One stone is equivalent to a hundred catties in modern times.

Fifty thousand stones, that's five million catties.

Even if Feng Xian has seen the world, he will be so shocked that he fell to the ground.

She stared at the visitor with wide eyes, and her tone was full of disbelief, "Is my second brother so rich now? He gave me so much food without hesitation."

The visitor smiled politely and said, "It's not very clear how much silver the master has, but according to the small one, the master doesn't look like a bad money."

The corners of Feng's mouth twitched, she stood up from the ground, then patted her buttocks, and said, "To be rich is to be willful."

Unlike her, who is poor and forced, she has to calculate left and right with a little silver.

"But I really like this second brother."

"The last time Miss Feng asked someone to bring a letter to the master, and asked the master to prepare food in advance, the master will naturally not forget the matter of Miss Feng."

Feng sighed carefully and said, "In this way, my second brother is still a person with a lot of feelings, okay, you can go back."

The visitor was stunned for a moment, and said, "Wind girl, don't you have anything to say to your master?"

Feng said depressedly: "I don't have anything to say to him, he is now protected by the world's number one master, but he is much safer than us, he is so rich, he eats well and uses well, he is not half a point worse than us, and I don't need to worry about him at all."

"If you have to ask me to bring him a word, just say that it is better to ask for warmth than to pay a huge sum of money."

Visitor: "......"

I didn't expect the owner's family to be so straightforward and honest.

With the food and money sent by Feng Ertian, a stone in Feng Xi's careful care can be regarded as letting go.

After the others left, Feng Xian couldn't help laughing, it feels good to be rich.

Just as she was about to pack up and go to bed, she heard someone outside hurrying in and calling her.

"Sister Xixi, Sister Xiaoxiao, you are coming out soon, something has happened." Z.br>

As soon as he heard this, Feng Xian's brows suddenly furrowed.

As soon as she came out, she saw a young man in the village hurriedly saying, "Sister Xixi, the village chief asked me to come over and call you over, there was an accident in our village, that is, there was a refugee who strengthened the Cuihua in our village, Cuihua will be looking for death and life, we have caught the person who did the work, and the village chief wants you to go over and discuss how to deal with it."

As soon as Wei Yihe heard this, she immediately frowned, she had calculated everything, but she had just counted out this stubble.

She took care of everyone's food and safety, but she didn't remind the girls in the village to pay attention to the need to guard against others.

Although the refugees are pitiful, no matter how pitiful they are, there are still people with bad intentions, and even more people who deserve to die.

The young man who walked behind said angrily: "These refugees are really not things, we are kind enough to take them in, but they have done such evil things, Cuihua Niang will cry and mourn and fight with people, this will be stopped by someone, the villagers mean that this person must be beaten to death, and the refugees mean that they finally came here, so let the village chief spare people's lives."

Feng carefully raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "There are good and bad in this refugee, it was originally a mixture, we also came from refugees in the past, and we don't have to be beaten to death with a stick when we talk and do things, but today this person must be severely punished."

The people in the village were troubled by these refugees, and they were originally a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but they wanted to live in peace, so they endured it and took out all their own food.

If there is no deterrent process for refugees to start this way, more refugees will dare to do such crazy things in the future.

When the wind came to the entrance of the village, where the refugees and the villagers were separated, he saw that both sides of the road were full of people, the villagers were full of anger, and the desolate and desperate cries of Cuihua Niang were very harsh in the night.

On the other side stood the refugees, although most of them were indifferent, but they still had some unwilling looks.

And in the middle of the road, kneeling a man in his forties, kneeling on the road with his hair disheveled,

Wearing only a pair of tattered pants and clothes that had been thrown aside, he shivered in the bitter cold wind, but his mouth was still puffing vigorously.

"Neighbors, although we are all refugees, we are also human beings, I admit that I was wrong in this incident today, and they want to beat or punish me, but they want me to pay for my life because of this incident, is this too much?"

"I just slept with a woman, how wrong could I be? Do they want my life? Why do they dare to kill me? Don't they just see us as refugees, don't they just despise and despise us? Isn't it just that we refugees don't take the lives of our refugees seriously?"

"People in this village kill a pig and they have to wait for the Chinese New Year to kill it, you see, when they just said that they were going to kill me, it was easier and more casual than killing an animal or a mouth, you can't ignore it."

"Such an unfair thing can happen to me today, and if you agree, such a thing will happen to you in the future, and these unfair things can also happen to you."

The man's lewd and trivial eyes rolled wildly, and he could see that the refugees were also on his side in their hearts, at least most of them felt that he was not guilty of death.

The village chief was so angry at this man's words that his beard trembled, and he pointed at the man and scolded angrily, "Are you still human? You have come to us all the way because we saw that you were dying of hunger, and we wanted food to come out for you to eat, and water for you to drink, and help you clear the wasteland, and help you build sheds. How do you repay us?"

The village chief pointed at Cuihua Niang and said, "You animal, you are so bad that you trample Cuihua, how old are you? It's more than forty, and Cuihua is only sixteen years old, you don't deserve to die, who deserves to die?"

"That is, if this man does not die, you will not think of taking a grain from us in the future." Among the villagers, someone shouted angrily.

"That's it, I won't give them food anymore."

As soon as these words came out, the refugees couldn't help but let out a commotion.

Some people think that the man is reasonable, and some people think that the man is indeed not human, and he just deserves to die.

When the wind was fine, I could hear the man's nonsense.

The village chief was so angry that when he saw the wind coming, he immediately said, "Girl, it's just right that you're here, tell us what to do with this animal and life?"

Feng's thin and sharp gaze swept over the man, and said, "Go and call Zhao Yun, remember to ask him to bring his knife."

The villagers didn't understand why Feng Xian called Zhao Yun to come, but they believed that Feng Xian's elbow would not turn out.

After a while, someone called Zhao Yun to Feng carefully, and Zhao Yun obviously knew about it, and came over with a stinky face.

Feng said carefully and straight to the point: "Zhao Yun, you promised me that you would take care of them, but now that this incident has happened, how do you think you should deal with it?"

Zhao Yun glanced at Feng Xian guiltily, then pinched the knife in his hand and walked to the man, who was about to open his mouth to plead, but was slashed in the neck by Zhao Yun.

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