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Zhang Qingshan grabbed the box cannon and ran out barefoot and gave orders.

As soon as he opened the curtain and rushed out, he was greeted by a heavy rain and a strong wind, which almost blew Zhang Qingshan down.

I looked at the noisy sound again, but I saw that more than ten meters away, a bag was blown over probably because the rope was not fixed tightly, and a group of people were busy there. Zhang Qingshan thrust the gun into his waist and rushed over barefoot.

If you want to talk about the climate monster here, a little wind that has just risen can blow the rope that holds the bag in place in less than a few minutes, and overturn the bag. But the moon here is even stranger: there was no rain before, only a light wind, and the moon is gone, which is understandable. But the problem is that now it is a heavy rain and a strong wind, and the moon is showing its face, and it is still a full moon. However, moonshine can increase visibility to some extent, which is good for salvage.

Zhang Qingshan grabbed a bundle of folded and bundled blankets, followed everyone's rush route to other bags, rushed back and was about to continue the rush, but vaguely saw Luosang shouting loudly while punching and kicking the clansmen, but unfortunately, Zhang Qingshan couldn't understand. However, as soon as he saw that everyone was urging by Lausanne to drop what they were doing and rush in one direction, he naturally knew that he had to follow if he wanted to help.

Zhang Qingshan saw that they were in such a hurry to leave, and he didn't even care about the affected family, and thought that they were going to protect more important things first, and they were more anxious than them. It happened that Lausanne had just run by, so he hurriedly followed, wiped the rain from his face, and asked casually in a loud voice: "Brother Lausanne, everyone is in such a hurry, what are you going to rescue first?"

"Let's go rescue my bags first. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Qingshan's nose was almost crooked: no matter how high the education level of the slave owner is, how extensive his knowledge is, and how straightforward his temperament is, the slave owner is the slave owner, and his innate selfishness and oppression cannot be erased, and all the critical moments will be vividly displayed. For example, now, when the slave households under him are affected by the disaster, he is fine, and he does not help in front of him, but asks everyone to rescue his bag as soon as possible.

Lausanne ran a few steps before he felt something, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Qingshan standing there, his body staggering against the wind, but his eyes were as cold as cold.

There was no time to think about it and argue more, so Lausanne hurriedly ran to him, pulling him and shouting: "If you really want to help, hurry up and help me to strengthen my few bags......"

Zhang Qingshan waved his hand away, looked at him indifferently, and shouted indifferently: "Although you and I are friends, at this time, I must help the people." ”

Luosang listened to it, but before he could speak, he heard Zhang Qingshan continue: "You are a nobleman, and you have money, even if this wind blows away all the things in your bag, you will not starve to death, but the people under your rule are poor, if the things at home are blown away, they will starve to death......"

"Brother Aoyama, you are mistaken. Lausanne grabbed him again, and explained loudly as he ran forward: "What are my bags...... It's what you call a warehouse, and it's full of the necessities of the tribe. If it is blown away by the wind and soaked in the rain, the whole tribe will be greatly affected...... Do you understand?".

"Then you don't say it earlier, let's go!" Zhang Qingshan was so anxious when he heard this, he even forgot to apologize, and instead grabbed Lausanne and moved forward against the wind, because he really understood: The few bags that Lausanne said were nominally owned by him personally, but in fact they belonged to the entire tribe - if there was a leader who was selfish and greedy and didn't take the people of the tribe seriously, Zhang Qingshan would definitely give him a shave, but after two days of contact with Lausanne, Zhang Qingshan felt that with Lausanne's personality, he really couldn't lie to him on this point. Because in a way, these things, including the net worth and lives of the whole people, are really Lausanne's. To put it bluntly, it is to see if a tribal leader has the people in his heart.

When I ran to the left of Lausanne's big bag, I saw a row of bags in front of it, and many people were busy moving things in and out.

When Lausanne saw it, he rushed over angrily, roaring loudly and kicking the tribesmen with his feet, and pointing to the rope holding the bag and shouting something...... Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, Zhang Qingshan saw that these clansmen immediately moved the things they had just moved out into the bag again. At the same time, many people rushed to the ropes around the bags, and many people held hammers and ropes to strengthen them. There are also some people under the command of Lausanne, who are busy rushing into their own bags, bringing out the old and weak women and children of the family, and sending them into Lausanne's big bag to escape the wind and rain - and this makes Zhang Qingshan particularly admire Lausanne's personality, or rather, Lausanne is definitely a good leader who is generous and has the courage to break the old system.

Through the conversation with Lausanne in the past two days, Zhang Qingshan knew that the most important thing for a tribal leader is to maintain his authority. And the existence of the big treasure bag is the superficial embodiment of the leader's status. For some leaders, let alone let those serfs enter their own bags, even if the civilians did not summon and did not dare to enter the leader's big bag, otherwise, it would be death. And now, Lausanne did not hesitate to send his serfs into his big bag, which required courage. Because once this matter is known to other chiefs, it will be a provocation to the entire serfdom system, and there will be a price to be paid - at least, once the rulers of Lhasa are determined, will they be able to remove the position of the head of Lausanne.

It does take a lot of courage to dare to take your current glory and nobility and status just to help the serfs of the tribe - how to listen to this and feel ridiculous, a bit of a fantasy and a sense of incomprehension, but this is the fact of a cruel and cruel system.

“￥%......”

Zhang Qingshan just ran up to help, suddenly heard someone on the left screaming, turned his head to look, but saw a man who was desperately turning around, pulling a rope behind him to hold the bag from his shoulder, turning around to face the wind, trying to resist the wind, so as not to overturn the crumbling bag by the wind. The scream was made by a man in front of him, who screamed and dropped the sledgehammer in his hand, rushed over and grabbed the rope, and helped his companion against the gale. And the man before obviously wanted him to strengthen first, and was yelling at him for something...... Obviously, the man with the sledgehammer in his hand just wanted to use the sledgehammer in his hand to hit the stake to strengthen the wind resistance of the bag, but before he could strengthen it, he had to go up to help.

Zhang Qingshan hurriedly rushed over and shouted, "Hold on, don't let go, you must hold ......"

Although he saw that the two of them were very struggling by the wind, their teeth were clenched, and the green tendons on their necks were clearly visible, Zhang Qingshan still did not choose to help pull the rope, but picked up the sledgehammer on the ground and gave the stake a few hammers first.

After the stake was driven about a foot deeper, Zhang Qingshan grabbed the somewhat loose rope on the stake.

The two of them gestured and asked them to pull to their side, seeing that the two of them obviously understood what they meant, they shouted and pulled the rope desperately, Zhang Qingshan stepped on the stake with his right foot and kicked the ground with his left foot. Pull a little rope on your side, and quickly wrap around the stake......

But the wind was too strong, and the rain made the mud and grass on the ground a little slippery, and the three of them tried their best to feed, but the speed was not fast.

Just when Zhang Qingshan felt that if he went on like this, it would be finished sooner or later, and it was better to fix the rope now, but he saw more than a dozen big men rushing over, some came up to help pull the rope as soon as possible, some hurried to pull the rope of this Zangbao, and some cooperated with others to use the rope brought by others to strengthen the Zangbao...... With the addition of so many new forces, in just ten seconds, the rope was fixed on the stake, and the bag was also as solid as a rock, although the top of the leather was blown up from time to time, and the entire top of the pile was about to be lifted by the wind, but it was immediately grabbed back by a hand stretched out from inside, and then it was firmly sewn and fixed from the inside.

Everyone smiled, and a sense of accomplishment quickly welled up in their hearts. But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard someone shouting something not far away, and the men immediately ran over with hammers and ropes, Zhang Qingshan wiped his face and didn't know if it was rain or sweat, and rushed over to help......

This gale is strange, and it is strange to go!

After blowing for more than half an hour, the strong wind that had just blown in Hula was calming down in less than ten seconds, as if the gods had breathed a sigh, and the matter was over after being powerless, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. But the torrential rain was still falling, and everyone hurried to rescue some leather and other things that could not be wet in the homes of the people who had not had time to take care of before......

By the time the stars were shining after the heavy rain, nearly an hour had passed.

The people of the Lausanne tribe, whether men, women, young or old, high or low, all have only one treatment: fall to the ground and gasp!

The sturdy men were busy fighting the wind and rain outside, reinforcing the bags, the strong women were busy moving things or sewing up the hidden roofs that leaked from the wind and rain, the old people were stacking the transferred things in the bags so that they could temporarily store more things, the children could not be idle, they had to do a lot of odd things, such as carrying lanterns or torches to light the adults, threading needles and threads for the sewingers, and even the family dogs had a place to use, because the children drove the dogs to take care of the cattle and sheep in the pen......

The people are simple and kind, although they have gone through wind and rain, but the wind and rain can not extinguish their inner yearning for a better life, and they have been tested again and again, but they have stood up again and again. For example, now, everyone has only rested for three minutes, and without anyone urging them, they have taken action one after another, and they have begun to be busy in an organized manner...... And during this period, not a single person complained about even a word!

In this regard, Zhang Qingshan can only sigh: How many times does this have to be blown by wind and rain to make them form such a "tacit understanding"?

However, when Zhang Qingshan saw the disaster and then saw those standing bags, in this stark contrast, he suddenly thought of his other ability, which could come in handy here......