"You are all skin injuries, but we are all children, these children should be the pillars of the country, maybe the future will be Zaifu root seedlings, today you let these roots and seedlings see the shamelessness of human nature, maybe they will not take the career in the future, this loss is not big enough?"

The old man was so angry that he didn't come up in one breath, and he almost pouted in anger.

He has seen what it means to say that the dead are alive!

"Of course, if you can't accept our conditions, we can go to the yamen to reason."

"But we can't make up so much money for a while, we are all ordinary dealers."

The old man would say that he was very aggrieved, just like those who had just practiced with knives, not their people.

The people beside the old man also showed miserable expressions, weak, helpless and pitiful.

There was another commotion in the front yard, followed by the screams of the crowd, and the old man was startled when he heard the sound, and saw a man covered in blood running over and crying to the old man:

"Patriarch, the two people we tied up during the day didn't know how to run out, carrying our knives and cutting in front, many people were injured, and his accomplices didn't know where to go—ah!"

The person who spoke raised his eyes and happened to see Qingqing, who waved at him.

Accomplice, is it her?

The old man hurriedly looked at Qingqing, thinking that since Qingqing claimed to be from the government, she must not kill innocents indiscriminately, and she would definitely stop her people from harming the village, right?

But at this glance, the old man's heart was cold.

Because Qingqing still has a smiling expression, it is the same as when she was ridiculed for incompetence by the people of Houxiaopo Village before, and even the eyes are the same.

She is like a passer-by in this world, smiling and watching the clouds roll up, watching the flowers bloom and fall, not happy or sad.

At this time, the people of Hou Xiaopo didn't dare to despise her smile anymore, and even had an inexplicable coolness, because their lives were all held in the eyes of this young man.

The old man looked at Qingqing for a while, seeing that she had no intention of interfering, and the wailing from the front yard continued, so the old man could only kowtow again, prostrate on the ground, and his voice seemed to be several years old.

"We agreed to your conditions, but the village is in the village for a while, and we really can't make up so much silver, can you give us a few days?"

"It's okay."

The corners of the old man's mouth rose wildly, but he heard Qingqing add another sentence.

"We also collect live chickens, ducks, and live fowl, and give them to you at market prices, so as not to take advantage of you."

The old man wanted to cut her with a thousand knives, immediately, immediately!

It's a pity that I can't beat it......

"Let them stop, we promised."

Qingqing put two fingers in her mouth and blew a loud slogan.

The screaming in the front yard stopped, and only the occasional snort remained, presumably by the person who had been injured before.

After a stick of incense, Qingqing and the others returned with a full load, in addition to more than 100 taels of silver in the money bag, the car was also loaded with a little fat pig, Qingqing sat in the car and waved enthusiastically.

Under the carriage, no one in the village could laugh.

They supported each other, either hurting their arms and legs, or they were frightened.

The few who were knocked down by Qingqing with drugs are still asleep.

"The chickens and ducks that owe us will be given the next time we go to the village to make a book, and the car really can't fit it." Qingqing's tone was warm, she didn't know, she thought that she was here to visit relatives.

The patriarch of Houxiaopo Village had a gloomy face, and he was already thinking in his heart, going to the city to find a relationship with the county government to see if he could sue these arrogant bandits.

In the eyes of everyone, Qingqing and others have become bandits.

The wheels of the car moved slowly, and Qingqing seemed to understand the patriarch's thoughts, and said again:

"Oh, yes. If you want to sue us, you can go now. ”

"You're not afraid?" The patriarch subconsciously said, after speaking, he wanted to slap himself, he said this, didn't he admit that he wanted to go to the city to sue!

"Afraid of what? If you want to sue me, if you have a life to enter, you have to have a life to come out. ”

Qingqing left a meaningful sentence, and the carriage slowly walked away.

The wheels pressed against the road, making a rattling sound, each of which meant that the village's money was fading away.

Everyone in Houxiaopo Village gritted their teeth, and when the carriage disappeared at the end of the road, a middle-aged man standing beside the patriarch stood up and said:

"Second uncle, just let them go like this?"

"Or else?! Can you chase, or can I chase, or can you chase?! "The patriarch swept over everyone without good anger, these bandits are strong, and the village is now seriously injured, and there is no possibility of fighting back.

"Then let's go into the city and find someone, shall we?" The middle-aged man proposed again, and this time, the patriarch was so angry that he raised his face and slapped him.

"Is there something wrong with your head? Didn't you listen to what the bandit leader had to say? We have a life to go in, but we don't have a life to go out! Forget it, it's just some silver, just go to Qianxiaopo Village to grab some in a few days. ”

The middle-aged man who was slapped touched his face and didn't dare to speak, but he was 10,000 dissatisfied in his heart, silently muttering, I have a brain disease? Your son is sick, really sick!

Qingqing sat in the carriage and continued to close her eyes and recuperate.

Ermao and Dafa were still immersed in this victory, excitedly exchanging experiences.

"Uncle Xi, why are you so powerful, just two of you, and more than ten of them have no power to fight back? Didn't they practice it too? ”

Hu Laoxi laughed and said: "If they are in the state of the day, our brothers naturally don't win so easily, and it's a coincidence, these people are drunk at the banquet, and they don't need us to fight, and they can't wait to get under the table." ”

Drinking is a mistake.

Hu Laoxi and Jiang Laosan walked around the village from the left and right, and they didn't meet anyone along the way, seeing that the patriarch's house was brightly lit and noisy, they came over and saw that they were drinking staggeringly one by one, and they didn't look good, so they rushed in.

It didn't take much effort, most of the people were drunk and dizzy, and they were caught off guard by the two of them, and the rest of them who still had combat power were also cowards, seeing that these two brothers were unstoppable like stars falling from the sky, they had already run over the wall and disappeared.

"If they can unite and fight together, maybe our brothers will also be injured, and when they are fine, they will dance guns and move sticks, and they think how united they are, but that's it."

Qingqing's head is indeed.

The cultivation of combat consciousness is also an important part of combat effectiveness, and on weekdays, individual training alone lacks faith and cohesion, and no matter how strong the individual soldier is, it is useless, and it is like a plate of loose sand in battle.

"We also won the joy this time, but after Xiaopo Village, we still have to come in two days, not only to collect the final payment they owe us, but also to prevent them from robbing the surrounding villages, we kind people, the most can't see good people wronged."

The justice that Qingqing said was awe-inspiring, and everyone pondered, this is the grandmother, is there something in the words?

How "kind" she is, just look at this cart of loot, and presumably she will take action in the future.

"By the way, Grandma Clan, when I was looking for someone in the village, I found a strange place." Jiang Laosan said suddenly.