It's a thief ship!

Now in addition to the two soup spoons in Zhong Xinyi's hand, he has another abacus to snatch back.

He swore that it was really this group of mountain bandits who forced him to be thieves, and it was definitely not because they were pitiful to see this group of people......

"Meng Xiaolang, when can we really pull up a team! There is no team, but I really feel some, some...... Empty! ”

Li Mu held the rice soup in one hand and his wife in the other, and the warm touch at both ends filled his heart with satisfaction and a hint of satisfaction

Unrealistic feelings.

He thought about it, and after considering the words, he changed another word: "Unstable!" ”

In the era of cannibalism, this person has something he wants to protect, and he desperately wants to have the strength to match it - 'gun'!

"It's coming!"

Meng Ke smiled, lowered his head again and fiddled with the carbon fire, his voice was not in a hurry, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Meng Xiaolang, we are all rough people, just trying to eat a full stomach, what long-term plans do we have. Tell us about what to do in the future. We listen to you! ”

"Yes, Meng Xiaolang, you teach us, what should we do in the future?"

People will be content with the status quo, but at least there are no such people in this shack.

Everyone went all the way south, what did you not see on the way? Being content with the status quo is equivalent to waiting for death in disguise!

Therefore, although everyone complained about Meng Ke in their hearts because of the matter of 'letting food go to the people', they were also willing to listen to his arrangement.

This is the advantage of Meng Ke with a long-term vision.

He smiled and said softly, "People, will come soon, and they are the villagers of Nantian Village!" ”

"Villagers?"

"That's right......"

He leaned back slightly, leaning against the wooden door, and his tone was a little melodious.

"If nothing else, in three or four days, the big guy will be in charge of logging and building a house in these days......

His words caused the shack to fall silent for an instant.

Are you kidding? The villagers can continue to live after getting money and food, how can they still defect to the 'bandits'?

"Meng Xiaolang, what do you mean by this?"

"You're not making fun of us, are you?"

"Meng Xiaolang ......"

Everyone was gossiping, and the doubts were not small.

Meng Ke was not annoyed, he still remained calm and calm, and said slowly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, think about it, what would you do if you got a big windfall?"

His words flickered, seductively and seductively.

"Definitely...... Hehe, of course, marry a daughter-in-law first! ”

"Yes! Who hates money as hot! ”

"Hide, don't expose the windfall that flies!"

Everyone's answers were strange, and the most bizarre one had to belong to Lu Cai: "I want to burn incense for my father, and thank him for the name he gave him." And at least there has to be such a thick and high incense ......."

As he spoke, he gestured to his four-foot waist.

"Good guy, such a big incense candle, can't you choke your ancestors and jump out of the coffin?"

"Lao Lu, your father's coffin board can't be suppressed!"

The laughter diluted the gloom and misery, and the yellow beard in the arms of the Qin family girl also giggled when she heard this voice.

Meng Ke couldn't help but smile, pointed at himself, and then pointed at the circle of men around him, "Everyone thinks differently!" Similarly, the thoughts of the villagers of Nantian Village must be different......"

Villagers divide villages and rule, except for merchants and relatives and friends during festivals, very few people will go to other villages.

But less, it will not be absent, such as wedding banquets, banquets......

Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night!

In this way, the news that the Zhou family was slaughtered and the family property was divided will spread.

The intervention of the yamen will make the money and food that originally belonged to the villagers fluctuate again.

Just that group of greedy guys who are insatiable and eager to suck the marrow and knock the bones, not only will they not let go of the 'Zhou family's money', but I am afraid they will also find an excuse to knock on the money.

'Bandits', the best excuse!

After Meng Ke woke up from his injury, he straightened it all out on the donkey cart, only to realize that he might have done something bad with good intentions.

But the matter has come to this point, and running back to Nantian Village to explain at this time will only be regarded as stingy and reluctant to make money......

Money will overwhelm all sanity.

Meng Ke could only push the boat down the river......

……

"Ahem......"

Just as Meng Ke was about to open his mouth to explain his plan, Zhong Xinyi suddenly coughed heavily a few times and stopped him.

"Doctor Zhong, what are you...... Are you also infected with wind chills? ”

Jia Shi was closest to the campfire, asked with concern, and reached out to touch his forehead.

"Mu De, I just remembered something, and I want to ask Brother Meng to go out and discuss it......"

Zhong Xinyi slapped his hand away with a smile and turned his head to look at Meng Ke, "Little Brother Meng, you come out first." ”

"Good!" Meng Ke stood up and walked out.

……

"Brother Meng, Meng Xiaolang, King Meng, your trick is really poisonous!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhong Xinyi immediately began to attack.

"Where am I poisoned?"

Meng Ke's face did not change.

He thought he was doing right, sat upright, and asked frankly.

"Forced to Liangshan!"

Zhong Xinyi unceremoniously exposed him: "You are too smart and shrewd!"

Who is he Zhong Xinyi?

The 'practicing medicine' who has traveled from south to north is far beyond the group of homeless people in the house, both in terms of knowledge and vision.