How sad the village chief cried, how entangled Qiao Dalang was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He knew that he shouldn't have asked Song Li, but what the village chief said was that these people were his own villagers, and he really let himself ignore them, no matter how ruthless people were, they couldn't do it.

Just let him just go and tell Song Li that he wanted Song Li to help their village get through this difficulty, but he couldn't do it.

"I can go and help with it, but everyone must also show sincerity, otherwise how can I talk to the owner?" Qiao Dalang said.

The village chief frowned, "This... What sincerity can we show on our part? "If they can come up with something, they won't force Qiao Dalang here to let him go to the Song family to find a way.

Qiao Dalang had already made up his mind for a long time when he decided to go to Song Li, but now he promised everyone. But if they couldn't show any sincerity, he couldn't go to Song Li so rashly.

Everyone looked at each other, Qiao Dalang asked them to show sincerity, what kind of sincerity did Qiao Dalang want?

"Da Lang, don't play dumb riddles with us, just tell us what sincerity you want!" The village chief asked.

Qiao Dalang remembered that Song Li had accidentally mentioned it in front of him, saying that he was going to buy a piece of land about 100 acres in the village. Although he is suspected of taking advantage of the fire to rob by doing this now, it is understandable to do it himself.

"I remember that there seemed to be a piece of land in the village, and it was either exchanged for that land." Qiao Dalang said.

"Nope." The village chief refused without even thinking about it, but the land was kept by himself and was ready to be sold for money, how could he give it to Song Li casually.

Qiao Dalang's promise to help was also out of humanitarianism, but these people were thinking about the good things of the empty gloves and white wolves.

"Didn't the official say that everyone would have three days, and everyone can also think about it more." Qiao Dalang didn't say anything to death, as for whether he wanted it or not, it was everyone's business.

The village chief looked at Qiao Dalang dumbfounded, the official asked them to hand over the grain, and Qiao Dalang said to let them exchange land for food. What is the difference between Qiao Dalang's behavior and those officials who forced them to hand over their food?

"Qiao Dalang, you deceive people too much." Zhang Lao Er looked at Qiao Dalang with hatred on his face.

Qiao Dalang smiled indifferently: "What you said is right, I really deceived people too much." But the Song family has no relatives and no reason for you, why do you say people want to help you? ”

Everyone knew in their hearts that what Qiao Dalang said was true, and the Song family really had no reason to help them.

"The land is to be sold." The village chief said.

"Seven hundred taels of silver for such a piece of land is very convertible." Qiao Dalang said.

"That can't be said, this land is worth at least eight hundred taels of silver, and that's a piece of fine land." The village chief couldn't help but retort, the reason why he hadn't sold that piece of land was because it was indeed a rare piece of good land, and he just wanted to sell it when someone wanted to sell it at a high price.

But now, Qiao Dalang wants to exchange this piece of land for seven hundred taels of silver, which is really hateful.

"Da Lang, you are from Huangliang Village like us, how can you help the Song family to harm us?" Feng asked in a sobbing voice.

For these people who just want to stand cheap but don't want to pay anything, Qiao Dalang naturally has no good feelings.

"It's a fair deal, and you can choose to accept it or you can choose not to accept it." Now you are asking people to do things, not only has your attitude not changed, but it is really ridiculous that you take it for granted.

The village chief saw that so many people had said all the cruel and soft words to Qiao Dalang, but Qiao Dalang still refused to change his words at all. My heart also burned brightly.

"I'll find someone from outside to buy this land, maybe it's more than a thousand taels."

Qiao Dalang knew what the village chief thought, and he just wanted Song Li to buy this land for a thousand taels of silver. If it were a normal day, there might be such an opportunity, but when is this now? At this juncture, it would be nice to have someone willing to lend a hand, and even want to take advantage.

"Then the village chief will go find someone outside to buy it, but don't blame me for not warning the big guys. What is the situation now, whether the people from outside will lower the price after they come in, and how much they can sell it depends on the ability of the village chief. ”

The village chief immediately had nothing to say, and he couldn't help but look at Qiao Dalang deeply a few times. This Qiao Dalang has really changed, if he had thought so much at the beginning, he could still help Song Li to threaten himself. But even so, he had to admit that what Qiao Dalang said was the truth.

At this juncture of crisis, no matter who you go to, the people who come will definitely lower the price. And the seven hundred taels of silver that Qiao Dalang is proposing now may be the highest price.

"You make me think about it." The village chief hesitated, and now the situation is pressing, so he has to make a choice as soon as possible.

"Okay, village chief, you can make a decision quickly!" Qiao Dalang touched his already hungry stomach, and said to Mrs. Qiao: "Mother, Miss brought some muffins back, I'll give you a taste." ”

At this time, everyone was hungry, and Qiao Dalang was still talking like this, clearly pulling hatred.

As soon as some hungry children heard Qiao Dalang say that there were muffins, they immediately ignored and told their parents that they wanted to eat muffins.

"Da Lang, you see Xiaoyu hasn't eaten all day." Holding a woman about three or four years old, she walked in front of Qiao Dalang with a red face.

"It doesn't matter if everyone says they want to discuss things with me, but let's figure it out for this dinner!" Qiao Dalang showed no mercy.

There are at least fifty or sixty people in this room, and if they let their own food be served, they may be wiped clean in a few days.

Everyone's faces were red for a while, and the reason why they surrounded so many people at Mrs. Qiao's house was that they didn't leave, except that they had plans to discuss things. Of course, I also thought that I could also have a meal at Mrs. Qiao's house.

The thin-skinned was said by Qiao Dalang, and of course he was embarrassed to say that he would continue to stay for dinner. But there is the thick-skinned one, but he will not leave.

"My house was requisitioned by the soldiers, and the food was at home. We can't go back, and we won't be able to settle for dinner. Even if the adults don't care, these children are also hungry together, which is really a sin. Feng Shi said pitifully, and his subordinates mercilessly pinched the child in his arms. How tender the child's skin was, Feng Shi was careful, and the child in his arms basically cried loudly immediately.

"Oh, look at this kid who is hungry and crying. Aunt Qiao, you shouldn't even be reluctant to give up a bowl of rice paste! Feng Shi hugged the child who was actually choked and cried by himself, and kept pacing back and forth to coax the child.

There are only a few people who are so shameless like Feng, and there is really no need for such a mouthful of food.

"Mother, you go and make a bowl of rice cereal for these children who are still breastfeeding." Qiao Dalang said.