Chapter 43: The Convoy
Just when Zhang Sanqian led his servants to surround the earthen kiln, the people from Chen Qi's side who came to report the news were late.
"It's not good, he preempted it!"
The domestic servant could only hide behind with remorse, there was no point in him going up now, not only could he not stop Zhang Sanqian, but he might be beaten.
"Who? Who is it? ”
The villagers who were resting in the kiln heard the slightly noisy footsteps outside, and they suddenly woke up and wanted to get dressed and come out.
Zhang Sanqian saw the swaying figure in the earthen kiln, and knew that the villagers inside had been awakened, so he immediately waved his hand: "Up, smash Lao Tzu!" ”
On the way, Zhang Sanqian changed his mind, originally wanting to bury all the villagers in the clay kiln with the clay kiln, but then he thought about it, once these villagers died, it would definitely arouse the anger of the group of poor ghosts.
At that time, although he has money and has domestic servants under him, he will definitely not be able to stand up to the crusade of so many villagers.
Maybe, if you really let this group of people stab the matter to the county order, it is likely that you will be the one who suffers.
Zhao Dabao's fate is still vivid.
"Up!"
A group of domestic servants rushed over in a vicious manner, blocking the way out of the villagers' rush.
The villagers who rushed in front did not react, and were hit with a stick on the head, screaming and falling to the ground.
"Lao Wang!"
"It's from the Zhang Sanqian family!"
The villagers behind screamed in horror, everyone didn't expect that Zhang Sanqian would actually bring someone to kill him at this time.
"You guys, what do you want to do?"
The villagers blocked the entrance to the cave and prevented the servants from entering.
But how could the emaciated villagers be the opponent of the five big and three thick domestic servants who were still armed with weapons.
After three or two strokes, he was pulled out by the servants and fell to the ground.
"Whew!"
"Damn Zhang Sanqian!"
"Help!"
There were only five or six villagers left behind, and they were quickly subdued by a group of domestic servants. fell to the ground unwillingly, and looked at Zhang Sanqian's eyes full of resentment.
"Ahem!"
Zhang Sanqian held a silk scarf handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth and nose, frowned, and walked over with a clear face, looking at the villagers with disgust.
"Tsk, do you know what you're doing? Ironmaking! It's against the law! ”
"One by one, the poor sticks, the few copper plates at home can't be scraped together, and they still want to violate the laws of the dynasty, and they are really poor mountains and bad waters!"
The villagers who were reprimanded by him were not afraid at all, and a man in front of him glared at him and sneered in a rough voice: "Zhang Sanqian, you touch your own conscience, do you do less illegal things?" Didn't you just rely on all kinds of shady means to make money? ”
"Like, what are you? Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, don't you also live in Huanshan Village? ”
"It's better to be reincarnated, and you really think of yourself as a character! Phew! ”
The sarcasm of the villagers, you and me, made Zhang Sanqian's face blue and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth: "Diao Min! It's all Diao people! Give Lao Tzu a hit! Let this group of Diao people have a long memory! ”
"Yes!"
The servant stepped forward with a sinister smile and slapped the man who had just spoken loudest in the face.
Suddenly, the man was knocked to the ground, and half of his cheeks were red and swollen.
"Bastard! Come on, you have the ability to fight alone with Lao Tzu! ”
The man was about to struggle, but he was punched and kicked by a group of domestic servants who pressed him to the ground.
Afterwards, the other servants rushed up and pressed all five or six villagers to the ground and beat them violently.
"Ahh
The screams resounded in the sky, and the man hiding behind the uncle in the distance looked at the picture in front of him and quietly clenched his fists, his eyes reddening.
His family is also a poor family and does not have much money.
Being a domestic servant in Zhang Sanqian's family only earned a few copper plates to subsidize the family, and he did not have much sense of belonging to Zhang Sanqian, but was more sympathetic to the poor.
"Brother Chen Qi, I can't stand you!"
The man glanced hatefully ahead and hurried down the mountain.
"Come on, come on! Zhang Sanqian went up the mountain to smash the earthen kiln! ”
As the man shouted in the village, many of the villagers woke up, dressed and ran out with hoes.
"What's that? Zhang Sanqian actually took advantage of the middle of the night to sabotage? ”
"Grandma's, this turtle grandson! Lao Tzu wants to kill him! ”
"Brothers, copy guys!"
The villagers of No. 100 picked up hoes and farm tools and went straight to the mountain in a swarm.
Chen Qi walked out of the room, put on his clothes, and his face was slightly gloomy.
Feeling that Chen Qi's mood had changed somewhat, Jiang Yunying slowly stepped forward: "Chen Qi, I'll go up the mountain with you!" ”
"Good!"
The villagers who went up the mountain were stunned, and the earth kiln was well built during the day, but now it is a mess.
The earthen kilns that took a lot of effort were all destroyed overnight, and the villagers who stayed behind were also beaten and bruised and swollen and lay on the ground screaming.
"Damn Zhang Sanqian!"
"Ahh Lao Tzu has been doing it for so many days, and it's just gone1"
"yes, we might as well keep some more people behind so it'll be fine!"
The villagers were talking about it, and Chen Qi strode up from behind and coughed twice: "Fellow villagers, this matter is my fault!" It was my failure to take precautions that caused everyone to suffer such a big loss. ”
"Brother Chen Qi, this matter has nothing to do with you, this is Zhang Sanqian's fault for that turtle grandson!"
"That's right, Brother Chen Qi, it's all to blame Zhang Sanqian's grandson, brother, don't blame yourself."
"We didn't expect this to happen! Don't blame your brother! ”
“......”
At this moment, what Chen Qi didn't expect was that Jiang Yunying, who had never liked to talk more in front of people, stood up.
"Folks, I am also very sad for everyone's loss this time. Therefore, I discussed with Xianggong and planned to form a guard team around the mountain village to protect our property and not give Zhang Sanqian and other bad people a chance. ”
"What do you think?"
"That's good! What my sister-in-law said makes sense! ”
"That's right, as long as we also find strong young men to unite, can we still be afraid of their Zhang family?"
"That's right, that's right, sister-in-law and brother are right!"
Chen Qi quietly glanced at Jiang Yunying with some surprise, and couldn't help but smile.
It turned out that his wife hit this idea.
With this sneak attack by Zhang Sanqian, the villagers suffered heavy losses, and their resentment against Zhang Sanqian has almost reached its peak.
"It's worthy of my Chen Qi's wife, this hand, wonderful!"
Chen Qi thought to himself quite narcissistically.
"Everyone, everyone!"
"If you can join the escort team to protect the village, I will pay everyone a fixed salary every month!"