The two little ones in Xu Da's arms couldn't hold their eyelids, and they fell asleep in their grandfather's arms.

Afraid that his grandson would be cold, Xu Da kicked the pyre that was about to be extinguished, the dense firewood was loose, the oxygen was fully assisted, and the fire in front of everyone crackled and burned, becoming more and more vigorous.

At night, the mountain wind blew, and here was the upwind outlet, and the flames "poofed" and a long tongue of fire rose.

Fortunately, Xu Da reacted quickly, otherwise the sudden increase in the tongue of fire almost teased the fetal hair of his two precious grandsons.

If these two little babies are burned bald, he Xu Qingyang doesn't want to stay in this house.

The sudden shaking startled the two sleeping little guys, Xu Da hurriedly patted their backs and comforted them softly: "Sleep, sleep, good days are tomorrow~"

Zhou Yuqiang endured the expectation in his heart, and asked miserably: "These houses in the village are dilapidated and broken, and the fields are barren, where will there be money willing to lend us money......

"Even if there is, it must be a black-hearted merchant who is uneasy and kind, deceives the land and land, and wants to eat even human bones!"

Xu Da shook his head, "That's not necessarily, for example, our Xu Jiajun's money bank is dedicated to helping our poor brothers." ”

Zhou Yu and the others looked over in surprise and excitedly asked Xu Da what he meant by this.

"Could it be that Xu Jiajun's money bank can lend us money?"

"Is this really going to happen?" A villager looked at the dilapidated mud house behind him and asked tentatively, "Is that kind of house okay?" How much can I borrow? ”

Seeing that the villagers were getting excited and there were more and more problems, Xu Da hurriedly signaled them to stop first.

When everyone suppressed their excitement, Xu Da slowly said the loan.

First of all, the houses and fields in the village can be mortgaged.

Secondly, the interest rate is not high, only 8%, less than 1% profit.

Finally, if you can't pay it off all at once, you can choose to pay in installments.

When they heard the second point, the villagers were already uncontrollable, and when they heard the final installment, they cried with excitement.

Zhou Yu knelt down again, with a thin body and a big head on his thin neck, and he had to kowtow to Xu.

Xu Da didn't have the phobia of honey kowtowed, and he didn't know how much he had suffered in the sect in the past.

It's a pity that Xu Jiajun doesn't have such rules, he can't slap his daughter's face, so he has to raise his hand and flick his sleeves and cast a spell to stop Zhou Yu's move to kowtow.

Obviously, there was nothing under his head, but Zhou Yue suddenly felt a resistance and pushed his head up.

He looked surprised, not knowing what was happening, almost thinking that he was too weak to hallucinate.

The night is dark, and Xu Da has already finished talking about the rules of the loan, and it depends on how the villagers choose whether to take out a loan or not.

Yawning, Xu Da held a big grandson in one hand, got up and left the fire, and went into the tent to rest.

Xu Yue's tent was still lit up, and the young man was going to stay up late tonight.

Zhou Yu and the others stayed in the camp for a while before leaving to go home to rest.

This is the night they are destined to not be able to sleep, their minds are swirling about the loans, feeling the empty home, their hearts are surging, and finally the tiredness of their bodies comes up, and they can't resist falling asleep in a daze.

The next morning, as soon as there was a little light on the horizon, the villagers came over with their land deeds.

At the camp, Wen Qing was leading the members to pack their luggage and boil water to make porridge for breakfast.

Xu Yue's tent was still lit, and she didn't sleep all night, and finally came up with thirty-seven loan notes and contracts.

As for the seal of Qianzhuang, Xu Dalang carved one for his sister with a stone overnight, which read: Xu Family People's Qianzhuang!

Yes, the name is very appropriate. Xu Yuechong gave a thumbs up to his brother.

Xu Dalang smiled shyly, put down the big stone seal, and picked up the kingfisher who was sleeping and snoring to the river for morning exercise.

From time to time, the wail of a kingfisher came from the river, but I could not see its person when I heard its voice, and it was strange and infiltrating.

Zhou Yu, who led the villagers to wait for Xu Yue's father and daughter to go through the loan procedures in the camp, looked at Wen Qing and asked curiously:

"What's that doing by the river?"

Wen Qing glanced at the river bank while cooking, the river bank was overgrown with weeds, blocking everyone, and only vaguely saw two figures swaying on the bank.

But although he couldn't see the picture, Wen Qing already knew what was going on over there.

He replied with a smile: "The major general is training recruits." ”

Another girl's terrible scream came, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain, and just listening to it made people's hearts shrink violently.

Zhou Yu, who was still shouting yesterday that he was going to join the Xu family army as a soldier, suddenly shuddered. "Are you Xu Jiajun so ruthless in training recruits?"

"If you don't train hard in peacetime, do you work hard when you go to the battlefield? That's a game of life, and it's too late to regret it. Wen Qing said seriously.

Zhou Yu thought about it, too, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, if you don't care about the weekday drills, you will die on the battlefield!

Zhou Yu sighed, and suddenly felt that it didn't seem so difficult to rebuild the village.

The aroma of rice porridge wafted out from the boiling clay pot, and Zhou Yu and other villagers, who had not eaten anything, smelled the smell and swallowed uncontrollably.

The white rice porridge is quite rare for the villagers who eat yellow corn all year round.

Zhou Yu asked, "This is the rice eaten in the south?" ”

Wen Qing nodded, although he was a little embarrassed by the hungry eyes of the villagers, he really didn't prepare the villagers' breakfast, so he could only treat it as if he couldn't feel it, and put the cooked white rice porridge into the wooden barrel.

Zhou Yu glanced back at the villagers, and the restless villagers returned to quiet, looking at the army-green tent where Xu Yue lived, hoping that she would come out soon.

Xu Yue made up for half an hour before getting up, walked out of the tent and saw that Zhou Yu and the others had come, signaled them to wait for a while, walked to Wen Qing's side, and made a bowl of white rice porridge and pickles first, and then carried out the folding low table in the tent.

The table was set up, and someone was ordered to go into the tent and bring out the wooden box he had taken out of the research room in advance and put it on the table.

The contracts and bills prepared after staying up all night were laid out, the wooden box was opened, and the yellow gold cake exuded a dazzling brilliance in the morning light.

Zhou Yu and the others breathed for a while, just waiting for Xu Yue to say hello, and rushed forward to mortgage the title deed and take out a loan from Xu Jiajun.

"Queue up, come one by one, everyone has it, don't crowd!" Wen Qing shouted loudly, giving the two idle members next to him a look.

The members realized, drew their weapons, strode over, and solemnly separated the huddled villagers!

"Don't cut in line, line up one by one, you go to the back, why? With so many of you huddled together, what will happen to the chief? This is Xu Jiajun's rule! Line up for me! The member scolded.

When the villagers saw that the members were still holding knives in their hands, they seemed to realize that the group of people in front of them was not a good person who did charity, but Xu Jiajun who had turned against Qingguo, and they didn't dare to be disobedient and lined up obediently.

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