Chapter 107: The bandits are coming
I left the two butcher shops and made up three large pig intestines.
Qingqing found a blacksmith shop, bought a few carving knives, and went to the carpenter shop where he had ordered the bath bucket before, and picked out a few good materials.
The wood she picked was all leftovers, not big, the carpenter confiscated her money, Qingqing saw that the attitude of people was so good, not only did she not have the joy of taking advantage, but also a little faint pain.
Taking advantage of the lack of attention, he dragged the carpenter aside and asked about the price of the bath tub.
After asking, the two eyes were dark, this loser!
No wonder the carpenter has such a good attitude, a bath bucket costs more than 1,000 yuan, and everyone will have a good attitude.
What's even more hateful is that this loser even lied to her that she didn't spend a few copper plates!
What's even more hateful is that this loser not only lied about his accounts, but he was able to smooth out the accounts from miscellaneous places, and she didn't know where he saved the money, she didn't know at all!
Chen Qingqing was really in pain, and he couldn't return the bath bucket after using it, so he could only drag him a large piece of material in the carpenter's distressed eyes.
As soon as I saw her carrying such a large piece of material, I knew in my heart that the matter of buying a bath bucket was probably a goof.
On the way back, I took the initiative to admit it.
"The cedar tub is a bit more expensive, but I have carefully analyzed the cost performance, and it is cost-effective. Other barrels are cheaper, but they need to be cleaned regularly or they will crack and deform. ”
"Is this your attitude of admitting mistakes? I'm afraid I'm going to reward you, right? ”
"Then you can make a washboard with that board, and I'll punish you for kneeling."
There is only one principle, and it will not be changed next time if it is punished.
I don't ask for the best things for her, but the most expensive.
Qingqing was amused by his appearance that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and suddenly felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar, rubbed his head and thought about it for a while, and remembered it.
"My mom is often a loser, especially when the promotion is discounted, she will carry back a bunch of useless things, my dad don't look at the official to make a big deal, but there are not many big children in the pocket of the dead salary, every time he asks my mother to reason, my mother is your current face."
You talk about yours, I buy mine, and I'll listen to what I say, but next time I should chop my hands, I still have to chop, and no one can stop me.
Comrade Chen had no way to deal with her.
Now Xiao Chen looks at the inseparability of the "loser", and suddenly empathizes with Comrade Lao Chen across time and space.
"It's all used to get by, how can it be said to be a loser?"
Qingqing clapped her hands, yes, yes, yes, that's it, this sentence is the same!
"You're really not my mother's long-lost son? Actually, you're my brother, right? ”
"Don't make a fuss." Can my brother have a baby with her? Can her brother press her, sauce and sauce?
After going back and forth with her, his eyes were aimed at the cloth village again, and the cloth he bought last time was handed over to the daughter-in-law of Manshan to make clothes, and it was almost good.
It's time to buy some more cloth for Qingqing, after all, it takes a few more sets of clothes to change, isn't it?
If you don't spend money on Qingqing, you're a loser.
He can't be the "loser" person, and the next time he goes to the city, he will buy cloth, well, so decided.
The two of them walked around the city and bought everything they needed to buy.
It was still early to return to the village, so the two of them went to the field first.
"Why did you cut so much?" Not dissatisfied.
He has a very thorough grasp of farm work, and he is even more familiar with how much time he does.
Looking at this slow progress, you can see that the villagers did not work well during his time in the city.
Everyone was gossiping and chattering into a mess.
Qingqing waved her hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.
"Ermao, come on."
"The bandits are coming!"
Ermao has palpitations.
Everyone was working in the fields today, and the bandits came roaring on horses and donkeys.
Frightened, everyone ran to the village, and only a few of them were afraid to lie on the ground, holding a sickle.
"Yo, the bandits robbed Lijia Village?" Qingqing guessed just by listening to the beginning.
"Grandma, how do you know?"
"Nonsense, we've all changed the name of the village, and the bandits will come a long time ago. Bypassing us to rob Lijia Village, it's very arrogant. ”
Chen Qingqing once again confirmed one thing.
These bandits have dealings with the government.
I just heard in the teahouse that the soldiers were furious because of the lack of gifts in the village, and then the bandits patronized Lijia Village.
The devil believes it's a coincidence.
"We watched them snatch away from Lijia Village, and waited for a while before they dared to come out to work."
After Ermao finished speaking, everyone was also the expression of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they praised the two ancestors for their gods.
If it weren't for the change of the name of the village, where would there be such a great "blessing"?
"You're so happy to see other villages being robbed, aren't you? You feel like the crisis is over and you can sit back and relax, right? Qingqing's words made everyone's hearts cold.
"Grandma, you mean, there's still a crisis?" Manshan asked cautiously.
"How many people are there in Lijia Village next door?" Qingqing asked.
"More than forty people."
"How many young adults?"
"Half of them."
"Oh, half, that is, it is several times higher than the combat effectiveness of our village, such a village was robbed during the autumn harvest, where did you get the confidence to think that they would not be angry with our village?"
"But it wasn't our village that robbed him!" Ermao is still a little unconvinced.
Qingqing casually pointed down and shook the two of them.
"Why didn't Shake Dad have it?"
This sentence is like a heavy hammer, slamming into everyone's hearts, and the joy of the rest of his life just after the catastrophe has all turned into worry.
Shake Dad died in the fight between the two villages.
"They even have to fight with us for the water source, and now they have suffered such a big loss, and they haven't eased up for the time being, but at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the more you think about it, the more aggrieved you become, do you think they will do it?"
If you suffer a loss from the strong, you have to find ways to make up for it from the weak.
That's human nature.
The faces of the people were bloodless when she said it.
The village still had no victory in the heyday of the Lijia Village, and now there are so many people, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a big loss, right?
"When you are blindly celebrating the misfortune of others, others have already sharpened their knives and are ready to deal with you, so many people, has not one thought of this?!"
Chen Qingqing was talking, and Li Lao Wu ran over in a hurry.
"Patriarch Yu, I have something to tell you."
Glancing at Qingqing, she nodded.
followed Li Lao Wu to the side, and Li Lao Wu said in a low voice:
"Patriarch Yu, I heard them say that they will set fire to your land at night and rob your food, so hurry up and pack up your things and take your people away."
"Oh? How did you come up with the idea to inform me? "Don't leave the question.
He had rented a donkey cart with Li Lao Wu before, and used a little trick to play Li Lao Wu around, so that Li Lao Wu didn't take advantage of it at all.
At this critical juncture, Li Lao Wu came to inform him, but he also risked being discovered by the village.
"I can't hide it, after I went into the city with you last time, I pondered for a night after I came back, my little brother used to look down on people, and I hope that you will see the credit of my ventilation and reporting, and say a few good words to the old soldier."
Li Lao Wu said that he was low, but he actually hid a hundred hearts, and he came to ventilate and report the news, in fact, he wanted to gamble.