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Chapter 243 Convocation

With the closure of the textile factory and the construction site stopped working, Xihewan Village, which had been bustling for several months, suddenly fell silent and returned to its previous lifeless appearance.

The smiles on the villagers' faces disappeared, and they all sighed when they met each other, one more bitter and hatred.

"Damn bandits" replaced "whether they had eaten" and became the meeting speech between the two villages of Xihewan and Guanjiawan.

Because all the villagers knew that the bandits in Tieguanshan were responsible for all this.

As life was about to get better and better, I was disturbed by the bandits and nothing was left.

There are already rumors in the village that Jin Feng might have left Xihewan with his spinning wheel and moved to Jinchuan or county town where there are no bandits to set up a factory.

As soon as this rumor came out, all the villagers were panicked. The two village chiefs had gone to Jin Feng's house to inquire about the news in the past few days.

Unfortunately, Jin Feng led Mancang to the iron smelting workshop. Guan Xiaorou gave her food and couldn't come out when she was sleeping. The two village chiefs were anxious and had no choice but to take turns to guard the door of the iron smelting workshop, waiting for Jin Feng to finish his work.

Let’s talk about it.

As a result, before Jin Feng came out, he waited for news that the bandits entered the village.

"The bandits are here?"

Liu Qingyuan jumped up from the stool as if he was burned by fire: "Where did you go? How many people have come?"

Generally speaking, bandits will come to the village to ask for annual grain after the autumn harvest. It is only summer now, so it is definitely not a good thing to come here at this time.

"Six or seven people have arrived, and we are almost at the entrance of the village."

The villagers who came to inform him said.

The village chief turned around and ran away.

Not long after he left, Jin Feng also came out of the iron smelting workshop.

"Sir, you're really accurate. You said the bandits will come to the village these two days, and it's true."

Tie Niu, who was guarding the door, gave Jin Feng a thumbs up: "I'll go to the back mountain to call Brother Liang and the others to come."

"Okay, but you hide outside the yard wall and don't let the bandits see it. Don't come out without my order."

Jin Feng explained.

"OK."

Tie Niu grabbed the knife and ran into the back mountain.

At the entrance of the village, six bandits carried big swords and entered the village with great power.

The village that was already deserted was not visible to anyone at this time. All the villagers hid in their homes and looked outside through the cracks in the door.

All the villagers were on fire, but no one dared to come out.

The most naughty children are usually hiding in the cellar or roof beams, and they dare not say a word.

"Master, why are you here now?"

Liu Qingyuan trotted over, nodded and asked.

Other villagers can hide, but as the village chief, he cannot hide or escape.

"I'm old, I heard that there was a big man in Xihewan. I have taken you all to live a good life. We are so poor that we can't afford to lose the blame. I also want to ask the big man to give me some advice."

The little bandit leader glanced at the village chief: "Where is the big man? Take me to visit him."

"this……"

The village chief's eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

As soon as he heard that the bandits entered the village, he guessed that it was likely to be coming for Jin Feng.

I am really afraid of anything I come to.

He was very worried that the bandits would hurt Jin Feng, so he would become a sinner in Xihewan and Guanjiawan, and he would not dare to disobey the bandits' words.

Before he could think about what to say, the bandit kicked him impatiently on the waist:

"You immortal, why are you so stubborn? Believe it or not, I can still find a place if I cut you down?"

"Your Majesty, come with me."

Liu Qingyuan was kicked and got up and led the way silently.

He knew that the bandits were right. Xihewan was just so big, and the textile factory and iron smelting workshop were so conspicuous that even if he didn't lead the way, the bandits could find it.

After you go through it, you can still deal with it.

The group walked into the yard of the iron smelting workshop and saw Jin Feng sitting silently at the door of the workshop.

"Oh, you're Jin Feng, aren't you?"

The bandit leader took a few steps forward and put his face provocatively in front of Jin Feng: "The big guy is the big guy, you're so calm!"

"Has anyone ever told you that your mouth is smelly?"

Jin Feng moved to the side, with only disgust on his face and no fear.

It was not that he pretended to be calm, but that Jin Feng knew very well that at this time, there were at least ten crossbows facing the head of the little leader in the dark.

With the archery techniques of Zhang Liang and others, the little leader will never give any chance to hurt himself.

"Have courage!"

The little leader didn't know that he had actually walked around the gate of hell just now, and he still sat opposite Jin Feng carelessly, picked up the kettle from the table and poured himself a bowl of water: "You should know why we are here to find you?"



"I know," Jin Feng nodded: "It's just coming to negotiate."

"No, you are not qualified to negotiate with us Tieguanshan!"

The little leader shook his head: "I'm here to tell you what to do. If you do well, you will live or if you don't do well, you will die!"

The most common trick for bandits is to create momentum. Regardless of whether they have the ability or not, they must first overwhelm the other party in momentum.

This tradition has been preserved for thousands of years. Even in the 21st century, when two gangs fight, they have to say a few harsh words first.

The little leader was selected by the bandits of Tieguanshan to threaten Jin Feng, and he is even more adept at experiencing this.

Besides, the little boss is really confident, so he expresses his threatening face to the fullest, but he doesn't know that in Jin Feng's eyes, he is now like a clown.

"Tell me, what do you want us to do."

Jin Feng picked up the water cup and asked lightly.

"I heard that you made a new spinning wheel and also made a textile workshop. Tell me, everyone is farming, and you have built a broken workshop to do something, so everyone is not interested in farming.

Our boss said that you will personally take someone to send all the spinning wheels to Tieguan Mountain, and farm well in the future, and stop thinking about what is missing."

The little leader added accent to the words himself, and then pointed to the chimney behind Jin Feng: "By the way, this broken chimney and that broken brick kiln were also quickly stripped down, making it chaotic and foul shui in the village.

All destroyed.”

"Your appetite is really big!"

Jin Feng was so angry that he laughed.

He thought that the bandits from Tieguanshan came here just asking for a spinning wheel to go back and imitate it.

Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to get all the spinning wheels away and asked Jin Feng to send them there in person.

Forget this, it even threatens Jin Feng will not be able to build spinning wheels or brick kilns or iron smelting furnaces in the future.

Jin Feng is just a scholar. Now he can gather a large group of people around him. Isn’t that what he depends on?

The bandits asked this, but it was no longer a lion who spoke up, but clearly wanted to force Jin Feng to death.

The village chief standing beside him turned pale when he heard this.

The bandits' request not only cut off Jin Feng's own way, but also cut off the hope of the entire village of Xihewan.

"I can't agree to your conditions."
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