Xu Yue said this as if they were responsible for killing the robbers, but in fact they had nothing to do with the villagers.
It's just out of compliance with Xu Jiajun's rules.
Xu Yue said this because she hoped that the villagers would reduce their excessive gratitude to Xu Jiajun and imitate Zhou Yu, intending to repay them with their lives.
But for the stubborn villagers, these words have no effect.
The villagers who had washed themselves out of the toilets only wanted to do something for their benefactors.
Because they have lost the direction of life.
The village suffered such a heavy blow that there were only thirty-eight people left in the village out of a population of one hundred and fifty, among whom there was only one woman and one child, and the rest were all young men.
This kind of arrangement can no longer maintain order in this village.
The villagers expressed that as long as Xu Jiajun was willing to take him in, they would be willing to sacrifice their lives for Xu Jiajun.
Having lost their family and the home they depended on for survival, they could no longer survive alone.
The villagers all looked at Zhou Yu, who was their elected spokesperson.
Zhou Yu, on the other hand, looked at Xu Yue, hoping that Xu Jiajun could take in him and the villagers.
Xu Yue asked Wen Qing to get some food for them first, and signaled Zhou Yu to take the villagers to eat something to recover first, but did not agree to let them join the Xu family army.
The current Xu Jiajun is no longer the original Xu Jiajun. In fact, they do not lack cannon fodder who can go to the battlefield.
Xu Yue, like Wang Pingping, both admired modern military methods and did not like to let soldiers become cannon fodder on the battlefield to compete with the enemy in numbers.
Zhou Yu and his group are all young men. If they were not as thin and weak as they are now, Xu Yue really couldn't help but want to incorporate them into the army.
It's a pity that they are really too weak.
An extra kingfisher wouldn't have any impact on the troupe, so she took it with her.
But if there were thirty-eight more villagers who were too thin to protect themselves and needed her to take care of them, it would not only harm herself, but also people like Zhou Yu.
The second robber leader had a wanted order for her in his arms, so she guessed that Zhou Yu should also know that the troupe was facing a crisis at any time.
Who knows, if they walk out of this remote village tomorrow, they will run into an official who is arresting them.
Putting aside the hopeless eyes of Zhou Yu and others, Xu Yue winked at her father and brother, and the family of three came to the tent.
Before Xu Yue had time to ask the two of them what their opinions were, Xu Da joked:
"Anyway, Jizhou belongs to Xu Jiajun sooner or later. I think these guys are not very old. They are just suffering from malnutrition for a long time. But when they take good care of themselves, they will be strong."
Xu Yuehu asked: "Dad, what are your plans for saying this?"
Xu Da raised the corners of his mouth and smiled what he thought was an evil smile. He ignored the disgusted looks in his children's eyes and said mysteriously:
"Aren't you and Junmei planning to set up a bank? These people are still young. They will recover as soon as they take care of themselves. Once they recover, they can make money. Once they make money, they can pay back the interest..."
"Didn't you put more than a dozen large boxes of gold cakes there? All that's missing is a piece of paperwork and a banker's seal. But that's not a problem. We can just make one for them overnight!"
"So, you can lend them money, charge interest, and repay in installments, what do you think?"
Xu Da felt that he was really an ordinary little genius, and said proudly: "In this way, when the momentum starts at the end of the month, maybe we can gain another force."
Xu Da, who had seen with his own eyes the power of farmers' riots, now dared not look down upon any ordinary poor person.
No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. There are thirty-six young men among thirty-eight people. Give them hoes and sickles, and they can kill the county magistrate!
Xu Yue and Xu Dalang glanced at each other quickly, and then turned their attention to Xu Da, who was talking eloquently. They were very surprised.
This is a good idea.
Worried that his daughter would find it troublesome, Xu Da patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I'll tell Zhou Yu that you and Dalang only need to print out the loan documents immediately, and I will take care of the rest."
Having said that, I couldn't wait to do it. After all, this was the first business of the bank that was still in planning and didn't even have a prototype.
The more Zhou Yu and others borrow, the more interest there will be, and the more the bank will make!
"Oh, you two hurry up, I'm going out first!"
Urging his daughter to hurry up, Xu Da couldn't wait to get out of the tent, hiding the fox-like cunning in his eyes, and used his strong social skills to set a trap for Zhou Yu and others.
Xu Yue pricked up her ears and listened. Her father's trick was not too much, so she felt relieved and prepared to discuss the loan documents with Xu Dalang.
But seeing her brother's empty eyes, Xu Yue waved her hand, forget it, she really didn't dare to rely on him for financial matters.
Although both of them should have some modern memories, have you ever seen the zombie king counting money?
Definitely never seen it!
Xu Yue had some impressions of the banking business in her previous life. The R&D center often had financial dealings with banks due to R&D funding issues.
Xu Yue herself had experience in handling consumer loans with banks in the two years after she graduated.
Trying to recall the details, Xu Yue took out banknotes and a movable type printing press from the research room, and started making bank loan receipts.
Zhou Yu and others outside thought that Xu Yue was deliberately hiding from them and others and stayed in the tent without coming out.
Seeing Xu Da coming up to him and talking about rebuilding the village, there was an uncontrollable look of disappointment on his face.
It wasn't until Xu Da calculated the economic accounts of reconstruction and talked about the newly planted rice seedlings in the village fields that the eyes of Zhou Yu and others regained brilliance.
In Xu Da's depiction, the current difficulties are only temporary and the road to reconstruction is difficult, but the future is full of hope and life can still become better!
To achieve happiness, all you need is money.
Yes, all it takes is money, who doesn’t know?
The sparkle in the eyes of Zhou Yu and others dimmed again, they had no money at all.
The clothes he was wearing now were taken from the robbers they hated so much.
Poverty left the villagers with no choice, so after seeing that the linen clothes on the robbers were still intact, the villagers stripped them off, and then burned these beasts who were inferior to pigs and dogs.
Xu Daqing hugged his two grandsons who were drowsy and their heads were moving a little bit. The moment before Zhou Yu and others were about to fall into despair again, he said slowly:
"Actually, the problem of money can be easily solved. The houses and land in this village are all there. We can actually mortgage them to the bank and borrow a sum of money to tide over the current difficulties..."
The villagers raised their heads little by little, their eyes changed from dull to focused, and finally they all stared passionately at Xu Da.
Don't tell me, being faced with thirty-seven faces that were so thin that they looked like living skeletons, even the dignified Jin Dan Master couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.
