"What do you call this husband?" Uncle An asked.
"My surname is Yan." Yan Huaiwen said calmly.
"Mr. Yan..." He sighed: "I can only say that this world is not easy, and we don't know much about the things you want to ask about..."
Yan Huaiwen interrupted him: "I wonder if you can let us go first?"
He pointed to the exit that was still blocked.
Uncle An hurriedly said: "Everyone, please get out of the way."
A group of people retreated, leaving the exit open.
Boss Luo: "Master Xiucai, please wait here first, and we'll go over and take a look."
He took a few people and walked over. When he saw the opening, the mountain gradually leveled off and there was no obstruction. He turned back and nodded to everyone.
Several people held wooden sticks and pushed the people blocking the road farther away.
Yan Huaiwen and others then moved slowly.
Both sides change positions.
It became the exit they blocked in this canyon.
"God bless you, ride the bull back and ask someone to come over." Yan Huaiwen ordered in a low voice.
Yan Laoer nodded.
"Brother, be careful." He tugged on his brother's robe.
Yan Huaiwen curled his lips and reassured him: "Nothing."
Only then did Yan Laoer ride the bull and turn around.
As soon as Uncle An heard the title "Xiucai Gong", he knew that this man was not only a scholar, but also had a reputation, and he thought about it.
Someone next to him whispered: "Uncle An, they are too rude. We have already moved out of the way. Why are they pushing us so far? There is also that bull rider. If you politely ask him what his name is, he will
I said a last name..."
"Keep your voice down, didn't you hear the people next to you calling him? That's a scholar! Have we forgotten what we just did? We are asking for money and food. People are afraid that we are not good people, so how can they tell me what my name is?"
It's a good name.
"Yan Xiucai, our village is nearby. Would you like to go over and have a rest?" Uncle An tried to ask.
Yan Huaiwen refused: "Don't bother me. I have to go on my way, so I can rest here for a while."
Uncle An knew that he couldn't force anything, and he was afraid that the scholar still had some concerns about them.
He sent everyone back, leaving only three or four young people to look after him.
As expected, this move made the men guarding Taniguchi look calmer.
…
Yan Laoer was stunned when he came back from riding a bull. This momentum and the weapons were quite in place.
"Why did you come back by yourself, Yan Er?" Village Chief Luo asked anxiously.
"Village chief, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. There's nothing going on ahead. It's just a group of mountain people who are holding the exit. They wanted to get some benefits, but they got out of the way when they saw that we weren't easy to mess with. My elder brother asked me to come back and call the big guys over."
The villagers breathed a sigh of relief and were about to put the thing back in their hands when Yan Laoer took a look and realized that it would be a pity that no one could see such a big battle.
"Well, guys, don't be too busy cleaning up now. There are a lot of unscrupulous people in these poor mountains and rivers. We must let them know that we are not easy to mess with. When we get back, we will do what we did just now and let those unruly people take a good look at us.
Don't be bullied!" Yan Laoer encouraged the big guy.
Village Chief Luo and several village elders thought about it and felt that what Yan Laoer said made sense.
Put on a posture and let them weigh it up. No matter whether we are old, young or married, we should still be unambiguous.
Of course Yan Yu wants to give face to his father.
The weapon in his hand was never put down.
When the children saw that Yan Xiaoer hadn't given up on him, they naturally wouldn't let him go either.
Especially the half-year-old children, who feel that they have just come back and made a great contribution by spreading the news, and now that they are armed with weapons, it is the time to show off their power, so they must not show off properly.
So, this group of people arrived at the mouth of the valley.
It seriously shocked the few mountain residents left behind.
Even the little kids have bows in their hands!
Those old women all have their hands empty, either with hoes or rakes...
Looking at the bare wooden sticks on my side, it seemed... somewhat difficult to handle.
Several young people blushed a little.
Uncle An was jealous looking at those farm tools.
They have been in the mountains for two or three generations and have become mountain residents, gradually forming a small mountain village. Although they do not have to pay taxes and can live a comfortable life relying on the mountains, it is difficult to communicate with the outside world and the towns are difficult to enter, let alone iron.
You must have household registration before you can buy these appliances.
Going into the mountains does not mean that you have to hunt for a living. They have opened many fields in the mountains. They grow crops and rely on the weather for harvests. There is a drought this year, and life in the mountains is not easy. The wild animals are few and thin. They are
Then I came up with the idea of people passing by the valley mouth.
What I'm thinking is: Anyway, when you get to the front, you will probably be robbed by those groups of bandits, so why not give us some first? Those bandits see that you don't have much money, so they may not let you go easily...
Santie ran over and diligently helped Yan Laoer with the cows.
Sanbao, don't turn your head away and don't let him touch you.
Santie smiled and stopped, and waited aside.
Yan Laoer got off the cow and asked him: "What's the matter?" He was so casual and flattering.
The look on the triathlete's face couldn't be more proud, "Uncle Yan, didn't you see? The way those guys look at us is different! Hahaha! It's so satisfying!"
He and Ertie had seen this group of people blocking there before, and they were really frightened, not to say they were pissed off.
Second Uncle Yan asked them not to accept the guy, just come here. Now look at the expressions on those people's faces, their eyes are wide open and their mouths can't close. It's so thoughtful of him!
Yan Laoer glanced at him: "What did I think? This is so satisfying. I told you that there were so many of them just now. Our two groups were facing each other here. You, Uncle Hu, shot it with an arrow. That was accurate! Give them all
I was dumbfounded, and then I heard that your uncle Yan is a scholar, even more remarkable, and he is extremely polite in his words.
Triathlon, do you know what this is?"
"What?" The triathlon sounded really exciting! His eyes were shining brightly.
"Either you have force, or you have intelligence. You have to take the lead, so that you can speak with force!" Yan Laoer said.
This is not a lie, but a correct way to establish the life values of young people.
Santie was stunned for a moment after hearing this. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Uncle Yan was right!
Uncle Hu's slingshot was accurate, and he was also accurate in archery. The two boys from the Hu family borrowed a lot of money. They said that during the wild boar hunting trip, apart from the Yan family, the Hu family got the most meat.
The scholar is respected by the whole village, and all the village elders, including his father, do not listen to the scholar's words.
In his mind, Uncle Yan is also a capable person, maybe he also has some ‘intelligence’?
He saw Uncle Yan and Uncle Yan talking to the mountain people together.
Tiptoeing closer, I wanted to listen more and learn more.
He didn't know what he wanted to learn, but he just had an intuition that he should stay with these capable people and listen more and watch more.
I'm getting ready to get closer.
Suddenly I heard the sound of "呲呲" coming from next to me.
He turned around and faced Yan Xiaoer.
Yan Yu gestured towards Brother Santie, beckoning him to come over.
The three irons walked over.
"Brother Santie, do you want to hear what they said?" Yan Yu asked in a low voice.
Santie nodded.
Yan Yu smiled and said, "Then you hold my hand and walk over openly. When you get there, don't say anything. I'll do the talking."
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First update~
There are two things today~
I listened to the master’s lecture in the evening and benefited a lot o(*￣︶￣*)o
My brain said: I understand it again.
The hand said: You can’t hit it out, so you have to use your mouth, which is closer to the brain~~~
This chapter has been completed!