Chapter 16 Shanxi Village

The Jishan Mountain Range was originally the northernmost point of the Taylor Empire, and this Shanxi village was located at the bottom of a riverside valley deep in the Jishan Mountains. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Clear stream, blue pond, flower garden, bird song, flower fragrance, warbler, swallow swallow. The fields are longitudinal and horizontal, chickens and dogs smell each other, men, women and children have happy smiles on their faces, and they live happily and contentedly.

There are more than a dozen families here, and there are few contacts with the outside world on weekdays, and only when purchasing necessities such as oil and salt, Shanxi Village will send people out to Zhaojiazhuang to purchase, and often never stay out for a day.

People outside only know that there is a village in the depths of Jishan, but they don't know the details of the village, and some people have never even heard of the name of Shanxi Village, which also makes Shanxi Village a mysterious place.

But all this was shattered by the arrival of a group of people.

On this day, the chief in charge of the Zhaojiazhuang area came to Shanxi Village with dozens of people and put a document in front of the old village chief.

The old village chief straightened up from his chair tremblingly with his cane, picked up the document and put it in front of his eyes, and read it carefully. Suddenly, the old man's face changed greatly, he picked up his crutches and hit the chief chief, and shouted: "This Shanxi village is where our ancestors have lived for generations, who allowed you to sell it to others!" We want this land unless we all die! ”

The crutches hit the chief on the head, making him hurriedly dodge, hurriedly took a few steps back and said with a sad face: "We can't help it!" This is an order from above, saying that you will be allowed to move out within five days.

I, Zhao Dahe, have been the chief for more than 30 years, and I think I am worthy of the thousands of people under the mountain of Zhaojiazhuang. But today, I have no shame to face you, old man! I, Zhao Dahe, kneel down and compensate you! ”

The man took a step back, threw up his shirt, and slammed his knees to the ground, his head hitting the ground in a cloud of dust.

The old village elder looked at the chief of the ground with tears in his eyes and said, "Do you know who wants to buy this land?" ”

The chief didn't look up, knocked on the ground and said, "Zhaojiazhuang!" Zhao family! ”

The old village chief's eyes widened in disbelief: "What?!" Zhao Qianjun? Where is he, let him come to me! ”

At this time, a person suddenly stepped forward from behind, and the middle-aged man was menacing: "Our head of the family is what you can see when you meet, what are you!" Tell your people that you must get out of here in three days! We are going to build a granary here, and if we dare to delay the construction period, none of you will end well! ”

The people in the village have already inquired at this time, Liu Laohan, Mr. Huaide, Master Li, Aunt Luo? One by one, they stood behind the village chief and glared angrily at the visitors.

The old village chief stood up and walked into the house, and after a while, he walked slowly with the support of everyone, holding a black brocade box in his arms.

He opened the box, only to see that there was a delicate piece of silk inside, and on it lay a dry and hard baked cake, and the baked cake seemed to be engraved with a small word, which could never be seen clearly if you did not look carefully, and there was a word "En" written on it.

"Show this to Zhao Qianjun, he will definitely come to me!"

The old village chief handed the baked cake to the middle-aged man with a fierce face, but the man did not reach out to take it but knocked it to the ground.

"Take one less piece of broken bread to fool me, do you think I'm a dry eater! Give you another day and don't fuck off...... Hey hey ......"

After the man finished speaking, his shoulders shook, and three veins rose up, with a cruel and playful smile on his face. Then more than a dozen people behind him lit up their pulse rings, and all of them turned out to be pulse masters!

The effect of more than a dozen pulse masters lighting up the pulse ring at the same time was very shocking, even the air was buzzing, and the momentum in it was pressed into an arc with the air, making the people around them feel their faces swelling and their skin tingling faintly.

The chief's legs were weak, and the sweat on his face instantly appeared, and the villagers stepped back one after another, looking shocked.

But only one man stood still! The powerful momentum rushed to his face, causing the white beard on the old village chief's face to fly backwards, and the clothes on his body bulged out.

The old village chief had been silent since the piece of bread had been broken, but the cane was firmly stuck in the ground, and a pair of wrinkled palms rested quietly. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a thunderous momentum invisibly.

Zhao Yong smiled playfully: "The old bones are quite strong!" I'll be here today, and when I come back tomorrow, if I don't obey and get out, I'm afraid someone will bleed! ”

Zhao Yong said and smiled, and led everyone to laugh and leave Shanxi Village.

Everyone waited for the village chief's answer, but the old village chief did not speak, and his somewhat cloudy eyes scanned for a week.

The children were playing and playing, a few yellow dogs wagged their tails and snatched the bones on the ground, the hens "cooed" a few times, and hurriedly ran back to the nest......

"This Zhao family has a long ability, but don't forget, this is Shanxi Village!" The old man said in a deep voice, as if a wild beast was awakening.

Zhaojiazhuang, Zhaojia Branch

Zhao Yong said to Zhao Wu with a relaxed and happy smile: "Master, the matter has been done, where are more than a dozen of our pulse masters going, and the group of hillbillies in Shanxi Village don't even dare to let go of a fart!" ”

Zhao Wu chuckled: "It took a lot of effort for me to use the Zhao family's private army this time, if I can't even have this effect, wouldn't I have wasted a lot of effort!" ”

Zhao Yong flattered: "The master is wise! ”

At this time, Zhao Ning walked into the lobby, he seemed to have escaped from Chu Fan's shadow in the past half a month, and he looked energetic at the moment.

Zhao Wu laughed loudly when he saw his son coming over: "In terms of wisdom, it is still my son who is wise, in the past two years, the Zhao family has too much grain and has nowhere to put it, and they are looking for places to build barns everywhere." But a bunch of idiots didn't notice such a nice place! If Ning'er hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought of buying Shanxi Village to build a granary! ”

Zhao Ning smiled modestly: "It's still my father's foresight, those elders are all old and stubborn, saying that the birthplace of the Zhao family cannot be appropriated, in fact, I am still afraid of alarming the empire and is as timid as a mouse." Unexpectedly, my father bought the city lord with a thousand taels of gold, and unknowingly wrote an imperial document, and now Shanxi Village is in the bag! Hahaha! ”

Zhao Ning smiled and suddenly asked, "I wonder if my father has informed the head of the family about this?" ”

Zhao Wu shook his head in disgust: "Hmph! The head of the bullshit family, wait until this is done to see who in the Zhao family has weight in what he says! In the past few days, he has been anxious about Zhao Ling'er's affairs, and it is just right to build a barn Don't alarm Zhao Qianjun and other elders first, and make a quick decision, this time I am ready to fight for the position of the head of the family in one go! ”

"Yes!" Zhao Yong clasped his fists with both hands

Zhao Ning nodded proudly: "In this way, my revenge can also be avenged, that Chu Fan humiliated me in front of Ling'er, I will definitely make him worse than dead!" With a hideous look in his eyes, he seemed to have slashed Chu Fan with a thousand knives in his heart.

The next day, under the leadership of Zhao Yong, sixteen pulse masters stepped into Shanxi Village, and they only had one task, to drive everyone out today no matter what!

But when Zhao Yong arrived at the entrance of the village, the old village chief stood at the head of the village with a big flag on his back and a suit of armor, and a dragon head with two sharp knives on the blood-red banner was hunting in the breeze!