7 PM.
The strong laborers of Niutou Village were all gathered in front of the greenhouse. Niu Guoqing checked the numbers, and with a satisfied expression, he chuckled twice, "Good, all men, not one missing."
"Secretary, how could Niutou Village produce cowardly men?"
"Exactly, ever since our ancestors fought the Japanese bastards, the men of Niutou Village have been fiercer than those from other villages. We can't disgrace our ancestors!"
"Exactly, exactly!"
"..."
Niu Guoqing waved his hand, "Alright, enough praising, now listen to my arrangements. Who was it..." He glanced around, then said, "Gangqiang, Wang Liping, go guard the main road entrance. If anything happens, quickly call me!"
"Alright!" A robust black-haired man responded with a goofy smile, while another man teased, "Gangqiang, you should answer 'Yes'. Haven't you seen on TV, when an official speaks, the people below all answer 'Yes'? Your response is not standard!"
