It was busy until night, and all the factory groups in Jiangcheng were covered by mechanical life forms. The brainworms personally sent instructions and tasks, and the large army, led by the mother nest, reunited with the brainworm mother nest.

The two ethnic groups have an amazing fit! Jiang Xiaoye, the super machine factory on the desert side, has been handed over to his clone. The Silver Eyes tribe has fully carried out multiple tasks such as planting grass, planting ginseng, and planting medicinal materials.

At the same time, the Silver Emperor received the order and began to search for a magical race in the vast star field.

Jiang Xiaoye brought a large amount of eggs, rice, and a batch of white noodles to Lugu Village.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning in Lugu Village, and the entire Lugu Village was abuzz with people. At the same time, conflicts broke out, and even the county magistrate was alarmed.

After all, the eyes of the whole country are focused here, and a large number of reporters are gathered here.

The impact was huge and directly affected the province. In this era of shortage of food and clothing, the sudden appearance of Lugu Village shocked everyone.

The new year has begun, and it’s about to celebrate the New Year, but there are too many people who can’t afford to eat! “Why don’t you give them to us?

We have been on the road since yesterday afternoon. This is a hundred miles, so we have something to eat for my stutter. We just want to exchange this white rice for some whole grains!"

Too many people came, and Jiang Xiaoye asked the militia to ban firearms. Naturally, the threat was greatly reduced. People everywhere with hungry green eyes couldn't wait any longer.

"Do you know the queue?

If you don't line up, ask who is willing behind you. Fellow fellow, there have been twelve small conflicts, three medium-sized conflicts, and one large-scale conflict since midnight yesterday. Seven people have been sent to the hospital now, and there is this broken head.

There are so many people with bleeding noses and swollen faces. If you jump in line, will they jump in line too?"

Liu Jun's voice was suppressed, and Zhang Qingyuan also brought armed commune personnel.

Zhang Qingyuan now has dark eyes, which are scary.

Once someone jumps in line, there will be riots, and some people will even take the opportunity to rob food. After all, if you want to rob, then I also want to rob, which caused a large-scale conflict.

Su Can led his people and beat the leading people directly into the hospital, and also beat some of the others who were fighting fiercely.

The fierceness of the ancient martial arts masters shocked these people so much that they did not dare to move. One strong man was knocked unconscious by a slap, and now there are still more than thirty men lying unconscious in the field.

It was so noisy that whenever someone made trouble, they would be knocked unconscious.

Strictly speaking, it is difficult to knock someone unconscious, but it is not difficult for ancient martial arts masters.

"Who are you?

Official?"

The old man who wanted to jump in line suddenly became a little scared when he saw so many people protecting Liu Jun.

"I am Liu Jun, the county magistrate of Ganshan County. Fellow villagers, listen to me. There are a lot of eggs and rice in Lugu Village. Don't be afraid that it won't be your turn, and don't see some brigade cadres leading people.

Just take away a batch of eggs and rice and say no, let alone conflict, I guarantee you that no matter who you are today, you will receive rice and eggs!"

After Liu Jun said this, he felt very frightened in his heart. There was no end in sight of the queue! As soon as he shouted, others who couldn't hear clearly naturally wanted to step forward to listen, and there was another small confusion.

"I'm from Malu County, Qingyuan District, not your Ganshan County."

The old man who jumped in line looked up eagerly: "It doesn't look like..." "A lot!"

Liu Jun quickly stopped him and shouted at the same time: "Folks, I don't care whether you are from Malu County or Baofeng County. When you come to our Ganshan County, you can receive the granary of Lugu Village, let alone you.

Even if tens of thousands more people come,

There is enough to distribute to you. Comrade Jiang Xiaoye voluntarily distributes it to you. If you make trouble again, you are right..." A lump of dirt flew over, and a child of the Su family quickly slapped it away.

"Who threw it!"

"What do you want to do!"

Another burst of excitement.

"Where's Xiaoye?"

Zhang Qingyuan quickly went to ask Wang Niansheng.

"Can't find it!"

Wang Niansheng was extremely anxious. This might cause a big trouble. More and more people were coming. Now he was worried about a riot. He hurriedly said: "County Magistrate Liu, there are more and more people. If a large-scale riot breaks out,

, let alone these rice and eggs, even the market and granaries will be emptied, and I don’t know how many people will die by then!”

All leaders are worried about this issue now.

"Yes, Malu County, Baofeng County, and Fengming County are all from Qingyuan District. The people who come here usually don't even have enough to eat black flour buns. They live on one black flour bun a day, or even half a black noodle bun."

Noodle buns are well-known for their strong folk customs in Qingyuan District. Should we try changing the location where food is distributed?

Find a location further away from Lugu Village?"

Ma Baoguo was even more panicked when he knew what people would do when they went crazy from hunger. Now, more than 200 strong men were sent from the Lugu Saltworks to be ready at any time.

Lugu Village is also facing a formidable enemy.

He thought clearly that everything could be solved by just changing the place.

Liu Jun is also considering this issue.

If this continues, conflicts will continue, and it will be like a dynamite barrel.

"Folks!"

A voice resounded through Lugu Village, everyone heard it clearly, and everyone looked towards Lugu Village.

"Folks, welcome to Lugu Village!"

"I am Jiang Xiaoye, the secretary of Lugu Village. You can call me Xiaoye, or you can call me Jiang Xiaoye. There was a severe drought in 1978, which caused us in Lugu Village to eat all the wild vegetables in the field. However, for half a year,

Time, our Lugu Village twists and turns

Things have turned around, and every household has a new house, food to eat, and enough money, but we cannot forget that when we endured hardships, we were all farmers, and farmers also want to live a good life, and we in Lugu Village also want all farmers to have a good life.

Live a good life!”

Jiang Xiaoye's voice carried far away.

"It's Secretary Xiaoye!"

Wang Niansheng said excitedly: "Secretary Xiaoye is back!"

"Wasn't he here yesterday?"

Zhang Qingyuan was stunned, how can you describe the feeling of coming back after being out for a long time?

In fact, everyone's heart dropped, and Jiang Xiaoye's voice made them feel a lot calmer.

"The Chinese New Year is coming, and I also want everyone to have something to eat. I know you are very anxious and afraid of not having enough food, but I tell you, even if you come with 100,000 people, I will have enough food here to share with you. There will be enough food for you."

I'll share the eggs with you. Don't be impatient. Now

I will immediately arrange for someone to make steamed buns for you to eat. What you eat in Qingyuan District is black noodle steamed buns. We don’t have black noodle steamed buns for you to eat here. I will arrange yellow noodle steamed buns or steamed buns for you.
Chapter completed!