Chapter 199: Bandits Around

"Look at you, it's a great thing, why are you crying? On a good day, don't cry, what if all the blessings are washed away? ”

Qiao Ling hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes, indeed, she shouldn't have cried on such a good day. Qiao Ling is a woman with no ambitions, and her wish in this life is to live well with her husband and children, of course, if only life could be more stable.

When I lived in the original village before, the stepmother always took advantage of her husband's hunting in the mountains to find trouble for her family, and either took this or that. Qiao Ling's temperament is already weak, not to mention that she has to protect her pair of dragon and phoenix fetal daughters, and she is reluctant to suffer some losses. It's okay to suffer some losses, but that stepmother is unforgiving. Seeing that Qiao Ling's personality is so weak, she always has to scold her happily before leaving. Although she always told Deng Butcher that she was fine, but who was so would be fine, she just endured it, and now she finally left that place, and she can live so close to her sister's family. And you can work and make money without leaving home, which is simply a fairy day that I couldn't think of before.

Seeing his wife happy to be like this, Deng Butcher couldn't help but laugh. Of course, he knew that his family was not very good in the previous village, especially his wife, who had suffered a lot of grievances, and he was a man, so he naturally had to protect his wife and children. So he doesn't regret taking this step at all.

Thinking of who his family relied on to live such a good life now, Butcher Deng hurriedly bowed to Aunt Lin and Ning Ning repeatedly to thank him.

Ning Ning hurriedly refused, she was not a person who liked to see others grateful to her and nodded her head. When the Deng butcher family left with Aunt Lin, ready to discuss settling down and building a house, Wushan couldn't help but speak.

"Running a factory? What does Ning Ning want to do? ”

In fact, Ning Ning had already considered this problem before, as more and more people from the Wu clan in the deep mountains went down the mountain, the number of disabled soldiers who retreated from Anshan Pass was also growing, and they could no longer meet so many laborers by only doing a few small bean product workshops, so she thought about setting up a factory.

After hearing Ning Ning's explanation, Wu Shan frowned.

"Do you still want to make soy products? But now that the weather is getting warmer, those soy products may spoil. ”

Especially soy milk, as long as it lasts more than half a day, it will inevitably be sour. And they are such a big place in Lin'an County, even if they produce more things, if they can't sell them, won't they produce them in vain? Although Ning Ning is also rich now, if she wants to raise so many people for nothing, she can't afford to raise them.

Regarding this, Ning Ning had already prepared.

"We don't necessarily have to be a soy factory, but we can't give up on that, and I'll make a new batch of things in a while, and they'll last a long time, and everybody will like them." I've seen that there are a lot of urgently needed things around us that no one has produced, such as green bricks. Another example is the thing I mentioned to my lord and husband a long time ago, and now it is ready. Just wait for the kiln to open. What exactly are you going to do? Hehe, allow me to sell it first, it must be very beautiful anyway. ”

"All in all, we didn't have any holidays in the future. Everyone has to run quickly, after all, I still have to provide military supplies to all the uncles and uncles of the Northern Desert Army, this is why I am too poor to do anything now. I'll make sure they can eat the best and wear the best. ”

Although he didn't know what Ning Ning wanted to do, Wushan still unconditionally expressed his support. However, although this child is young, he has never forgotten what he said. Since this is the case, he has to let Ning Ning do what he wants to do better and more conveniently, as for those things that are bouncing around, someone has to deal with them.

Thinking of the news he got from those disabled soldiers, Wu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold light from the gap in his eyes, of course Mr. Song noticed it, but he gently shook the bamboo flute in his hand, as if he hadn't seen anything. He had also heard the news, and those bandits who dared to probe their brains outside Qingshui Village and wanted a piece of the pie were going to be unlucky.

Those soldiers who lived in the dormitory building outside Qingshui Village, although they were all disabled, were all killed from the battlefield, not to mention that many of them were experienced in a hundred battles. Except for some who were lucky, the others who survived the fight with those steppe barbarians were all guys with real kung fu in their hands.

If this really starts, unless the other party has more than 2,000 bandits, it is really impossible to reach a draw. You must know that sometimes it is not simply a large number of people who can take advantage, and compared to a group of rabble and a group of people who have seen real blood on their hands, it must be the side with rich combat experience that has the advantage of winning.

What's more, under the rule of General Xie of the Northern Desert Army, there are really few mountain bandits who dare to wander back and forth. It's just that the commotion in Qingshui Village these days is too big, and their income is real, which inevitably enters the eyes of some people, and there is never a shortage of people in this world who want to get something for nothing.

For example, the guy who stepped on a dozen miles outside Qingshui Village at the moment.

It was a group of twenty or thirty young adults. If there is anything bad about Qingshui Village, it is probably that it is close to the mountain range, and the mountain range is endless, even the Wu clan people who live in the deep mountains all year round dare not make sure that they are familiar with every mountain. For example, now these twenty or thirty robbers are hiding in a strange mountain valley.

At this moment, a person with a long scar on his eye was spitting and foaming, his eyes were firmly fixed on the location of Qingshui Village, where there was already smoke, and it seemed that they were all cooking, although they were so far away, he seemed to smell the smell of meat and coriander coming from those people when they were cooking.

Damn, he's never seen such a rich village. How long has it been since this year, and they are still eating meat, are the people in this village so rich? But when they thought about the goods they had seen coming out of Qingshui Village before, they no longer doubted it. It's just that they didn't dare to rob the convoy protected by guards with real knives and guns, so they could only hit the source with their ideas.

Shimizu Village is just an ordinary village. If this ticket can grab a lot of money from the village, of course, if you can't grab it, you can snatch the secret recipe of their business, which is a huge profit!

(End of chapter)