The moon is white and the wind is clear.

Qin He sat in the haystack, and only after a long time did he dare to confirm that he had indeed crossed over.

In his previous life, he was a 996 worker, but unfortunately he was fired from the "cold wave", and he got drunk and crossed while drinking in a rental house.

This life is worse than the last.

He was born in a feudal dynasty called "Qian". In the more than 400 years since the founding of the Great Qian, although this generation of monarchs is deaf and incompetent, and there are strong enemies outside the country, fortunately, the country has a strong foundation, and the Qianguo is still rich on the whole.

It's a pity that this wealth does not belong to the Qin River.

The Qinhe of this world is a native of southern Xinjiang. Southern Xinjiang faces the mountains on one side, and the sea on the other, there are many fierce beasts in the mountains, many bandits on the sea, the middle of the swamp is dense, surrounded by miasma, the geographical environment can be said to be extremely poor, and it has always been the place of exile of the great cadres.

The Qin River is the descendant of exiled sinners, and according to the law, they are not allowed to read books and hyphenation, nor are they allowed to record their merits - in other words, the Qin River has just crossed over, and the ascending passage has been blocked.

In such an environment, Qin He's predecessor unsurprisingly lived as a scoundrel and made a living by being abducted and cheated.

Full dog stuff.

If you want to say what advantages this predecessor has, the righteousness may barely be one.

He poured a few bowls of yellow soup last night, so he had to give the girl in the prostitution hall a head, and he also had a conflict with a group of villains. When he returned home that night, he was put in a sack and beaten with a stick, and died in a haystack on the side of the road.

Qin He's predecessor was lonely and unaccompanied, and he was the descendant of sinners, and no one cared about dying on the street - maybe only the girl in the prostitution hall would sigh for him, after all, everyone was a miserable person who was adrift and rootless.

If you don't have the strength, you don't have a background, and you like to be strong, who will die if you don't die?

The Qin River, who had crossed over, sighed.

Inheriting this kind of life is undoubtedly the beginning of hell!

After resting for a while, Qin He slowly stood up from the haystack. The injury from being beaten with a stick is not yet healed, and it hurts all over when I move.

With such a trembling step, Qin He only arrived home in the fifth watch.

It is said to be a home, but it is actually a low house with three walls - one wall was washed away by the rainstorm, and now it is topped by a log, which is a real dilapidated house.

If Qin He couldn't scrape together the money to repair the house, even if he wasn't stoned to death in his sleep, he would freeze to death in the wind and snow in winter.

Miserable!

Qin He was so tired that he barely slept in a broken house.

Before he had time to fall asleep, a strong man came to the door of Qin He's house and shouted: "Brother Qin, it's time to move sheep!" ”

Qin He opened his eyes in a daze.

The strong man had pushed open the plank that had been placed in the doorway and walked in on his own.

His name is Xu Gang, and he is the only reliable buddy among Qinhe's fox friends.

Xu Gang is tall, and he still needs to hunch his waist when he enters the low mud house of the Qin River. Because his brain is not very bright, he is often calculated.

And Qin He's predecessor has no other advantages, except for being good at morality, so the two get along best.

In addition to being idle, they also have a job to make a living. That's "moving sheep".

This "sheep" is not the other "sheep", but refers to the corpses of exiles in mass graves.

Southern Xinjiang is a place of exile, and it is extremely poisonous. Many exiles came from the north, and they were not accustomed to the water and soil and did not know how to avoid miasma, so it was very easy for them to fall ill.

Of course, the government will not spend money on the treatment of these exiles, and in order to save trouble, it often throws the corpses into mass graves, and even saves money for asking for servants and buying straw mats. Many exiles were thrown into mass graves when they were still very ill and had to wail for days before dying in agony.

As for those who were lucky enough to escape the miasma, such as Qin He and Xu Gang's parents, they could marry wives and have children after serving hard labor, and be untouchables in southern Xinjiang for generations.

Therefore, the so-called "moving sheep" is to carry the corpse for the government.

Most of the corpses are poisoned and died, and in order to avoid corpse poison, they are generally not called "corpses" but "sheep".

The officials are expensive, how can they take the risk of carrying poisonous corpses? What's more, the mass grave has long been a hotbed of the virus, how dare ordinary people approach it?

So the business of moving sheep came into being.

Of course, the untouchables are not immune to poison, and many sheep movers will become weaker and weaker, and even unable to afford to fall ill.

Rao is like this, there are many people rushing to do this job, and they have to drink the northwest wind when they go late.

After all, being poor is worse than dying.

Qin He sat up on the edge of the bed.

At this time, Xu Gang saw the injuries on his body clearly.

"Brother Qin, what's the matter with you? Didn't you get beaten with a black stick by that gang of villains? Xu Gang asked in surprise.

Even if he didn't have a bright mind, he could guess that Qin He's sudden injury was related to the dispute in the prostitution hall.

"The plague raised by the son of a bitch, I went to break their dog's leg!"

Qin He hurriedly grabbed Xu Gang and shook his head at him. He is struggling now, how can he have the energy to make enemies?

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

The current Qin He is no longer the ruffian hooligan who only knows how to fight bravely and ruthlessly in the past, he can distinguish the main and secondary.

As long as you can live, there is always a chance for revenge.

Qin He cheered up and prepared to move sheep with Xu Gang.

Xu Gang advised him to take a day off.

But Qin He just waved his hand. Life is so embarrassing, he knows that only by doing his best can he turn over.

You need to save a start-up capital first, and then find a business that can really make a fortune.

Whether it is abduction or deception, or moving sheep, it is not a long-term solution......

Xu Gang looked at Qin He in surprise, as clumsy as he could feel-

- Brother Qin has changed.

When the two rushed to the yamen, the first touch of fish belly white was revealed on the horizon.

Today is the day of sheep moving, and there are not a few untouchables who come here to wait in advance.

Qin He looked around and found that most of these people were yellow and thin, and Xu Gang stood out from the crowd when he stood among them, and most of them were going to be the first to be picked.

Sure enough, as he expected, after the official came out, he fell in love with Xu Gang, who was one head taller than everyone else, without thinking about it.

There is not much to live today, only two places.

When the official was hesitating about another candidate, Xu Gang strongly recommended Qin He. The official just wanted to go back to sleep quickly, and nodded in agreement after glancing at Qin He.

The untouchables who were not picked sighed.

Qin He and Xu Gang sighed and followed the officials in the direction of the courtyard.

"It's all inside, and after moving out, go to the account office to get the reward." The official yawned, but did not go inside.

Thinking about it, the corpses inside were all sick and dead, and of course he didn't want to get close.

Qin He already knew the process from the memory of his predecessor, so he immediately nodded and said some pleasant flattery to the servant.

In the past, if Qin Heruo also knew how to deal with interpersonal relationships, he would not die on the streets.

Qin He and Xu Gang put on masks and walked in front and back.

A total of eight corpses were parked here, men and women, old and young, most of them had bruises, but it could be seen that the skin was very white, and it was estimated that they were either big officials or rich families before they were exiled.

"Let's do it." Qin He said.

Xu Gang nodded, and the two of them carried the corpses one after the other onto the wooden cart, and then pulled some straw to cover them.

When the last body was transported, there was a strange movement.

"This woman is alive!"