Chapter 39: The bandit horse team enters the tun
Resolute and resolute, the mountain bag quickly led the bandits out of the mountain gate, along the way fast horses and whips, and when they arrived at Kuaimatun, the sky was about to dawn, and the smoke curled from every house, and it was time to make breakfast.
Many people heard the sound of people neighing horses, and knew that the bandits had entered the tunzi, so they quickly extinguished the fireworks, closed the doors of every house, closed the windows of every house to hide people, and suddenly disappeared from the streets of the whole village.
The Qian family, one of the richest people in Shaling, Qian Youwei's father, Qian Xuecai, is a very scheming person, because his family has hooked up with a mountain bag over the years, so he is not very afraid of bandits, and none of the people in his family, including the family and the twenty or thirty people in the nursing home, have run away.
When he entered the village, he said to the bandits, "Brothers, hurry up and collect grain for Lao Tzu, and I will go to Lao Qian's house." After speaking, he led a bodyguard straight into Qian Zhuang's house.
The arrogance of the bandits was very arrogant, and the red-faced ghosts and crooked necks led the bandits to collect food from door to door...... Those who did not have time to escape scattered when they saw the bandits; some children, seeing the fierce appearance of the red-faced ghost and the crooked neck, really thought that they had seen the devil, and were so frightened that they cried and hurriedly hid behind the adults; some big girls and little daughters-in-law who did not escape from the gang panicked and looked for a suitable place to hide......
In front of the menacing bandits, the men's masculine backs bent, and the old people's trembling bodies trembled even more, begging the bandits to leave a little life-saving food. Some villagers could not get food at home or took out too little food, so they were beaten by bandits......
The red-faced ghost came to every household. It is always said: "Whoever names the man who went to the grassland last night to shoot our dreadlocks with arrows will be exempted from receiving food." However, he asked the most reluctant. Still nothing.
The little food that Zhao Dahu's family kept for cooking in the morning was also looted by the bandits. The big tiger lady was a little flustered when she saw the bandits enter the house at first, and then she stabilized her mind and gritted her teeth to watch the bandits load the little food into the car.
He walked over with his neck crooked, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Old lady, who is there someone in this tunzi who went to the grassland to shoot our dreadlocks?" This little food will be left for you. ”
Erhu Niang said: "We are all honest croppers and hunters, and the hunters on this prairie, the bows and arrows in their hands are used to shoot animals. It's not for killing!" she secretly rejoiced in her heart, thanks to Xinghua and her son who had escaped from the city, otherwise they would have been recognized.
"Hey, you old. The words spoken were like stones in a pit, smelly and hard. Isn't it a short beating?" said a little bandit, and was about to reach out to hit the big tiger girl, but was stopped by a crooked neck......
When Zashanbao walked into the courtyard of Qian Zhuang's house, Qian Xuecai was sitting cross-legged on the kang, and when he caught a glimpse of Zashanbao coming in, his heart moved, and he hurriedly went out to greet him.
"Hey, hey, the big boss is here. There is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome!" Qian Xuecai pulled this pair of cotton shoes and walked over to greet him. Welcomed the mountain bag into the upper room.
When he entered the house, he was not polite, he raised his legs and got on the kang, sat cross-legged on the kang, and said, "Mr. Qian has always been good?"
"Hehe, it's good, it's good, it's good. Qian Xuecai said with a smile: "Hehe, the big boss is here to pull the grain, right?" he said and handed over a bowl of strong tea.
Zashanbao took a sip of hot tea, took off his fox fur hat, stroked his hairy beard, and said slowly: "Don't hide it, the cottage can't open the pot anymore, borrow some food from your people in Tunzi, and there is another thing I want to ask you." ”
At this time, Qian Xuecai's eldest wife, La Meihua, a fair-skinned, delicate and obese woman, walked out of the back room step by step, saw a mountain bag, her eyes radiated a happy light, and said: "Oh, the big boss is here, it's really a rare guest, haven't you come for a while?" ”
"Ha Lu haha...... "Zashan Bao's eyes lit up when he saw the woman, and he smiled heartily for a while and said: "It's not like it's nothing, it's been more than two months, and I really want my sister-in-law's stewed pork stewed vermicelli." ”
Da Yingchun hurriedly said: "Hehe, as long as my brother is willing to appreciate his face, my sister-in-law will make you pork stewed vermicelli today, and I promise to let you eat enough!"
"Oh, Xie Lu Xie old sister-in-law!" said, his two-colored big leopard eyes, staring at the two piles of things that were about to fall down on the chest of the plum blossom, and said: "Ha Lu Ha, old sister-in-law, you are blessed again, whiter and fatter than before, worthy of the plum blossom, this god just killed the cold and bloomed, it bloomed so beautifully, ahahahaha......" As he spoke, he took out a large eye bag pot more than two feet long from the clothes behind him, moved his body to the kang tip, handed it to Lameihua, and deliberately took the opportunity to touch his hand to her white and fat hand.
"Hey, old, the old beans are useless, but they are no longer as good as when they were young. Lamei sighed.
"That is, when the old sister-in-law was young, she was also a famous beauty!" Zashan Bao praised, and in order to hide his movements, he glanced at Qian Xuecai again and asked, "That...... Why didn't I see the spring flowers of your second lady?"
"Hehe, she's back to her parents' house, and she's going back in the next two days. "Money learns the way of wealth.
He didn't smile or speak, a fat round face was always full of smiles, his two small eyes were squinted into a slit, seeing the words and movements of the mountain bag and his eldest wife's eyebrows, although his heart was very unpleasant, but on the surface it was still that smiling honor, and he hurriedly asked: "Hey, big boss, what did you say you wanted to inquire about just now?
Zashan Bao took the cigarette pouch pot from Lameihua's hand, moved his eyes from her, took out a match and lit a cigarette, and said: "Last night, several brothers under Lao Tzu encountered a cold arrow on the Dasha Gang in the northwest of the village.
"Oh, there is such a thing?" Qian Xuecai was shocked in his heart, and his eyes twitched strangely, and said: "Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dare to make a black hand to the person in charge?"
"You're farting, I'm asking you!" said Zayama Bao as he squatted the tea bowl on the kang.
"Hehe, the old man is so old, he doesn't go out of the door and doesn't enter, and he guards his home all day long, how can he know the way? Qian Xuecai said with a wry smile.
"Old slippery head, don't pretend to be confused with Lao Tzu!" Zashan Baohu raised an old face, shook his beard, and on his shiny bald head, suddenly green muscles burst out, and said eagerly: "Within a hundred miles of this prairie, who has guns and bows and arrows Lao Tzu still masters." You used to be a hunter, your family not only has quick robbers, foreign cannons, but also bows and arrows, and you have twenty or thirty family guards and gunners under your command, so Lao Tzu has to track you down first!"
"Huh?" Qian Zhuang shuddered...... (To be continued......)