Zhao Ningyu has rarely seen such a scene, and subconsciously closes her eyes, but Zhao Ningxin is a little girl, and she seems afraid and looking forward to this kind of thing.

In the face of the heavy blow, Yang turned a blind eye, and his backhand was a slap in the face. The speed and power of the shot didn't seem to be amazing, but it slapped the opponent's face just before the opponent's wooden stick landed on his shoulder.

"Smack!" A crisp and loud voice sounded suddenly, and the scar-faced young man flew out sideways as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and fell into the stream. A clear red and swollen slap mark appeared on his face, he opened his mouth and spit out two burnt teeth, his eyes were black, and his head was as muddy and dizzy as a stirred paste, and he couldn't get up on his own.

Zhao Ningxin saw that Yang Yi was as powerful as a god, and the little worry she had before came to naught, she clapped her hands to cheer Yang Yi on.

The other young men with weapons had never seen a domineering slap in the face, and they were all so frightened that they stood in place. No one even bothered the scar-faced youth in the stream, allowing him to soak in the icy water.

"I've always been more easy-going." Yang nodded Zhi Tianxiu and said lightly: "If you feel that you are sure of defeating me, I don't mind letting you all lie down in the stream." Don't talk nonsense, throw away all the things in your hand, stand in a row according to the high and short order, I want to ask. ”

The power of a slap made these young men completely lose the courage to continue to do it, and when they heard this, they obediently threw away the dagger and wooden stick and other weapons in their hands, and stood in a row according to Yang Yi's instructions. They were all in good spirits and with their heads held high, looking like soldiers who were being watched, but they were dressed with bells and whistles and looked a little nondescript.

Yang Yi nodded with satisfaction, spit out a puff of smoke and said, "You are all people from the neighborhood?" Do you often commit robbery? ”

The tallest young man happened to face Yang Yi, and deeply felt the kingly aura emanating from Yang Yi's body, and the powerful coercion made his heart beat wildly, and he immediately replied honestly: "Back to this big brother, we are all from the nearby village, and this is the first robbery." ”

"For the first time? I don't think your lines and equipment are like the first time. Yang flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly: "Why rob?" Isn't it good to work honestly to make money? ”

The tall young man said helplessly: "The village is too poor, and we don't want to go to the city to work and be angry, so ...... That's why this decision was made. Big brother, let us go! We know it's wrong! We really don't dare in the future! As he spoke, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the scar-faced youth. The dizziness in the latter's head finally subsided, and although his face was still in burning pain, he was able to get up on his own, and was now lying on a rock by the stream, gasping for breath, like a dying frog.

Zhao Ningyu suddenly interjected: "Now the transportation is much more convenient than before, and it has become very simple to get to nearby towns or towns, why is your village so poor?" ”

The tall young man glanced at Yang Yi and found that he had no expression, so he cautiously replied: "There are no special products in the village, and there are only some crops and chickens and ducks raised by yourself. If you want to sell it in town, you have to take at least three hours by car, and it is quite troublesome to make little money. ”

Yang nodded and said, "This makes sense, your village should lack a large-scale breeding system to have such a scene." He looked at the sky, waved his hand and said, "Anyway, we haven't eaten yet, take us to your village to sit down." Of course, we will pay according to the market price for food and water, and there will be absolutely no banditry. ”

"What's it like to have a meal!" When the tall man heard this, the stone hanging in his heart was finally put down: "It doesn't matter if a few people come to my house for a few days!" ”

After getting Yang Yiyi's will, several young people helped the scar-faced young man up, and under the leadership of the tall young man, he walked along a yellow mud path overgrown with wild grass towards the mountainous area. Yang Yi and the Zhao sisters walked behind, and at the same time took out the phone and called Zhao Daquan, telling him to stay where he was, and someone would pick them up later.

Although half of the reason for traveling is to experience life in the mountains, but naturally you can't really live that kind of life of eating and sleeping in the open, now you have found a village, at least there is a place to live, and as long as you pay some money, food is not a problem, and the rest is to have a good time.

After walking along the trail for more than ten minutes, Yang Yi saw the village that the tall young man was talking about.

This is a small village with only a few dozen families and a few hundred people. Most of the houses are made of thatched roofs, yellow mud and bamboo strips are the walls, the style is old and backward, only a few houses are brick houses, it seems that it is indeed a poor place.

After instructing the individual to return home, Yang Yi asked the tall young man to lead the way to his house first. The rest of the young people couldn't wait to stay away from Yang Yi as soon as possible, and they were overjoyed when they heard this, and they left quickly.

The tall young man took Yang Yi and the Zhao family sisters to his house, and a skinny yellow dog looked at them and barked a few times, and after finding that there was no benefit, he hid under the tree next to him and lay down, without looking at them.

"This is my house, please take a seat!" The tall young man lifted two old-fashioned benches from the room, and took out three coarse porcelain cups, which contained freshly brewed green tea.

Yang Yi took the tea cup, there was a faint fragrance of tea in his nose, the vegetables grown by himself in the countryside are not as good as the tea sold in the store outside, although it looks far inferior, but in fact it is the same sweet and fragrant, and its real taste even exceeds some so-called famous teas.

"This tea is so bitter!" After Zhao Ningxin took a sip of tea, she frowned, but it was difficult to pour it out in front of the tall young man, so she had to hold the teacup in her hand and use it as a tool to warm her hands.

Yang Yi smiled faintly and said: "This tea should be grown by themselves, and it is also picked and fried by themselves, it is normal for the taste to be a little bitter, and after a few sips, you will know that it actually tastes much better than the drinks you usually drink." ”

Zhao Ningxin drank a little more in disbelief, and she didn't know if it was because of the illusion, she found that it seemed to be really like what Yang Yi said, although the taste was still a little bitter, but the entrance was extremely sweet, and the tongue was full of relish, although she was still a little unaccustomed, but it was not as bad as before.

The tall young man didn't dare to sit down, so he stood beside him with his hands down, and once Yang Yi had any orders, he would immediately do it for him.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came, and a woman over half a hundred years old walked out of the house, holding a wooden staff in her hand, her eyes half-closed, groping forward, and saying loudly: "Ace, is there a guest in the house?" ”

The tall young man Ah Qi hurriedly grabbed her and grabbed her, and said, "Mom, why did you come out, your eyes and legs are not convenient, it's okay to rest!" ”

The middle-aged woman is Aqi's mother, but the erosion of the years makes her look much older than she actually is, and she looks more like Aqi's grandmother, her original black hair has long become gray, and the wrinkles on her face and between her eyebrows have accumulated, which shows how much she suffered and how tired she was when she was young.

Moreover, her feet were obviously injured and had not healed, she walked tremblingly, her eyes were not bright, and it seemed that even if she was not blind, she was not far behind.

Yang walked over, took out a stack of dragon coins from his body, stuffed them into the hands of Aqi's mother, and said with a smile: "Auntie, we are tourists in the city and friends of your son Aqi. ”

Although Aqi's mother's eyes were not very good, how could she feel the approximate number of thick stacks of dragon coins, and said in shock: "Hurry up...... Put the money away! We welcome visitors, but we must not take your money! ”

People born and raised in the mountains are simple and kind by nature, far from being scheming like the people in the towns. Although they are poor, they have the traditions of the older generation deeply seared in their hearts. Under normal circumstances, they will never accept gifts from people they don't know.

Ah Qi was also taken aback, there were at least more than 20,000 dragon coins in the thick pile, which might not be anything at all in the city, but in this poor place, let alone 20,000, 2,000 is an unbelievably large amount. They had previously attempted to rob Yang Yi, and they were lucky that they were not held accountable. Now Yang Yi actually repaid his grievances with virtue, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Yang Yi forcibly put the money into Aqi's mother's pocket and said with a smile: "Auntie, my mother left early, and when I see you, it's like seeing my mother." She has also worked hard for most of her life, and she has worked hard to pull me up, but unfortunately she didn't have time to wait for me to repay the favor, and her old man had already left first. It's really nothing, and we'll talk about the development plan of the village later. ”

Under his persuasion, Achie's mother finally reluctantly accepted the money, and said with a grateful face: "Good boy, sit down!" Azie go to life, kill that old hen and greet your friends! ”

Ah Qi left in response, Yang Yi didn't stop it, everything has a price, he bought an old hen for 20,000 yuan to eat, which is very fair.

Pulling a stool for Aqi's mother to sit down, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Auntie, according to my observation, although there are congenital reasons for the poverty in this village, the ultimate reason is because of the inaction of the people in this village. After a pause, he said: "The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, especially suitable for breeding, such as chickens, ducks, fish and other poultry, and with two trucks, I guarantee that in less than a year, your life will be greatly changed." ”

"We know all of this, but how do we get started?" Aqi's mother smiled bitterly: "One is capital and cost, and the other is transportation and channels. These are problems that we simply cannot solve. Just like you said, everyone is willing to live a poor life, but we want to change but we can't do it. ”

Yang nodded and said: "Auntie, rest assured, I have a lot of friends in terms of channels, as long as I ensure that there is no problem with the poultry provided, I will collect as much as I want, and the price is definitely more than one percent higher than that in the market." As for the capital and cost transportation you mentioned, I will help you solve them one by one. ”

The sisters of the Zhao family have not spoken, but they have been deeply touched by Yang Yi's words and deeds, they never thought that Yang Yi actually had such a side.

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