Chapter 81: Seeking Yourself

After sending Cheng Yanjin away, Yang Wenhua found a wooden pillar, fixed it on the ground in front of the house, and then tied Zheng Shan up.

Not long after Yang Wenhua returned to the roof, he saw Cui Zhe riding over.

"What is Mr. Cui doing here?"

Yang Wenhua's tone was a little stiff.

Cui Zhe looked at Zheng Shan, who was tied to a wooden pillar and was extremely embarrassed, sighed, and hugged his fist at Yang Wenhua.

"The old man wants to redeem the head of the Zheng family here, and I also hope that Mr. Yang can not remember the villain's mistakes and let the Zheng family go, as for the 100,000 taels of gold that Mr. Yang wanted, the old man will do his best to raise it after he goes back, and he will send it to make up tomorrow."

In this era, due to the backward mining technology, there was not much gold, and tens of thousands of taels of gold were not easy to take out even for the Cui family, who had five surnames and seven sects.

"That's it, since Mr. Cui is willing to intercede, then you can take Zheng Shan away, if the gold is insufficient, Mr. Cui can find a way to replace it with grain."

Grain?

Now that the grain is still harvested there, just when Cui Zhe smiled bitterly, Yang Wenhua continued:

"In the sea, there is still a lot of food, whether it is shells or kelp, kelp is what you call kelp, as long as it is collected and dried, it can be regarded as food.

I can give you the price of mutton for shell jerky, and as for dried kelp, I can give you the price of wheat, as long as it is transported to Guanzhong, the price will be doubled. ”

Cui Zhe pondered for a moment and agreed, "In this case, the old man will leave." ”

Yang Wenhua nodded, looking at the mess around him, "Let the people of the Zheng family come over to clean up the battlefield, whether they are dead or alive, and all those rags will be removed, and before sunset, even the ground must be restored to my original state." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Wenhua threw a few large bottles of iodine to Cui Zhe, "The bloody wound can be wiped and then bandaged." ”

After speaking, Yang Wenhua left in a hot air balloon, and the smell of blood was everywhere, and there was no way to stay until it was cleaned up.

Coming to the mountain not far away, Yang Wenhua lowered the hot air balloon, and then released the four members of the Yang family from the small space.

After placing a large piece of adhesive tape on the ground, Yang Wenhua took out a lot of furs from the hanging basket and threw them on it.

Then a fire was built on the pot, a few packets of hot pot base were placed, some ingredients were thrown in, and several people began to eat lunch.

This is the second time that the four members of the Yang family have entered the small space to hide, and they have usually eaten hot pot with Yang Wenhua a few times, and they don't feel anything about eating on this mountain at this time.

Yang Sanmei asked Yang Wenhua while scooping up the fish slices in the pot, "Brother, have you driven away all those bad guys?" ”

"Well, it's been chased away, but it's a mess around the house, and it's all cleaned up by others, so let's go back again, it should be about the same before dark."

Yang Wenhua ate the mutton in the bowl, and replied heartlessly, for the battle just now, it was like playing a game of capture.

Yang Da looked at his mother, who was a little silent, and then at his younger brother, who was only concerned about grabbing meat to eat, and asked Yang Wenhua with some concern: "Brother, will anyone still make trouble in the future?" ”

Yang Wenhua grabbed the hand of the chopsticks, shaved a few times on his head, and felt a little toothache, "I don't know, but it should be in a short period of time, and there will be no people who don't open their eyes to find trouble."

As for the future, let's talk about it then, if it doesn't work, I'll leave here, the world is very big, where to go is not the same to eat and sleep, why do you care so much. ”

"Yes."

Although Yang Da was still a little worried, he felt that what Yang Wenhua said was right, so he continued to eat.

The third sister had almost eaten, took a sip of the drink on the side, sighed, and said with a smile: "As long as there is an elder brother, you can go there, and you can live a good life with your brother."

Like we used to do, living in a dilapidated house, the winter was very cold, and there was no food, so I didn't want to live like that, I don't know why, I always felt that I should live a good life. ”

For the third sister's childish words, Yang Wenhua just smiled, and didn't think there was anything.

As long as you don't wronged yourself too much, and that person doesn't want to live a good life?

And the words that Yang Sanmei said made the eyes of Yang Da and Yang and the two brothers dodge a little.

Yang Chen, who has always been accustomed to silence, sighed softly, fished out a piece of mutton in the pot, put it in the bowl of the third sister, and said, "If you like it, eat more." ”

"Thank you, mother."

Yang Sanmei thanked her mother, then picked up the rice bowl and ate happily again.

Afternoon.

After Yang Wenhua ate, he began to use a telescope to observe his stone house.

At this time, Cui Zhe had already gathered many of the Zheng clansmen who had escaped.

They first rescued the wounded, then brought the dead back in wagons, and finally filled in some of the bombed earth pits.

Due to the dispatch of thousands of people, it didn't take long for the whole thing to be done.

Seeing that the stone house had returned to peace, Yang Wenhua did not wait until it was dark, but immediately beckoned the four members of the Yang family to get on the hot air balloon hanging basket and came back directly.

asked Yang Da Yang Er to scrub the surroundings of the house again, Yang Wenhua climbed on the roof to put away the bulletproof glass boxes, wires and everything, and then patched the holes on the roof for wires, and everything basically returned to its original state.

When it was getting dark, the lieutenant came to Yang Wenhua.

Through the window, looking at the chief who was kneeling on the ground and thanking him, Yang Wenhua was silent for a long time.

"Have you ever worshipped the gods in the temple?"

The fat man with some obvious scars on his face was stunned when he heard this, and then replied: "I have worshiped many Bodhisattvas in my small life. ”

Lao Tzu is a monk, you say that you have worshiped the Bodhisattva, if Lao Tzu is a Taoist, will you say that you have worshiped the three Qings?

In the face of the chief's flattering words, Yang Wenhua didn't care, but told a story.

"Once upon a time, when a person went to worship a Bodhisattva, he found that there were people around him who were also worshipping, and when he looked closely, he found that the person around him was actually a Bodhisattva sitting in front of him."

"Ah, isn't that self-worship?" The chief was a little confused when he heard this, and asked casually.

Yang Wenhua smiled, "Yes, the one who worships the Bodhisattva is also very curious, so he asked, but the Bodhisattva said, because I know that it is useless to worship others, so I can only come and worship myself." ”

The lieutenant understood what Yang Wenhua meant, "But it's ......." ”

"It's nothing, I can't take care of you, and I don't bother to take care of so many things, since you want to get rich from me, you naturally have to bear the trouble from me.

Or just go back and do your own thing honestly, and never come here again, naturally there will be nothing. ”