Chapter Eighty-Eight: The House
The three of them walked a little further, and Zheng also offered to go to the homes of acquaintances.
Du Jun led the carriage and returned to the small courtyard by himself.
At this time, in the courtyard of a large mansion in the village, there were many people standing and sitting, with red faces and red ears, arguing about something.
At the top of the table was a sturdy man in his sixties, with a stout body, an extremely ordinary appearance, with only a pair of small squinted eyes, drooping, occasionally raising his eyelids, flashing a shrewd gaze, scanning these arguing people.
If Du Jun knew him, this person would be Zhao Wuye, Zhao Changshan, in Zheng's mouth today.
Zhao Changshan has five sons, twelve grandsons, and six great-grandchildren, not counting those daughters, Ding Ding is prosperous, and it can be described as a super large family.
Because the son and grandson are all in Yunxia County, this time the pirates entered the village, and his family basically had no loss, and even now he has been elected as a generation, which can be described as infinite.
This time, Zhaojia Village encountered pirates, and the whole village lost 245 people, more than 100 were injured, and more than 30 women were taken away, and some women were humiliated. There are more than 80 houses that have been burned down, and there are even more people who have been robbed.
Except for some families who can find relatives and friends to live in, nearly half of them have not found a suitable place, and the ancient people relied on family life, and the vast majority of them lived together for several generations. If the population is small, there are four or five, and if you meet a large family, it can even reach more than 20 people.
Too many people, making it harder to find the right house.
The focus of the debate was the house, and there were only a few families in the village who did not have family protection, and most of the people gathered were members of the Zhao family.
"This is Zhaojia Village, why do these people with foreign surnames have a place to live, but our Zhao family has to live on the streets!"
"Yes, and those widows who married, the men are all dead, and they are not the Zhao family!"
"People also have land deeds and house deeds, do you want to grab them directly?"
"Even if it is a widow, there are widows of the Zhao family, and they can't be generalized!"
"I think you've taken a fancy to someone's little widow, what, you want to knock on the widow's door? So concerned about those little widows, hehe. ”
"You fart! I'll just talk about things, don't talk about anything else useless! ”
"You just fart, with your looks, the little widow can take a fancy to you, it's better to come to Lao Tzu!"
"You're looking for a fight, aren't you? Come, I'll give you an arm! ”
"Come on, come on, you wait ......."
.......
The two camps were arguing, talking, and about to start.
Ahem!
Zhao Changshan, who was sitting at the top, squinted his small eyes, and glanced at the group of Zhao family members below, everyone who was glanced at by him couldn't help but shiver and shut up. This is not only because Zhao Changsheng is of great age, but because there are too many men in their family, and they all have one-handed skills, they are targeted by such people, and they dare to talk casually, even a few gangsters who kept talking just now also drooped their heads and closed their mouths,
The whole room was silent, and there was silence.
"Noisy! Noisy! Then the noise! How? Now they're all dumb, what about the strength just now? Isn't it going to be a hands-on exercise? Come on, just in this hall, see how our Zhao family members are in a mess. ”
"Lizheng ......"
With a snap, an inkstone smashed into the face of the man who spoke, and the blood immediately fell.
"Did you speak? Something that can't be put on the table! ”
The audience was silent again.
"I know that you don't have a house, and I'm anxious, but if you really rob the houses of those people with foreign surnames and those orphans and widows, what do you want to think of our Zhaojia Village from the outside? Do you want the reputation of our Zhaojia Village? Later...... Will anyone marry your son again? ”
As soon as Zhao Changsheng said this, the people in the entire room were afraid for a while.
If that were the case, wouldn't it be the last one?
"Lizheng, you have a place to live now, what should we do with our family of seven, the house is gone, the silver is gone, you let us go there to live?"
There was silence for a long time, and a man roared and shouted.
As soon as he said this, many people in the room echoed him.
"Yes, I'm fine alone, but my father and mother can't have no place to live!"
"Pity my son, so badly wounded, he doesn't even have a place to live!"
There are bursts of various complaints, telling about their troubles.
"You guys, you won't use your brains, people have houses, but there are no men, so you will marry, and the house will be solved. If those people with foreign surnames still want to stay in Zhaojia Village, they can, they are all villagers, they don't have to move out, vacate half of the house, you just give some rent. ”
Zhao Changsheng at the top seemed to be casual, but he actually ordered this group of people.
"Yes, just marry them, why didn't I think of it! Or do you have an idea."
"Can your daughter-in-law let you marry another one?"
"What's not to do, isn't it just a woman! I can work more when I get married! If she dares or not, I will divorce her. ”
"Then what if people with foreign surnames don't vacate the house?"
"If you don't want it, then drive it out, who let us be here in Zhaojia Village, we used to ignore them, now? Why don't they vacate the house! ”
Everyone gossiped, and the more they pondered, the more they felt that the way they had was good, and they were all totaling in their minds, the little widow's house was good, and the house of the person with a foreign surname was big, and they didn't care whether these widows and people with a foreign surname agreed at all.
Some of them put their thoughts on Du Jun's house, but thinking of Du Jun's reputation and force value, they retreated one after another.
Wealth is moving, and there are still a few bold people who are difficult to patiently read, if you marry such a woman, wouldn't you have a house and possessions?
Among them are Zhao Shuli, the second son of the Zhao family, and several gangsters, of course, they have different ideas, but they have the same purpose.
It's better to act than to be moved, and those who thought of countermeasures left one after another, and the rest of the people followed suit.
Such a good thing, if you start late, you won't have your own share, so hurry home and discuss.
Du Jun is still resting in the small courtyard, and the few families in the village she is familiar with are fine, and the only old house that has an accident has also been given money.
After a while, Aunt Liu and Zheng came back and hurried back to the farm, when they left this small courtyard, they didn't have anything to eat, and they had nothing to eat for dinner.
Unexpectedly, it was easy to come back, but it was difficult to leave.
After a while, Du Jun, Zheng, and Aunt Liu all encountered things that made them feel unbelievable.
As soon as the Zheng family came out of an acquaintance's house and gave a piece of gold, he met the old Zhao family he didn't want to see the most, Zhao Shuli.
Zhao Shuli also just came out of Zhao Wuye's house, and happened to meet the Zheng family, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he shouted to the Zheng family in front: "Sister-in-law!" Don't go, wait for me. ”
Zheng looked back, Zhao Shuli, did not speak, and hurriedly walked forward.
She didn't dare to have anything to do with those people in the Zhao family's old mansion.
Zhao Shuli saw that Zheng ignored him, but walked quickly, ran a few steps, grabbed Zheng's clothes, and almost pulled Zheng to the ground.
"Sister-in-law, what are you running! Can I still eat you? ”