Chapter 493: Eighteen Miles from Tun

Just as Chu Yannian had asked Osmanthus before, before Osmanthus could figure out how to arrange an opportunity for other victims to work and earn food, those people sent representatives to find Osmanthus.

"I said, Osmanthus girl, we already know that this time our town was affected by the disaster, and the food problem for us to survive the winter must be solved by you, I said, what do you want to solve, hurry up."

The leader was an old man in his fifties, not tall, thin and thin, but he had a pair of very shrewd eyes.

As soon as this person came, someone introduced him to Osmanthus, who was the head of Shibalitun, surnamed Mu.

"Chief Mutun, don't worry! Since the prince has left me a message, I will definitely find a way to let everyone survive this harsh winter. As for how it will be arranged and how the food will be distributed, I can't say yet. So I'm tired of going back and talking to the villagers, and in a little while, I'll definitely let people go to everyone. ”

Osmanthus won't directly say that she hasn't thought of a way yet, if she really says so, then it will definitely be her and her family who will be guilty of it.

Namutun Chang is obviously not a good person, although Osmanthus is very polite, but he does not return the slightest politeness, but asks aggressively: "In a few more days?" That's not going to happen. Today, I am here on behalf of so many of us who have been affected by the disaster. If you don't give us a good word today, we won't leave. ”

Seeing that this wooden tun chief put on a posture of wanting to play tricks, Osmanthus couldn't help frowning.

I had long thought that I would meet such an unreasonable person, but I didn't expect that the first unreasonable person I met was still a tun chief.

A tun chief is like this, it can be seen that the village style of their entire tunzi is not much better.

To say that these eighteen lituns are more than Qinhe Village in terms of population, there are more than 400 people in total.

Almost all the people in this tunzi planted rice, and before the insect plague came, no one noticed anything unusual, and no one came back with some grain, so this disaster, the people of the entire tunzi were faced with the dilemma of having no food for the winter.

Osmanthus doesn't know much about these eighteen lituns, and the only thing she remembers is that the men in this tun are very strong, not to mention their strength, and their tempers are not very good.

If the work of pacifying the victims of the disaster is not properly arranged, if there is really a situation in which the victims of the disaster turn into bandits, I am afraid that this eighteen litun will be the first to carry out the transformation.

Now almost the entire Antao Town knows that the Chu family in Qinhe Village has winter grain in their hands. In case someone really becomes a bandit, then the first object they rob is definitely the Osmanthus family.

Therefore, when facing the head of Mutun, even if Osmanthus is unhappy in his heart, he can't express it too obviously.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the young and strong men brought over by Mu Tun Chang today, I know that if I can't do this well today, then the ending will be difficult to control.

"Chief Mutun, in order to give everyone a chance to get food, my family has ruined an entire acre of land, you should know about this, right?"

Mu Tun raised his eyebrows and nodded in response, "Yes." I have also heard that the people who work in your house can take care of a meal at noon, and then at the end they will have food or money. ”。

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