Chapter 161: The Art of War

complained about different speeches, but Zhou Niang in front of her was facilitated, won the sympathy of the villagers, and got the most votes, which was the first, two acres of land. The next nine households, as far as Chen Ping knows, are really difficult at home, and they are more or less divided into one or two acres of land.

Chen Yuanliang read the names of the heads of households one by one, and according to Chen Ping's meaning, he also said the number of votes.

After getting the land, he registered it with Chen Yuanliang, divided the lot, pressed the handprint, took the title deed, and returned home happily with the title deed in both hands. Before leaving, he thanked Chen Ping and Chen Yuanliang.

When passing by Chen Xiaoyi and Liu's side, they also boasted one after another, saying words of gratitude, only to let Chen Xiaoyi straighten up, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Packing up the actual accounting documents and walking back, Chen Yuanliang was still a little unclear about the matter of Fang Cai, and asked Chen Ping: "It took all this time to make up the field once, if this is not a waste of manpower when the farm is busy?" There are also old people in the village, and I see that they are all squatting, and their bodies can't withstand such a toss. ”

"What Brother Yuan Liang said is that next time I will let them bring a small chair or a wooden stake, so that there is a place to sit." Summing up experience, listening to opinions, finding deficiencies and correcting them, and improving little by little, Chen Ping did not think that a meeting could make the villagers feel order, but if they came a few more times, when they got used to it, it would be good, "With this time, next time it will be much faster." ”

Chen Yuanliang originally wanted to persuade Chen Ping, but seeing that Chen Ping was like this, he didn't say more, his cousin had a lot of ideas in his head, so he shouldn't be nonsense.

"Yes." Answering the call and entering the courtyard, Chen Yuanliang had to rush back today, put the actual account in a cloth bag, put it on the back of the donkey, and reminded Chen Ping, "Xue Xiong is narrow-minded, you have to be careful when you take his restaurant." ”

"Don't worry, with County Lieutenant Li and the county order, he won't mess around." Acting in the dark and secretly asking for people's lives, Chen Ping believed that Xue Xiong must have done this, but at this time, he was afraid that he would not do this to himself, at least before the Qu Yuan plough was responded, Xue Xiong would suppress his anger.

As for other means, it is nothing more than disgusting people, Chen Ping is not worried about this, compared to this, Chen Ping is not cowardly, and some are skilled to deal with it.

Fight wit, who is afraid of whom.

"Well, you know it." Chen Yuanliang got on the donkey, lifted the reins, the donkey called, and walked out of the village one by one.

The sky was dark, and in a few days, the snow in the village road had melted, and only a little white snow with a pit was hidden in the shade of the corner of the house.

Due to the melting snow, the ground was quite muddy, Chen Ping held a small cloth bag and went to Liuhe Mountain.

Walking slowly, leaning to the east, next to the mountains and forests of Baitu Village, many of the surrounding trees have been cut down, revealing the clay inside. Clay has few sand grains and good plasticity, making it an excellent material for burning bricks.

Along the path that is often walked, it has been dozens of steps away from the creek, and the soil quality has changed, which is mixed with sand and gravel, and then along the creek up, the sand and gravel are even more. The clear water of the stream still has unmelted white snow, and as the stream floats downstream, the bottom of the stream turns over a little bit of fine sand.

When he arrived at the cave, he shouted in and responded, Chen Ping got in, and waved the cloth bag in his hand at Zhu Xie: "Today's Lantern Festival, I can't bring anything else, but this dough is enough." ”

Wash the pot, scoop the water, burn the fire, after the water boils, then put down the dough, it doesn't take long, Chen Ping saw that the dough in the pot floated, so he put two bowls.

Zhu Xie took a bowl for himself, and Chen Ping took a bowl and carefully fed Guan Chong. After eating two bites and drinking some soup, Guan Chong shook his head, lay back, and stared at the top of the cave in a daze.

"Homesick?" Chen Ping put down the dishes and chopsticks and sat cross-legged on the side, "I knew today, why bother at the beginning, you were too impulsive." ”

"I have repeatedly endured it, because they want my life and want to take my family property." Guan Chong propped up the ground with one hand, leaned sideways, and stared at Chen Ping, "Could it be that I was allowed to die in their hands, let them take my family fortune, and bully my wife and children?" ”

"I didn't say that, I just said you were too impulsive." Chen Ping said in a low voice, and laughed twice, "You can bear with it for a while, wait until the evening, and then go to the rich man's house, and kill him unconsciously." Inconvenient alone? Then find more people, preferably from other places, such as Liuhe County. A group of people, isn't it better than you? And they are all strangers, they don't know each other, and they use some silver taels to send them afterwards. ”

"Besides, you can buy the servants of the rich family, and if you have the ability, it is not impossible to hook up with the slaves and maids of the family. Wait a while, look at the gap, and let people pour some poison into the rich man's meal. As for what kind of poison is used, you have to ask the sitting doctor. Of course, my advice is not to go to the sitting doctor, the target is too big, and it is easy for people to find out afterwards. You have mountains around there, right? Find one or two old hunters who often go in and out of the mountains to hunt, and ask, they must know a few poisons, there are no poisonous weeds, even poisonous insects and poisonous snakes are okay. ”

"Vipers, you know, right? Pinch its mouth open. Chen Ping raised his right hand, his thumb and the other four fingers were nested, comparing the shape of a snake's head, and his left hand pointed to his thumb and index finger, "This is here, there are two poisonous fangs, the poisonous fangs have groove teeth and tube teeth, and the back is connected to the venom glands, and when extracting the venom, press their teeth on the edge of the small clay pot." What do you think? ”

Guan Chong's expression was a little complicated, he looked at Chen Ping, he re-understood the general, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, Chen Ping continued: "Of course, if you are worried that the venom will hurt you, you can find those old hunters who hunt, they should understand." There are other ways, do you want to listen to them? ”

"Are you really unmarried?" Speaking of being so skilled in the means of murdering people, Guan Chong doubted Chen Ping's age, "Have you used these methods to harm people?" ”

Chen Ping smiled and stood up: "If there is a chance, I don't mind giving it a try." The sin is not as good as that of your wife and children, and when you are healed, go back and take a look. ”

"I hope so." The injuries on his body can't heal in a month, Guan Chong can't go back even if he remembers his wife and children at this time, sighed, and said, "But I'm a thief now, and the county is arresting me. ”

"Fiction is real, reality is fiction. The most dangerous places are often the safest. Chen Ping lowered his head and looked at Guan Chong, "Don't worry, when your injury is healed, if you really want to go back, I will help you." ”

As last time, Chen Ping did not stay for long, and walked home when he got out of the cave, counting steps and measuring distances along the road.

In the cave, Zhu Xie was stunned and read what Chen Ping said: "Fiction is real, reality is virtual." High, really high, really powerful, really powerful. Between the virtual and the real, people can't see it clearly and can't touch it. Only knowing oneself and not knowing the other is actually the way of the art of war. ”

His eyes lit up, Zhu Xie seemed to have discovered something, and muttered, "Isn't this Chen Pingmo a hermit disciple?" It is impossible for a country man to say such a thing. ”