Chapter 728： legend is true

Chapter 728 The legend is true

"This year's day is really weird, no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit abnormal."

"I heard that there is a drought in the north, the fields are dry and cracked, the grains are all yellow, and some people are crying in the crop fields, begging God to give them a way to survive."

"Hey, what's going on. In the past, those of us who farmed the land were looking forward to the price increase of grain. Now we finally hoped for the price increase of grain, but the grain was all drought-dead..."

It rained non-stop in the south and drought in the north, making it difficult to even get water in many places.

"It's not that these people did their own crimes. Now you look at which ones are safe for food and clothing? Which ones are made with conscience? I always feel that God can actually see this, but he can't control it. In my heart I'm also in a hurry..."

"This is probably punishing human beings. I have lost my heart, hey." Several old men sighed while smoking dry tobacco.

Behind is the busy scene of the villagers in full swing, everyone is busy building a temporary home.

"I agree with what you said." An old man suddenly got excited, and seeing the children surrounded by them, he knocked the dry tobacco in his hand.

"Let me tell you, God must have patrols in the world. I have encountered them all." When the old man said, the children became excited.

Changsheng also sat on the ground, playing with toys made by the old people in the village.

It took only one night to build several simple wooden houses. There are several layers of stones on the bottom and several layers of wooden boards on the top. The inside is dry and does not leak at all. The children play very happily inside.

Seeing that the old man was going to tell a story, everyone sat around.

"In the 1970s and 1980s, my family was poor. There were five or six sisters in my family, and I was the only boy. In the first place, an older sister died of starvation..." The old man's eyes were a little moist when he talked about it.

"In those years, there was not much meat to eat, not even rice, and a meal of sticky rice porridge was a New Year's treat. How many people in the village would hardly be able to survive... Many people were so poor that they didn't even have kitchen knives. nothing."

"Later, someone in the village came to credit pork with kitchen knives. The people who came did not accept money, only credit. Every household credited a few catties of pork and a few kitchen knives, and asked him when he would pay? Guess what he said?" In the eyes of the old man A little more interest.

Changsheng raised his head suddenly, glanced at the old man and lowered it again.

"I heard that there are three thousand incarnations in heaven, who will come to the world to experience the sufferings of the world. I don't know if it is true or not. But after that, I believed it..."

"Grandpa, grandpa, what did that man say? Will he get it in five years?" A child asked anxiously, pulling the old man's sleeve.

The middle-aged people next to them also listened with great interest. Although they had heard it a long time ago, it is not a bad idea to pass these stories on to the next generation.

The old man shook his head.

"The man said that when our grain is sold for one yuan a catty, he will come to collect the money."

"One dollar, how could it be possible. At that time, I could only earn dozens of dollars a month, and I had to work hard to get this money. One dollar per catty was a fantasy at the time..."

"The man shook his head and left without saying a word. He came to collect the money after the grain cost one yuan a catty."

The child was amazed, how could there be such a person.

What if it doesn’t grow together?

"Did he come to collect the money later?" the children asked hurriedly.

The old man shook his head.

"After a few years, natural disasters occurred again. At that time, there were many locusts and no grain harvest. How many people died of starvation..."

"Some people eat Guanyin soil and their stomachs are as big as a ball, and some people eat bark and roots, and they are all eaten up... There are even many dark places, they..." The old man paused and did not continue.

"Later, those people came again. Credit food, kitchen knives, and iron pots, and the village once again got through the difficulties. Later, they said they would wait for the grain to cost two yuan a catty before coming back."

"Do you know? Those people are still the same as ten years ago, almost unchanged. I have changed from a teenager to a father, and they are still the same. This is probably because God can't see it, come and help us ..."

"Although I don't know if there are other places, but the villages around us have experienced it. Many families have sold their children. If it weren't for those people who appeared, I don't know how many tragedies would be there now~" That The kitchen knives are just old now, but still usable.

Much better than what I bought now. It really uses good materials, even now it can be sold at a good price.

"Wow, that person must be an old fairy, who came to help us..." The children's eyes were shining, and they looked surprised. This is much more interesting than fairy tales.

Although the food was two yuan later, no one came to collect the money. Even the village head collected all the money, but never waited for the man to come.

Now in the ancestral hall of the village, there are still the papers signed when receiving food and kitchen knives. The written records are still there, but those people have never appeared again.

"Everything that man said came true. He said one piece, and then it grew to one piece. He said two pieces, and then it grew to two pieces. Does he only appear when everyone is in trouble?" Er Bao Wow, there is such a thing in the world.

"Think about it, a lot of people will starve to death, and you won't be able to survive. If the person didn't deliver food and told you that the price of food would increase, how many people would die? Oh, God is watching. "As he said, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky, through the drizzle, it felt a bit strange.

The old man was stunned for a moment. He didn't come to get the money, but the village lost a batch of grain that year.

Even if they were hidden in the house or under the cellar, a batch was lost.

Not too much, not too little, exactly the weight of the previous credit.

But those people didn't come to the village. At that time, they thought it was a thieves' disturbance, and there was a lot of trouble in the village for a while.

"It must be that God saw that everyone couldn't survive, so he appeared to prophesy and gave everyone food, so that everyone can survive?" Dabao suddenly said loudly.

"Otherwise, how can I explain it? However, this God is not as cold as imagined, and he still does his best to everyone... Why is it like this now, there are droughts and floods everywhere..." A child muttered.

The old man sighed, with a bit of sadness in his brows.

The days before were poor, but everyone worked together to live a happy life, no matter what time it was, it was a sincere heart.

and after?

Later, the society developed vigorously, and everyone’s life became more and more convenient and fast, but they lost their basic conscience. Everyone has changed.

God, this is heartbroken, I gave up, and disappointed everyone.

Chang Sheng sat behind with his short legs crossed, with a dazed look on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

This thing is true, it is found in many places, you can go back and ask the old people at home, they have experienced some...

(end of this chapter)