The weather is now past the autumnal equinox and the weather is getting cooler.

Lao Chen Tou wore a few more layers of gray cloth shirts and pants with patches on the second day, and went to the small dock with a few young and strong saltmen in the ancestral hall.

Walking on the dirt roads in the countryside, I will pass by some dry land that is barely able to grow food.

The grain in the dry land has long been harvested, leaving only a stubble.

If this falls in the eyes of those talented masters, it will definitely sigh sadly and desolately.

Lao Chen walked on the dirt road in the countryside, looking at the stubble, and there was only indescribable happiness in his heart.

These stubbles are desolate in the eyes of Master Xiucai, but in the eyes of ordinary people like him, they are a bumper harvest.

Coming to the place where the land boundary between the two sides was established, Lao Chen Tou took a few young and strong salters to sit on the ridge of the canal.

There are two big rivers in Changyi County, Weishui and Jiaoshui, which are not very short of water.

The crops in the fields have already been harvested, and there is no need to water the fields anymore.

The canal had dried up half a month earlier, and it was full of hard mud.

Lao Chen Tou didn't go anywhere with a few young and strong salters, just sat on the ridge of the canal, looking at the direction of the small wharf.

The fields of the Chen Clan Ancestral Hall and the fields of the green hands were used to be demarcated by this canal.

In fact, the land of the Chen Clan Ancestral Hall is about three points on the other side of the canal, and in the past, due to the pressure of the Qingshou shopkeeper, the land was occupied by the other party.

Occupy it, where do you dare to say half a word, let alone take the initiative to stir up trouble.

Even now, Lao Chen Tou also didn't dare to take the initiative to stir up trouble, and he was very afraid of annoying the Qingshou shopkeeper.

But today is different, for the sake of the people in the countryside, Lao Chen Tou can't take care of so much.

The position of the ridge where Lao Chen took several young and strong salters in the ancestral hall was not on the ridge on their side, but on the ridge on the side of the green hand shopkeeper.

There is only one purpose in doing this, and that is to attract the green hands under the hands of the green hand shopkeeper.

Old Chen Tou has been staring at the empty field, and he used to worry about seeing Qingshou.

Today, I was staring at it with a blank eye, and I couldn't wait to see the green hands under the hands of the green hand shopkeeper immediately.

Waited for the time when there were three sticks of incense.

A young hand has something to do to go to Yu'er Town, and he happens to pass by here.

Qingshou is full of villains who are deceived and abducted, and one of the things he is best at is to cause trouble.

In addition, with the support of a powerful green hand shopkeeper behind them, these green hands usually do a lot of power in the township.

The young man walked along the dirt road in the direction of Yu'er Town, and as he passed the ridge, he looked around.

I wondered if I could pick up some fat fish and shrimp from this dry drain.

The fat fish and shrimp didn't see it, but they saw an old man sitting on the ridge with a few young and strong salts.

Sitting on the ridge of the field, the bad old man actually dared to sit on the ridge of the field of the green hand shopkeeper's house, and those pairs of feet still stepped on the field of the green hand shopkeeper.

Qingshou, who had nothing to do, dragged his body and walked over, scolding: "Who let you sit this bad old man?" ”

"Hurry up and get your cheap leg away, or Lao Tzu will break your leg."

The few young and strong saltmen that Lao Chen Tou brought over today are all juniors in his own ancestral hall.

Either call him grandpa, or call him uncle.

The ancestral hall of the countryside is the most emotional, and when these few salt Ding Qingzhuang heard that someone dared to insult the patriarch, their faces instantly became ugly.

Seeing the expressions of those young and strong salts, the shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh happily: "What's the matter, you mud legs still dare to beat me?" ”

If this had been placed in the past, Lao Chen would definitely have left with the young and strong Yanding at home, and he would try not to offend them if he could not offend the green hands.

This is also the reason why Qingshou dared to come over alone and insult several young and strong salters.

Relying on someone to support you, there is no fear.

I don't know how many times this has happened in the past.

No matter how ugly the faces of these young and strong salts were, they left here every time.

This time, Lao Chen Tou was not as cowardly as in the past, he didn't even dare to say a word, and suffered grievances for no reason.

Old Chen Tou stood up from the ridge, patted his buttocks, and walked over.

Qingshou also knew Lao Chen, after all, he was the patriarch of the Great Ancestral Hall of Yancang Village.

For Qingshou, the more he humiliates this kind of ancestral patriarch, the more he feels happy and face-saving in his heart.

Qingshou saw that Old Chen Tou actually dared to come over to see him, and he felt that this matter was interesting for the first time.

Just when he showed an interesting expression and was about to kick Lao Chen's head.

Lao Chen Tou stretched out his palm first, and with a "snap", he slapped heavily on Qingshou's face.

The ears of the green hands were buzzing, and he stood in place with a confused expression.

Qingshou quickly reacted and scolded angrily: "You bad old man is really tired of life. ”

Before this sentence was finished, the young and strong salters, who had been aggrieved for an unknown number of times in the past, rushed over with an angry scolding.

"I'll you."

"Your mother, dare to scold grandpa, I will hack you alive."

"Servant, Lao Tzu will kill you."

Several young and strong salters rushed up and began to punch and kick the scolding green hand with the greatest strength.

Soon he beat his head and bled to the ground, and fell to the ground next to the ridge, wailing incessantly.

Over the years, these young and strong salts have suffered from the sulking of their green hands.

Today, I finally got out of a bad breath, not only because he scolded the patriarch, but also because he wanted to return the anger he had suffered over the years.

Lao Chen didn't stop him, just stood there and watched Qingshou being beaten by the juniors in the ancestral hall.

This time, I came here anyway to stir up trouble.

As long as you don't beat this green hand to death, you will make trouble in the government.

The harder the fight, the bigger the incident.

After playing a bag of cigarettes, several young and strong salters beat themselves to the point of exhaustion.

The green hands were even more miserable, not to mention the bleeding from the nose and eyes, and the ribs in the chest were kicked off by several young and strong salts.

Even so, Qingshou didn't remember the beating at all, and kept scolding and saying, "A few of you wait for me!" ”

Look at what he meant, it was obvious that he was going to call someone to come over for revenge.

These young and strong salters didn't know that it was a ploy of Wang Youzhen to come over and beat the green hands this time.

After beating the green hand happily, thinking of the other party's power, I couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in my heart.

When I heard Qingshou say that they should wait, my heart became even more panicked.

Old Chen snorted, and spit on Qingshou's face: "Old man, I'll wait here, if you have a kind, you will call someone." ”

Qingshou couldn't understand why the old Chen Tou, who was only a promise in the past, was so kind today.

He didn't think much about it, and there was only one thought in his mind: to quickly call his brothers over to avenge him.

Qingshou endured the severe pain on his body, slowly got up from the ridge, and limped towards the small pier.