in her hand, staring at several women carrying hoes with a fierce look.

And yellow liquid was dripping from the dung pot.

Jia Dongxu's mouth twitched, feeling that what the village chief said was still conservative.

Those women came to till the soil for spring plowing. They were so disgusted by Jia Zhang that they hid at least thirty meters away.

Someone angrily accused: "Widow Zhang! How many times have I told you that there are no private plots now, all the land belongs to the commune!

Since 58, we have been doing collective labor and unified distribution. Now that we are back to the village, we must work honestly!

You're preventing people from farming. You're sabotaging the land. Expect to be punished! And don't even think about having food to eat!"

If they had not been afraid of the big spoonful of dung soup in Jia Zhang's hand, everyone would have rushed over and taught her a lesson.

They didn't know when it started, but when Jia Zhang couldn't win a fight, she learned to use these shit, piss and farts.

This disgusting method actually worked. After all, when she held the powerful weapon, no one would take the lead in charging.

Although rural people regard manure as valuable fertilizer, they are also afraid of getting it on their faces.

Moreover, only people like Jia Zhang, who don't farm, would store their excrement and use it as a weapon.

Seeing that everyone was frightened, Jia Zhang was very proud and scolded with confidence:

"Before 98 years ago, all of this was my family's private land. You've been cultivating it for a few years, so you should compensate me!

If you don’t give it to me, I can’t move this piece of land!”

Someone couldn't help it and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense with her. Widow Zhang is such a fool. You can't reason with her!

Go ahead! As usual, pick up some rocks and throw them at her. Everyone, be careful, the manure won't go that far!

Jia Zhang will find ways to disgust people, but we are not fools and can naturally counter her moves.

Thus, a long-range offensive and defensive battle began.

Several women picked up stones and threw them at Jia Zhang without holding back, aiming directly at her head.

Jia Zhang was not to be outdone. She protected her head with one hand and ran towards the men with a dung basket in the other.

She is experienced. As long as she endures the pain and rushes forward and gets within a range of ten meters, she can use a big move.

They were all old rivals, knowing each other well. Several women spread out tacitly and attacked from a distance.

Jia Zhang couldn't outrun the men, and since she couldn't catch up, she had no killing power. After being hit a few times, she began to curse angrily:

"You guys remember this, you can escape even if you hit my stinky bitch. Watch out, I'll throw some water on your front door!"

Someone scoffed disdainfully, "Go ahead if you dare. My man has a bad temper and I promise to break your legs!"

Jia Dongxu was stunned and his three views were shocked.

Compared to such scenes, the fights in the courtyards were really child's play.

Just as he was about to speak out to stop them, a woman ran towards him, and coincidentally, Jia Zhang also followed.

The woman nimbly walked around Jia Dongxu, while Jia Zhang, with her face covered, could only vaguely see a figure a few meters ahead.

She thought she had seized a fleeting opportunity and splashed it out without hesitation.

"Mom..." Jia Dongxu hadn't shouted out yet, but he was so frightened by the scene that his scalp went numb and he subconsciously dodged to the side.

Fortunately, although some of it splashed on him, it almost didn't get into his mouth.

Jia Dongxu quickly shouted, "Mom! It's me, Dongxu! Stop fighting, ouch~"

But before he could finish his words, he screamed and dodged the sewage, but was hit on the forehead by a small stone, which immediately became red and swollen.

An accident occurred on the field and the chaos finally stopped temporarily.

When Jia Zhang saw her son, she angrily scolded him, "Why is it you, Dongxu?

If you don't want to help, it's fine. But you should move away a little and not waste the manure I collected!"

"Ugh..." Jia Dongxu looked at his clothes and immediately started to dry heave.

Several women who were watching from afar slapped their thighs and laughed so hard that they fell forward and backward.

"Widow Zhang, you're making me laugh to death. Are you going to feed your son shit?"

"Hahaha......"

Jia Zhang's face turned ugly, and she looked at her son and scolded him, "It's just a little bit on your clothes, why are you vomiting?

Your mother has been badly bullied in the village. Come on, help me. Let's go together and get revenge!"

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu no longer cared about his nausea and quickly pulled Jia Zhang to persuade him:

"No! What's the matter? Let's discuss it!

Mom, I've heard about your situation from the village chief. If you continue like this, you won't be able to stay in the village any longer."

Jia Zhang curled her lips, somewhat unhappy with her son's accusation:

“My house is here, my household registration is here, why can’t I stay here?

I asked you to help me, what nonsense! What? It hasn't been long now, and you don't recognize your mother? "

Jia Dongxu was speechless and felt that his mother was really crazy!

If he dared to join the fight against these women, would the men in the village let him go? He would probably never be able to return to the city!

Jia Dongxu also lost his temper and ignored Jia Zhangshi. He looked at the women in the distance and said:

“Aunts, I can’t say whether my mother is right or wrong.

Please give me a chance. I will persuade my mother. Can you come and dig this land this afternoon?"

One of the women threw the stone in her hand and said sarcastically:

“Widow Zhang, I didn’t expect your son to have some sense.

OK! We'll give you another chance. Come back this afternoon!

By the way, we will call a few more people this afternoon, if you have the guts, continue to stop them!"