"Boss—"

The sky was bright, and hundreds of people such as the long shirt dog and the egg father ran back from the bottom of the mountain.

As soon as the long shirt entered the cottage, he shouted 'boss', and ran all the way to Zhao Xiaoman's room.

"What about the soul?"

Zhao Xiaoman didn't have a good temper, rubbing his excessively long hair and pulling open the door with cold eyes.

Changsan was excited: "Boss, the matter is done, it is very smooth." It was the Shixian county magistrate who came to pick up those people, and I was afraid that we would regret it, so I brought the garrison over, and the scene was quite big, but it was dark, and I didn't see anything clearly. ”

"Well," Zhao Xiaoman hummed with a lack of interest, leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, looking like he woke me up and didn't give me any seriousness, I want you to look good.

The cheongsam grinned and took out the things in his arms: "The title deed, Su Xiaogongzi personally gave it." The brothers' deed of sale was also transferred to the little son. ”

He cautiously took out a stack of better things: "I have checked, it is a silver ticket that was redeemed when we met, and it is more than four hundred taels." ”

"Boss," Daddy Dog's laugh shouted, "that's the brothers' money." ”

"That's it, boss, you take the flowers."

"It's the first time I've sold myself, and I can sell so much silver with a lot of people."

A group of people, you and I say one sentence, and the excitement is not like words.

The corners of Xue Yang's mouth, who was standing on the side and watching, twitched: "I'm so happy that I've been sold, when did this group of guys' brains break down." ”

The fat man didn't know whether to envy or envy and said: "The boss told them before that he would build a house for them when he went down the mountain, and said that he was not selling his body, but an iron rice bowl, and he would not worry about eating and drinking for a few years." ”

Xue Yang looked at him coldly: "It's so good to be a slave?" ”

Fat man: "Isn't it possible to run if you can't do it well," he ran first.

Xue Yang looked at the person with an indifferent face in front of the crowd, and his heart was empty after looking at it for a long time.

"If you want to go, you can go too," Xue Pan said with a cold face.

"Big brother, what are you talking about," Xue Yang smiled bitterly.

*

At dawn, the news of moving down the mountain spread.

The woman packed up the belongings, the man looked for things to pick up what he could pick up, and carried what he could carry, so the old man took incense and worshiped everywhere in the house, and when he was almost done, he said goodbye to the grave of his relatives.

"Hurry up, hurry up," the old uncle dragged the cane, his waist was not sore, his legs were not painful, and he shouted in the stockade with a flying stride, "Bring everything you can, don't go down the mountain to ask for anything, I regret not bringing things here." ”

"Hey, hey, the dog cub of the Changgui family, if you don't pack your things, what are you running around?"

The half-grown boy who was running fast shouted, "I'll go and get the fish back, and we'll drink fish soup for the first meal when we get down the mountain." ”

The old uncle stomped his feet: "You have long eyes~"

"Oops."

said that it was too late, and the half-sized boy hit Zhao Xiaoman headbutt.

Zhao Xiaoman poked a finger at his head, poking him into grinning.

"Boss, boss, I didn't see it."

Knock knock~

Zhao Xiaoman poked him twice with careful eyes: "Go ahead." ”

"Hehe," the hairy boy rubbed his head and ran away, a little embarrassed.

The old uncle came over with a smile: "The big guys are almost cleaned up." ”

Hmm, Zhao Xiaoman crossed his waist: "I'll go down the mountain first, you just have to arrive before dark." ”

"Okay, boss, you go first," the old uncle thought for a moment, "will you call the dog Dan'er with you?" That kid is clever, and I'll tell him to run errands with you in the future. ”

Zhao Xiaoman smiled: "Are you afraid that I will run away?" ”

The old uncle's old face flushed: "If there is nothing, the boss will dislike it." ”

"Keep up."

Knowing that he was going to run errands with the boss, the dog jumped three feet high and shouted: "The boss is going to teach me spells, and the boss is going to take me as an apprentice." ”

"Baby, you have to study hard, you can't make the boss angry, you know?" The dog told his mother happily.

After leading the dog out of the door, the old uncle gave him a death order: "You must show me the boss, but you can't let her run away, we have to count on the boss in the future." ”

Goudan'er disdainful: "The boss won't run." ”

"What do you know?"

The old uncle knocked on his elm head: "You are responsible for showing people to me, do you hear?" ”

"Got it, got it," Goudan'er happily carried his little burden and went down the mountain with Zhao Xiaoman.

I thought the road down the mountain was too far, Zhao Xiaoman tied the dog to the wire and slid down the mountain, this kid was not afraid, he was so stunned that his voice was hoarse.

Zhao Xiaoman went down the mountain, of course, to return to Shantun.

As soon as they appeared in the village, the men, women, and children seemed to have been informed, and they were greeted by a storm.

"Wow, boss, your village is so lively, are you all here to pick up the boss?"

The first time Goudan'er came down the mountain, he had never seen so many people, and his little face was red with excitement when he looked at the person who ran over.

"So happy to see me?"

Zhao Xiaoman was also a little puzzled, but anyway, the crowd that rushed to run first bared his teeth.

"Xiaoman is back."

The lady who greeted them ran past them, and then one by two......

Zhao Xiaoman: "......"

She thought it was to greet her!

Bang bang bang –

There were gongs and drums sounding at the entrance of the village, and the villagers blocked the entrance of the village after a while.

"I'm not here to pick up the boss," Dogan muttered, leaning his neck to look that way.

"Let's go," Zhao Xiaoman walked over and saw that it was several officials in soap suits beating gongs and drums, and the crowd was shouting noisily:

"Why did you let those bandits come to us to support the mountain?"

"Just, why? If they kill people and set fires, who will we, the common people, go to? ”

"Bandits can't be allowed to settle in our village."

"Drive them away."

"We don't agree, we can't let them come."

"Can't let them come—"

'Can't let them say a word' was like a slogan, and the more the villagers shouted, the more indignant they became.

"Boss?" The dog covered her mouth in dismay.

"Shhhhh

"Listen to me, listen to me," the official knocked the gong a few times, and saw that the voices of the villagers were not so loud, so he shouted vigorously, "This is the meaning of the county, and Houshan County has already made the decision to sell, and it is useless if you don't agree, our brothers are here to inform you, if you don't get along with the bandits, the well water will not interfere with the river water." ”

"What if they have to offend us?" A thick black man popped out.

The older officer stretched out his hand and motioned for his companion not to speak.

He said: "If the good bandits dare to commit crimes, you can report to the official, and the county will be your master when the time comes." ”

This was like a reassuring reassurance, and the noisy people were not so loud.

The old official continued: "Our brothers just came here to remind you that the bandits are all old and weak, women and children, and the young and strong men have all been sold as slaves. This is the security policy of our county master, and you all have to cooperate. ”