The legendary story of "opening a fight"
Artistry grew up doing nothing but doing things honestly. He is full of bad ideas. Children from poor families dare not provoke him, and Mr. Yazi can't control him. Allow him to be unscrupulous and let him run amok. So, he came up with some weird bad ideas from an early age. One day, the old yazi died and the little yazi became a family. This makes artistry very happy. He eats, drinks, gambles and commits all kinds of evils. His father's accumulated family business was built vigorously, and he cocked his head all day for fun.
During the Spring Festival, Yazi, who came back from the bean farm, watched several small landlords play hide-and-seek and run around. There is an older child hiding in a big urn, holding a small copper bell in his hand and shaking it with his hand to provoke the child who is looking for himself. Crisp * * * hits the wall of the urn and comes out. It's really nice. This coke broke the bell beside him, so he rushed over and shook the bell on Weng himself a few times. The next day, Yazi sat on the edge of the bean field and stared blankly for a long time. The long-term and short-term workers next to them were surprised.
After autumn, it is winter. In winter, I look forward to the new year. After the new year, people are busy sowing the seeds of spring, and the plan for the year lies in spring. Everyone expects a good year that year. Handsome boy was busy asking the housekeeper to gather nearly 100 long-term workers, short-term workers and tenants in the courtyard in the north of the village with trolleys, baskets, elevators and shovels. Xia Zi's yard covers more than two acres, which is the tallest in the surrounding villages. At this point, people seem to be wrapped in a mystery and don't know what bad intentions it has. Zi Chu asked people to dig a pit along the edge of the field, shoveling, shoveling, cart and basket back. For more than a month, he dug a pit more than two meters deep and covering an area of nearly two acres, like a sinkhole falling into the world. People all over the country are very curious, and some people tentatively come to ask him, but Yazi has remained silent. He asked people to plane trees, especially willows and elms, and asked carpenters to saw them into boards, thousands of which were four or five fingers thick each. According to the size of Weng's mouth, make an urn cover, then drill many small holes in it and tie it tightly with iron wire. He also asked the housekeeper to bring people to buy more than 100 urn from Linyi County and Su 'an Daji. He also asked people to buy thousands of bronze bells of different sizes, tie ropes, and tie them on the urn cover in turn according to the size of the bronze bells. In the surrounding villages, several young landlords who were close to him came to inquire about the news, but Yazi just laughed and didn't answer.
Artistry's strange behavior worried his elders. Several old landlords called Yazi to ask questions and reprimanded him ... Anyway, he talked all day, but Yazi just bowed his head and said nothing, and the dead mouse didn't feel cold. I think: I spend my own money just to listen to the noise and find Arlene. What do you care? Because of this, Yazi's mother stood on tiptoe and scolded him for three days in order to show her landlord's prestige ... instead of calling her ugly.
Yazi had the urn placed side by side in the dug pit, and covered it with different types of bronze bells in turn. The two bronze bells were placed in the urn and covered tightly, and the top was filled with soil. Then spread three or four layers of wood and soil alternately, and spread 30-40 cm thick soil on the surface for compaction, and finally it will be as flat as the original yard. Busy all spring, finally finished, it's time to harvest wheat.
When the wheat is harvested, it is called "threshing" or "rolling" when the "porter" waves his whip and "pops".
In the past, "threshing" was divided into summer and autumn in rural areas, and rolling wheat in the third summer was called threshing; Rolling beans in autumn harvest season is called threshing floor, and rolling millet is called threshing floor ... In short, it is the so-called "threshing floor".
Xia Zi was sitting in the shade of the field drinking tea. Someone shook his fan and watched seven or eight wheels rolling rapidly in the wheat field. Seven or eight horses and mules are running in the wheat field; Harvest raised its whip and danced in the air. Under the vibration of rolling wheels and running hooves on the ground, underground bronze bells jingle, and one, two, three … thousands of bells ring one after another; Thousands of bells kept banging on the wall of the urn, and thousands of voices echoed ...; Spread from near to far underground; From underground to the ground, from the yard to four directions. Jingle ..., rumbling ..., in the scorching sun, like a group of galloping horses, neighing, disturbing; Like a flood rolling in, roaring, wave after wave, rushing, chilling. At the same time, it collides with all kinds of noisy sounds of people, livestock and things on the ground, forming a strong sound that can be heard in Linyi County dozens of miles away. This is the legendary "starting field".
This kind of scene, this kind of appearance, this kind of imposing manner, no one has ever heard of or seen it, which shows Yazi's power and wealth. I danced with joy and held a banquet for guests for several days. Flattery, flatterer, people are also happy to get carried away. In the old society, landlords squeezed people's blood and sweat, regarded their power as a blessing and squandered it.
Xia Zi owns most of the land in Fanjiazhuang, Shangjiazhuang and Liujiazhuang, and most of the villagers in the three villages are his tenants. Because of Liu's great influence, most people in the three villages live under his exploitation and oppression, and people dare to be angry but dare not speak. Because of the surname Liu, shortly thereafter, Fanjiazhuang, Shangjiazhuang and Liujiazhuang were forcibly merged into one village and renamed Liujiazhuang. This village name has been used ever since. The legend of "fighting" is constantly circulated and interpreted in the gossip of local people after dinner.