The field without cameras always gives people a headache, and the hard-earned food cannot be found after it is lost, so it can only silently eat the dumb loss and let the thief profit.
I still remember that in 2012, when I was looking at corn in the field of my hometown in Zhoukou, Henan Province, I met four thieves, and when I chased them, I didn't expect to be tricked away from the mountain and stole two bags of corn.
Henan every year at the end of September and early October is the corn harvest season, I still remember that the family was relatively poor at that time, and was reluctant to use the harvester, so my brother and I broke all the corn on 8 acres of land.
After the corn was broken, we put it on a huge plastic sheet, because the corn was just broken and the humidity was very high, and it couldn't be sold at a good price, so much corn couldn't be transported home to dry.
Therefore, laying out the plastic sheeting under the corn has become the best choice for our local farmers. If you leave the corn unattended in the field, you'll lose a few bags when you check it again.
If the situation is serious, the thief will steal all the corn for you, because my brother's legs are not good, and my mother is too old, so the matter of watching corn in the dark falls on me.
I still remember that it was already more than 7 o'clock, and it was already dark, and I couldn't see my five fingers, so after eating some steamed buns at home, I took the quilt and mat to the field.
Since the corn of the old king's head next door to our house was lost a few days ago, I was more cautious that night, and brought our family's ancestral knife to avoid accidents.
Although the big knife is not sharpened, it can also play a deterrent role, there are many small flying insects in the field, if you turn on the flashlight, they all run to your side.
At that time, because there was only one button in the mobile phone, there was no game to pass the time, and I couldn't turn on the light when I wanted to read a book, so I lay on the ground and fell asleep after a while.
I forgot how much time had passed since I slept until I was suddenly woken up by the sound of footsteps, which were very hurried, and kept walking towards our corn.
Maybe it was because it was too dark that they didn't notice my existence, I saw four shadows clearly in the night, and there was a woman in it, presumably a veteran of stealing grain, they didn't speak the whole time,
It's all in sign language. While they were concentrating on loading the corn, it was a good opportunity for me to make a move, and then I took out the ancestral knife and suddenly stood up and shouted, "What are you doing! ”
One of the women, perhaps frightened, ran away, and the man next to him followed, as the corn had not yet been harvested in the field next to our house.
The corn stalk was still the same as it was, and it was easy to hide, and the other old man and the young man hid in the cornfield, and I was afraid that I would not be the match for these two men in the shadows, so I continued to chase the man and the woman.
When I was chasing down the road, I suddenly heard the sound of loading corn again, and then I realized that I had been tricked to divert the tiger from the mountain, and when I returned, I found that there were two bags of corn missing.
And the old man and a young man had already run away without a trace, and at this time, just when I was angry, I suddenly heard a splashing sound of falling water, but I didn't expect the woman to run too fast and didn't pay attention to the road under her feet.
I fell into a well! You must know that the wells in the fields are very deep, and the moment the woman just fell, there was no sound directly, and then the German man next to him panicked,
He even took the initiative to run to my side to ask for help, although I was still angry at the time, but I couldn't die because of two bags of corn, and it just so happened that the reins that our family used to tie to the bucket to draw water were still in the field.
Only one person can go down to the well, and even if someone who weighs a little can't go down to the well, then the situation is called an emergency, and the woman in it is more dangerous if it goes down for a minute.
So I tied the other end of the reins to the tree next to me, so that I would not be able to protect myself when I went down, and when I reached the depths of the well, I found it very difficult to breathe.
The oxygen in it was very meager, and I could hear the woman's faint gasping sound, and since the hole was so small, I first touched her head with the soles of my feet when I went down to her.
So I told him to hold on to my ankles, perhaps because the desire to survive had increased, and before I could finish speaking, the woman had already hugged my two calves tightly, so she took the opportunity to breathe oxygen desperately.
At this point, I shouted, "Pull it!" The man above pulled us out little by little with the force of the reins tied to the tree, and the woman lay on the ground and began to cry.
Before I could speak, the man and the woman all knelt down in front of me, and later learned that these two were husband and wife, because the man was lazy and greedy for life and afraid of death, so he would take his wife out to steal corn.
The other two old men and a young man are grandchildren, and the four of them have stolen grain together, and in recent days, the four of them have stolen a total of 5 or 6 bags of corn in our village, up to 100 catties.
For the sake of the neighboring villages, they did not choose to call the police, but asked for all the food they stole and returned it to those who lost it.