The old man paused as he spoke, he was wearing a Mongolian jacket and a flower feather on his head.

The jacket is tattered, full of old grease, not to mention stained with some wool, and you can smell some sheep when you get closer.

As for the flower feather on the top of the head, this is a thing from the previous dynasty, and now it is estimated that there is nothing to wear when wearing it, and it can support a façade if you wear it.

The other party rubbed his hands, and the herdsman on the side hurriedly took a not very clean white cloth from the woman who ran from afar.

After taking the white cloth, the man handed it to the old man at a loss.

Seeing the old man's action of stretching out his hand, Zhao Ming knew that this was offering Hada.

Hada is not necessarily a Tibetan custom, and it is also true in Inner Mongolia, which is considered an important thing used by the Mongolian people to welcome VIPs and other related matters.

It's just that this Hada is obviously not very clean, and I don't know if there is really no way to do it or deliberately.

"Chief Zhao, I'm sorry, we only have these fabrics left."

Saying that, the old man sighed a little helplessly, "You have also seen that the situation in our tribe is not optimistic, although some words may offend you."

But after holding a banquet for you tonight, we also ask Chief Zhao to leave, we really can't afford to take on the task of receiving Chief Zhao. ”

Saying that, the old man began to rub his hands again with some apprehension, and a lot of mud was rubbed out of his calloused hands, and the middle-aged man next to him was even more at a loss.

"Are you Han or ?..."Zhao Ming didn't rush to answer, but looked at the other party and asked lightly.

"Sir Hui, we are indeed Han Chinese." The old man nodded, looking very honest.

Zhao Ming nodded, didn't say anything, and waited for the other party's follow-up.

"We are family members brought over when we were appointed by the Taifu Temple in the previous dynasty, some from the capital, and some from Shanxi in Hebei.

All of them were glorious ancestors, and some of them were the descendants of soldiers who used soldiers here in the previous dynasty and left here one after another.

It is said that it is Han Chinese, but in fact, it is not all, they have been married to the locals many times, but some of us who are more nostalgic have stayed here.

There are still some Waimonites in our village, we are not very peaceful here, sir, you may report to us here..."

Saying that, the old man didn't continue.

Zhao Ming was interested, but he was not in a hurry to ask, but looked at the dilapidated houses around him with a smile and asked, "By the way, I haven't asked yet, what is the name of the old man?" ”

Hearing the other party ask about this, Sun Laohan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Chief Zhao, there is no name here, but our locals call it Pingqiantun." ”

Listening to this, Zhao Ming nodded, and saw that the other party was still nervous, so he smiled and said with relief, "Don't worry, old grandson, we won't live here." ”

Hearing this, Lao Sun was overjoyed, but this joy didn't last long, and Zhao Ming spoke next.

"I'm going to have the brethren camp next to you, and I see that you have experience in building houses with adobe bricks, so you must teach us when the time comes! ~”

As soon as Zhao Ming said this, Sun Laohan's brows were twisted, and he wanted to say something, but he still didn't dare to say it under Zhao Ming's smiling and silent eyes.

After chatting again, understanding the situation for a while, and knowing that there were a total of fourteen households and eighty-seven people in Pingqiantun, Zhao Ming asked Lao Sun to be busy with his own.

And he took his brothers to rest directly in the same place outside the tunzi.

Seeing Zhao Ming and his entourage out of Tunzi, Sun Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his face full of years of baptism was a little crying.

"Old man, what does this Chief Zhao mean?"

"Yes! Old Sun, why didn't this new chief go to Maoming Anbu? What are you doing here? ”

"That's it! Our small place is enough to feed us, and so many of them are eaten by horses, this is our life! ”

As Zhao Ming and his party went away, many herdsmen in the tunzi who were hiding from the onlookers stepped forward one after another, asking Sun Yu in the middle.

"You ask me, and I ask who is going?" Sun Yu looked around, his face a little impatient.

"Let's take a look at the situation first, this Chief Zhao is really forcing us to death, it's a big deal that we will break the net with them. Bullying people is not such a bully.

It's just that other people are bullying like this, who can and pee on us? ”

Sun Lao's words made everyone settle down a lot, but when they thought of facing Zhao Ming's group of more than 300 people, they were still a little stunned.

"But you still have to look at the situation, like I said, things have to go step by step.

Think about the previous field managers, how many of them can last?

The people above can do it for a long time, and that's because they rarely come down to inspect, and every time they come down, they bring people with guns.

What does this Chief Zhao have? Just a few hundred people and hundreds of knives, what can they do?

If you want me to see that we consume first, it really forces us to be anxious, and we have a big deal to be herdsmen in the Maoming Anbu or the Durhan Ministry.

And we are in a hurry, others are also in a hurry, this Chief Zhao estimates that it will not be long before he suffers. ”

Saying that, Old Man Sun paused, thought about it, and said with a solemn expression.

"Anyway, don't get too close to this group of people lately, don't say anything, especially about a few nearby tribes.

None of us can afford to offend. ”

"Old Sun, we know!"

"Yes, it's all messing around here, and you don't want to get into trouble."

Everyone coped with the gossip, and Sun Lao's face finally got better, and people relaxed a lot.

At the same time, Zhao Ming also sat cross-legged with a group of brothers outside Pingqiantun.

Not to mention, although the sun on this grassland is a little stinging, the scenery and air are really good.

And it is very visual, this vast prairie, you will never get depression when you see it, and it makes people feel extraordinarily vast, open and comfortable.

"Master Zhao, what are we going to do now? Do you want to give the brethren a thorough explanation? ”

The monkey looked at Zhao Ming expectantly, and everyone also looked at him.

After running around for so long, everyone really wants to have a good night's sleep.

But when they first arrived, they found that the situation seemed to be different from what they expected.

Zhao Ming looked at these brothers, and when they came here, everyone relied on him alone.

If nothing else, there must be psychological pressure.

Everyone was willing to follow him here, and almost everything was entrusted to him.

After a little hesitation, Zhao Ming pointed to the empty tunnel around him, "See!" ”

What do you see?

The monkey and the other brothers were a little confused, what kind of flowers could they see here besides grass is grass?

"Obviously, we don't have a house!"

Zhao Ming's words once again made everyone a little dumbfounded, of course we know this.

"So, the first thing we need to solve is to build a house."

"Uh.... Zhao Ye, do we really need to be so troublesome? And really don't do anything? Just build a house? ”

The monkey was completely stupid, he never dreamed that he had come here to do hard work.

Zhao Ming's eyes swept and snorted coldly, "What else do you want to do?" I'll give you Brother No. 100 now, and you take your brother to sleep in Maoming Abe, do you dare? ”