Chapter 114: The Wicked Have Their Own Evil Grinds (2)

The trouble of money being expensive first continues to happen.

Qian Chuanchuan took advantage of the chaos in the big house, transported the harvested crops back to his home, and when Qian Xiangui's matter finally calmed down, two months have passed, Jiao Shi remembered that his warehouse was empty, so he ran to the next door to beg for it.

"Who took your food? I went to your house and stole it? Robbed? ”

"You have reaped the harvest of my field."

"You are talking nonsense, where is your land? What I received is obviously my family's land, is it good? Sister-in-law, you are used to bullying people, and now, you are embarrassed and thrown home, and you dare to bully me. ”

Jiao Shi was so angry that he trembled, but the money strings were spicier than her and thicker than her.

Jiao came home crying and cried to the old Jiao about the viciousness of the sister-in-law, and the old Jiao was so angry that he poked the ground with a cane: "Call her to me, call her to me." ”

Old Jiao asked Jiao to sell his jewelry, took medicine for more than two months, couldn't stand up, and was completely paralyzed in bed. She can't go out, so Qian String won't come to scold.

The Qian family's big house, the summer grain was collected, which was used for eating, and the autumn grain was sold for money to spend, Qian Xiangui was short on money, so he rolled up his sleeves and took Jiao's and Qian string theory.

"Skewers, where are my brother's crops?"

"I didn't see it."

"Nonsense, it's always been you who harvested."

"Big brother, you finally said a word of conscience, and you know that I have been a cow and a horse for your family in the past few years."

"Hey, skewers, why do you say that? If it weren't for me, how could you move to Linjin Town? Still worried about the big puddle in the mountain nest? ”

"Okay, you, if you hadn't stirred up, I might have made a fortune like Xiancheng."

"You, you, you've been guarding the puddle for more than two years, why haven't you made a fortune? You are not the blessed life that makes you rich. ”

"Hmph, if you didn't stir it up, the God of Wealth of that land turned over, and good luck fell on me."

Qian Xiangui was so angry that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't stand the money strings and messing around.

"Skewers, you nodded for the land, and now it's useless to say that, return the crops in my field to me."

"Where have I seen your crop?"

"You don't want to toast, you don't eat, you don't eat and drink!"

"If you have the ability, I'll take a look at your punishment wine." Qian Chuanchuan just felt proud of the playfulness of his words in his heart, and he received a big ear scraper on his face.

"Qian is expensive first, you are not as good as a chicken now, and you still want to shake your majesty in front of me? Your wife took advantage of me to build a house and stole my rice, for so long, I didn't say, hum, I'm going to take revenge today, your family, the old hands and feet are not clean, stealing things, small, hum, even people have stolen it. Qian Chuanchuan covered his face and screamed, refusing to leave even the basic face to Qian Xiangui.

Jiao's is the most unheard of this now, and she pounced with a "whoop": "No one is bullying us anymore, you are still a relative, and you have fallen into the well at this time, is there still a heart?" As he spoke, he grabbed Qian Chuan's hair, and Qian Chuanchuan was not to be outdone, pinching Jiao's body.

Yang Shanwa ran over to help his wife, but was hit on the head by Qian Xiangui with a stick.

Yang Heidan wandered on the street, heard the noise at home, ran back, he was the second of the two goods, saw that his father and mother had suffered a loss, picked up a handful of heads and hit, fortunately the Yang family was lazy, the iron head was not tight, half of the road fell, smashed on Qian Xiangui's waist is a wooden handle, otherwise, Qian Xiangui is not lying in bed for half a month, it is estimated that if there is a life, you have to lie down for a lifetime.

Qian Xiangui screamed and fell to the ground, Jiao didn't care about fighting with Qian Chuan, and wanted to run over to see the man, but Qian Chuanchuan took the opportunity to grab a handful in the face.

Fortunately, Qian Xiangui was not unconscious, Jiao Shi helped the man, and the two fled home in embarrassment.

Old Jiao was lying on the bed, and when he heard the shouts of Jiao and Qian Xiangui, he was very anxious, and kept shouting Jiao's name, wanting to ask what was going on.

Jiao's whole body was in pain, and she had to deal with this annoying mother-in-law, and her face was very unkind when she walked over, but fortunately, her face was also bruised at the moment, and she couldn't see her expression.

Qian Xiangui failed to get back a grain of grain, and was beaten to the ground and lay on the kang for half a month. He had never suffered such a big loss, and he was thinking that he would have to take revenge if he had the chance.

Qian Chuanchuan has not been idle in the past few days, and when he met people, he said that the eldest brother had wronged her, and he had stolen her rice before, deceived her family's treasure, and walked her family to Linjin Town, and lost the cornucopia of the mountain nest.

No one is willing to believe Qian Chuan's words, but when the Yang family built a house, Qian Xiancheng did send a bag of rice, and later said that the following are all grains, and the people in the town know a lot, and now I heard that it was Jiao's stealing, and I believe it a little.

Because no one is willing to believe it, it was Qian Xiancheng who pretended to be. The people in Linjin Town all know that Qian Xiancheng is not greedy, not only is he not greedy, but he is still a somewhat pedantic person who spares no money and is generous.

Jiao's endured a sore body, serving men, and had to serve his mother-in-law, sons and children, and refused to reach out to help, not long after, he was tired and lost a lot of weight, the old Jiao was not considerate of his daughter-in-law at all, she was uncomfortable in bed, lonely, so she called her daughter-in-law to go over, she was thirsty for a while, and she wanted to urinate for a while, tossing people not to say, and Jiao's hands were not gentle enough, ripped off her hair, hurt the flesh, Jiao finally couldn't hold on, and fell ill.

Old Jiao called his daughter-in-law, and when he saw that he didn't come to him, he scolded, Jiao couldn't help it, and walked over with his support for the wall: "Shout, shout, tired me to death, you are happy?" ”

"You, you, how dare you be disobedient?"

"I'm disobedient, and I have the ability to let your son divorce me."

Lao Jiao closed her mouth tightly, what virtue does money pay first, she knows that it is impossible for her, this cheap lady who is lying on the kang, can only eat and drink, and can't do anything, divorced his daughter-in-law who is open and attentive inside and out.

Jiao's disease slowly improved, but he was not as considerate to the old Jiao as before, but covered his nose, put the rice bowl at the head of her bed, turned around and left.

Old Jiao can't get out of bed, suffocated hard, it will inevitably be released on the bed, Jiao wants to clean up, don't want to come, just put it like that, after a long time, the house will get more and more smelly, even the yard has a smell, Jiao simply closed the old Jiao's windows and doors, the house smelled more and more unpleasant, and later, no one refused to go in, the old Jiao kept scolding Jiao at first, and later, Jiao gave two sentences through the window: "Scold, scold, if you don't come up with this bad idea, can his father plant such a big heel?" Just knowing that eating, drinking, and enjoying it, raising a pig is better than raising you, and if you scold again, you will starve to death. ”

"You, you-" Old Jiao was so angry that she fainted, she couldn't get out of bed now, Jiao didn't send food, and she was really hungry. Qian Wenyan and Qian Wencai are two white-eyed wolves, they think she stinks, and they don't enter the house at all.

"One by one, the white-eyed wolves are all raised for nothing!" Lao Jiao only dared to mumble in a low voice, lest his daughter-in-law hear it and refuse to eat.

Later, Jiao's opened an opening in the window, delivered food to Lao Jiao's, put it outside, and rarely entered the house, and it didn't take long for Lao Jiao's body to grow bedsores, which hurt so much that she often fell into a coma, and people soon died.

The family situation is not as good as day by day, in the past, there were coarse grains on the dinner table, Qian Wenyan and Qian Wencai were still in a mood and refused to eat at the beginning, Jiao's heart was exhausted, and he couldn't manage so much, Qian Wencai was so hungry that he hated it, and obediently bowed his head, and later, there was no food, and he could eat a piece of cornmeal cake.

What worries Jiao the most is the marriage of the second daughter, who has a sister like Qian Wenqian, who wants to die and dare to marry her sister? In the past, there were matchmakers who came to the door from time to time, but now, matchmakers are walking around the door of Qian Xiangui.

Qian Xiangui was the first person who couldn't eat coarse grains, he nested at home for two months, and finally couldn't bear it, took advantage of a dense fog weather, walked out of Linjin Town, hired a donkey cart from another village, and went to Fucheng, hoping to find something to do. He is not only to make some money, but also to get rid of the predicament in Linjin Town, he used to like to be in front of people the most, but now as soon as he goes out, he will be spit on behind his back, and even someone will point fingers and poke at him in front of him, how can he bear it these days?

After this twist and turn, Qian Xiangui lost a lot of weight, but he didn't have the stupid pig with a fat brain before, and became a lot more beautiful and gentle.

Qian Xiangui didn't expect that after only a short time, he even followed the shopkeeper to the provincial capital. The prosperity of Minghu City awakened his once shattered **, here, no one knows him, and everything can be done again.

But, how can you gain a foothold here? Just when Qian Xiangui was helpless, the shopkeeper's words made him happy all of a sudden: "Lao Tzu died in the Liang account room of the head shop, please take two months off, the big shopkeeper asks you, would you like to be at the top of Minghu City for a while?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Qian Xiangui was overjoyed.

Besides, Wen Jin finally removed the stumbling block of the Qian family's big house, and his life was more comfortable. This year, the reeds along the old road of the Jin River have become large-scale, Wen Jin posted a notice to purchase reed mats, and at the same time, he also invited a master to weave reed mats.

The profit of the reed seat is very thin, so Wen Jin does not pay the master's salary, who will learn, who will pay the tuition. A few masters discussed it and learned to be flexible, that is, those who followed the study paid fifty seats to calculate the tuition, and the students did not agree. When they go back, they can do the same and earn back the tuition.

The mat was not difficult to weave, and the technology spread quickly. Most of the people along the river are not allowed to go up the mountain to pick, and when the harvest is in autumn, they are busy cutting reeds, and the wheat fields in the villages are covered with reed mats like snowflakes.

Sun Dongping's brothers will settle accounts, but they are illiterate, they completed the task in the county, so they retreated, followed Liu Sanjing to farm during the day, and learned to read and write with Wen Jin at night. Several children are used to hardships, not only do they not cry tired, but they are also satisfied with the days when they can eat and clothe.

Wen Jin is also very satisfied with the three of them. The matter of calculating Qian Wenqian was arranged by Wen Jin, the difficulty of this matter is the control of time, I didn't expect the three brothers to grasp it so skillfully, not only successfully completed the task, but also did not arouse anyone's suspicion, and now, she attaches more importance to the cultivation of these three.

God has endowed human beings with different personalities and talents, and wants people to do their own things and take their own responsibilities. Even if later generations pay attention to the equality of everyone, and some work is not something that anyone wants to do can do.

Just like in front of me, the four children of the Liu family also learned to read and write together, but unfortunately their memory is not very good, no matter how hard they work, they are not as fast as the three brothers of the Sun family, their advantage is that they are honest and reliable, and Wen Jin trusts them the most.

When collecting the reed mat, Wen Jin took the three brothers of the Sun family with him, not only teaching them to keep accounts, but also teaching them the etiquette of dealing with people. These are all things that Wen Jin learned from Wen Han, and now they are resold to his followers.

Just when Wen Jin's life was moist and tactful, there was a rumor that it was the emperor's younger brother, Prince Ren, who had fought with the Tartars in Western Xinjiang for seven years, and was defeated.

Ordinary people, after hearing the news a little heartily, are still a little worried, most of them only know how to grow crops and fill their stomachs, and directly regard this matter as a wind. I don't take care of my own life, and I don't go to my heart at all.

Also, Liangzhong Province is sandwiched between the two large mountain ranges of Moling and Liliang, and the turmoil of war is indeed less than that of other places, and the concept of war for ordinary people is to change the emperor and have different year names.

But Wen Jin felt the impact of the war, first of all, Wen Han wrote home, saying that Shen Jun left suddenly, and he didn't even pack his luggage, and he didn't leave a word.

Wen Jin went home to visit the second uncle and second aunt, and when she heard the news, she was also worried: "Shen Jun won't be on the front line, right?" ”

"How could this kid go to join the army? Wenwen is weak, where can he beat those fierce Tartars? Qian Xiancheng was also worried, and Wei Shi sighed.

Wen Jin was full of apprehension, and when he returned to Shiwei Village, he heard the news of the imperial court's conscription, the western front was tight, and the imperial court was anxious.

There are thirty people in Shiwei Village on the list, and the first one is Shi Zhenzong, and the whole village exploded at once.

Seven years ago, the young people in their village left the village, and now, less than half of them are alive, and how many tears have been shed by the old and weak women and children in this village.

Also, their children are working hard for the imperial court outside, and the people in the family are doing well and can barely be said, but in fact, what kind of life have the people of Shiwei Village had in the past few years? In order to survive, they went up the mountain to pick, and Shi Zhenzong was framed and imprisoned. No way!

The elderly, women and children of Shiwei Village, with braziers on their heads, meditated at the entrance of the county government.

This is a person who would rather die than listen to the call of the imperial court, Yang Guanghui is anxious to hit the wall. This list was not drawn up by him, and he was not qualified to change it, so he had to find a way to appease the people in Shiwei Village.

Yang Guanghui asked his master Cheng Hong to get in touch with Shi Qiwang and promised to send them 5,000 workers every year, Shi Qiwang shook his head and refused, Yang Guanghui had to promise again that he would give 500 catties of grain to the families of the soldiers in the village every year, Shi Qiwang still shook his head.

Yang Guanghui had no choice but to ask: "Then what do you want?" ”

"Put the head arrester Zhao Li in prison for three years."

Yang Guanghui flatly refused: "No! Without Zhao Zhutou, what should be done about the security in the county? ”

"Then let Zhao Li's son replace him."

"Zhao Zhutou's son is only sixteen years old, you can't be too ruthless."

"He arrested our young master and sent him to prison back then, and he was only sixteen years old." Shi Qiwang replied, "If we don't agree to this, even if our whole village is buried in the fire, we should not be soldiers." ”

"You want to resist?"

"We just want to resist! If you have the ability, you will kill our whole village. ”

Okay, people don't want to die, Yang Guanghui really has no choice, the matter has been deadlocked for six days, Yang Guanghui finally has no choice but to call Zhao Li to his side: "Lord Zhao, offended, in two days, the recruits will be on the road, unless we send troops to kill Shiwei Village, otherwise, we can't suppress them." ”

"Then you, then you-" Zhao Li was so remorseful, he knew that the people in Shiwei Village were not easy to mess with, why did he still be reckless and have to shave this thorn on his head?

On the day Zhao Li's eldest son entered the prison, the people of Shiwei Village evacuated from the gate of the county government, packed their bags, and sent their son on the road.

They practice martial arts, just to be soldiers, in order to fight for the benefits of their fathers and fellow villagers, sacrifice is always inevitable, the people of Shiwei Village, especially together, that is, once there is an achievement, the whole village can enjoy that welfare.

Wen Jin also went to send Shi Zhenzong, this heartless person, facing the tears on his mother's face, he comforted him so much: "Mother, don't worry, my son will fight hard and earn a life for you to come back." ”

How many mothers do they have to raise their sons to earn their lives? These words made Aunt Shi cry even more.

Wen Jin quietly pulled Shi Zhenzong, unwilling to let him continue.

Aunt Shi cried darkly with the support of Xiao'er, but Shi Zhenzong pulled Wen Jin and whispered to her: "My brother is still young, and my mother's health is not as good as before, if I have three long and two short, please take care of them." ”

This is still a conscientious sentence, but Wen Jin didn't want to glare: "Don't tell me this, I don't care, if you have the heart, no matter what, save your life, and when the war passes, go home to support your mother and brother." ”

Shi Zhenzong lowered his head, why didn't he want to come back alive?

"You are not allowed to take any chances."

"Hmm!" Shi Zhenzong thought for a while, and finally asked: "If Shen Jun doesn't come, can you marry me?" ”

Wen Jin was speechless for a while, she wanted to shake her head, but she was afraid of this second pole, she was disheartened, and she didn't take life seriously.

Seeing Wen Jin holding his neck, neither nodding nor shaking his head, Shi Zhenzong couldn't guess what she meant, and in the end he could only save a trace of luck: "Shen Jun is a nobleman, a noble person that we can't climb, you won't think about him, right?" ”

Wen Jin was even more speechless. Shi Zhenzong was gloomy, resolutely turned around, and strode away.

Seeing that the matter in Shiwei Village had calmed down, Zhao Li found Yang Guanghui: "My lord, can you be accommodating and let Xiao'er go home?" ”

Yang Guanghui looked at Zhao Li: "I can be accommodating here, but the people of Shiwei Village have given me the truth, if there is no amnesty within three years, they will kill the killer when they see Ling Gongzi, don't blame me for not making it clear when the time comes." Zhao Li finally understood a sentence that circulated in Shanyang: "The people of Weicun can't be provoked." "He didn't listen to the old man, and he suffered a loss in front of him.

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