"I forgot to ask you, just now you only said what he said about his origin is true, so what is his name? Don't talk, tell the people around you, you say, what's your name? Hanada asked the man beside him.

"No, my surname is Zhao, they all call me Mr. Zhao, including Erhang and they can all testify. I know now, when was the second hanging rebelled by you? However, with your means, it is understandable that you can rebel against people like him. Mr. Zhao said.

"His surname is Zhao, and they all call him Mr. Zhao in the village." There are people around me who get the answer, and they all tell Hanada the answer.

Only then did it officially confirm that what this person said should be, probably, not false, right?

"Huh? Do you think we have rebelled against the second hanging? At this time, Brother Xiao Yue couldn't help but be amused by this person's misunderstanding.

But it also reflects from the side that not only Hua Xiaotian's makeup skills are superb, but Uncle Fandong's acting skills are also not a problem, and he didn't let people see any flaws, which is really wonderful.

"Don't say it, wait for someone to come down and let him see for himself, there will be no surprise when he says it." Hanada also smiled.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Zhao was confused by them, and he didn't know what to do.

"It's not interesting, you'll know when the time comes. It's been so long, and I don't know if Dad has come down? Hanada asked himself.

"Are those? No, why are there so many people? Chen Hou asked rhetorically with a telescope.

Hua Tian stretched out his hand, Chen Hou knew what it meant, and handed the telescope to Hua Tian: "That's right, it's them, it seems that my guess is right." There is a way that there is a father and there must be a daughter, but my father is not a daughter, it seems that my father is really as I guessed, with the way of others to govern him. It's just, why don't you seem to see my father? Haven't come down yet? Hanada asked.

It's just that she changed several angles and looked carefully, but she didn't see the shadow of the flowers flourishing.

"Treat others the way they do?" Mr. Zhao asked again.

"But no, you bandits want to arrest the homeless people and go to the mine next door to mine for money, we all know it, what? Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps? Hanada asked.

"It's not right, you should be told to have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder over the wall, we are the eldest and second, and no one said anyone." Hanada felt that this analogy was a bit wrong, how could they be "state officials", they were all mountain bandits.

"According to what you say, your father is not a generous person, how can he think of this kind of strategy of treating the other in the other way, he is really a person who will repay him." Mr. Zhao said.

"Who said that men can't be tooth for tooth and eye for eye, if you can't do this, you don't have the strength to retaliate for a tooth, don't be a hypocrite here, we would rather be a real villain than a hypocrite full of benevolence and morality." Hanada argued forcefully.

"You, how can you step on people's pain points, I, I don't bother to resist them, I can see it, what you just said that only villains and women are difficult to raise also mean." Mr. Zhao aired.

"Phew, no ability is no ability, what do you have to say disdain? If I am bitten by someone, I will definitely stuff him with a bone, and I will break his teeth, anyway, if people don't offend me, I won't offend, if people offend me, I will pay it back! "Brother Dafeng is worthy of being born in a butcher's family, it's so crisp and beautiful!

"Alas, you and my father are not very different people, and I don't know if my father will let you stay and send you to the mine for money?" Hanada asked rhetorically.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and you are right. In the future, if someone sins against me, I will not spare him. Mr. Zhao immediately changed his words.

"Definitely, you can't resist your shoulders and can't lift your hands, you still do what you can, your brain is a good thing, you can use it." Hanada persuaded again.

"Hmm. Cicada. The man breathed a sigh of relief, yes, this is the way of life of a literati. You can't compare your own shortcomings with the strengths of others, isn't that self-inflicted humiliation?

"Master, you guys are down, why are there so many people?" Brother Dafeng asked the flower butcher.

"That's only half of it, no more, no less." The flower butcher asked.

"Why are there so many?"

"I know that, because the captives haven't exchanged yet." Mr. Zhao said.

"Who?" The flower butcher raised his knife alertly, although the man was already miserable, and the knife wound was one by one.

"People who don't pose a threat, and people who don't care much. It's good that you don't exist. Brother Dafeng waved his hand indifferently.

This really made Zhao Xiucai half angry. The most annoying thing is not that others say that you are weak, but that others don't take you seriously at all, he, who has never been ignored like this, suddenly feels so small.

"No, Uncle Hua, this is Zhao Xiucai, who was taken captive. It should be somewhat useful. Hanada said.

Zhao Xiucai: Did I get hit by an arrow for no reason?

"Well, you can help us do the math, okay, but can't you do this? What else are you doing with someone we don't know? The flower butcher asked deliberately straightforwardly.

This really doesn't matter if you look for a show, but it hurts your self-esteem, why are you so perverted in your village, even such a difficult knowledge of arithmetic is like a trivial matter in your village's seven-year-old girl?

When did Dayeong stop being patriarchal? Yes, he doted on his daughter.

From this point of view, there are still similarities between him and the rumored father of this female baby, and there is a saying that the father who loves his daughter will be developed.

"Okay, just tell us, how many people are in your village, and how many people have just been taken captive and not yet sent?" The flower butcher asked.

If he is wrong or remembers wrong, then he is useless, and he should be sent to mining. The flower butcher thought so in his heart.

"There are one hundred and twenty-three mountain bandits, ninety-seven men and thirty-six women." Zhao Xiucai said.

"As for the forty-three people who have just been caught and haven't had time to exchange, there are a total of forty-three people, sixteen men and women in the prime of life, eleven old men and children." Zhao Xiucai hurriedly replied, for fear that after finishing speaking, they would really send him to mining.

"Hahahaha, it's really useless, the mountain bandits are obviously one hundred and nine, where did they come from one hundred and twenty-three? Send it to the mines. Just enough to exchange two dollars. The flower butcher waved his hand.

"Slowly, slowly, impossible, it turns out that there are so many people on the mountain, how can there be less? No way, absolutely no way, you can't send me to mine. Zhao Xiucai was in a hurry.

"Uncle Hua, have these people counted with you in the cave?" Hanada held his chin in his right hand and asked when he thought of it.