Mentioning those people in the West Village, the Gao family all looked unkind.
Gao Zhengfa looked at Nishimura: "I don't know where those people came from. If you think they are very powerful, you can go over and walk around with them."
"However, no matter what happens in the end, don't come to us for help, because my father is ill, my eldest brother is dead, and our Gao family...doesn't have the ability. Let's talk about it first, lest everyone gets into trouble and blame us.
Gao family."
Everyone looked at each other. The Gao family seemed to mean that Gao Zhengshen's death was really related to those immigrants in the West Village.
Is it possible that those people in West Village are not farmers?
There are nine families with the surname Gao in Fengxia Village, so naturally they will all move towards the Gao family.
Hearing this, the Gao clan members frowned and said: "I have seen so many farmers, and no one dares to kill anyone, let alone bandits. You are also careless. If you had known they were like this, you shouldn't have gone out to help. After all, I
That nephew was so kind-hearted that he lost his life in vain."
Mrs. Li burst into tears again.
The Gao clan member continued: "When I saw them interacting with the people in the village, I knew something was going to happen. Bandits haven't come to our village for two or three years. If it weren't for them, how could the bandits come?"
"It's not an exaggeration to call them disaster stars."
When the Gao clan members said this, the villagers looked at each other with a look of fear on their faces.
The commotion reached noon before the villagers returned home one after another.
Meng Gao from the East Village of Fengxia Village returned to the house and looked at his son on the kang. The couple only had an only son, nicknamed Daniu. This child was born smaller than an ordinary baby. He finally survived, but
It's not easy to raise either. He stuffs his mouth with all the delicious food at home, but he's still limp and gets sick easily.
Meng Gao did more work than anyone else for this baby, and people in the village privately said that a debt collector was born in the Meng family.
Meng Gao's wife Zhong also entered the house, first poured hot water and fed it to Daniel, and then asked Meng Gao: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you scared?"
"I see that the people in the village are very scared. The boss of the Gao family doesn't know whether his neck was cut or stabbed in the chest. Anyway, blood is flowing everywhere."
"In addition to the boss of the Gao family, many bandits also died. They saw many corpses being carried out..."
When Zhong said this, Meng Gao said: "Eight."
Zhong didn't understand for a moment, but Meng Gao continued: "They killed eight bandits and kidnapped twenty-six."
Zhong's eyes widened and she said, "Have you heard about it too?"
"I saw it myself," Meng Gao said, "it was near the entrance of Xicun, watching the government office take away the bandits."
Zhong took a deep breath: "You are too courageous, so you are not afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?" Meng Gao asked, "Afraid of the people in West Village?"
Mr. Zhong nodded.
Meng Gao hummed: "Do you really believe what the Gao family says? Gao Zhengshen was not killed by bandits, but maybe he was tricked by people from the West Village?"
Mr. Zhong did not speak easily this time.
Meng Gao said: "I don't believe it. Besides, even if you are really cheated by the people in the West Village, you should be right. The Gao family deserves it."
The Zhong family also hated the Gao family from the bottom of their hearts. In addition to giving some rice to the court every year, the rest was sold to the Gao family. The Gao family said it was for their own sake and was afraid that they would be deceived, but no one was.
You fool, you will know the price of food outside just by asking.
There were also some who were aggrieved and wanted to report the trouble to the Gao family to the government office. As a result, the family encountered bandits when they went out and they were all killed.
Thinking of this incident, everyone felt chills running down their spines. Anyway, from then on, the Gao family did whatever they said.
There are many people with the surname Gao in Fengxia Village. If they want to live well here, they can only listen to the Gao family. The situation is similar not only in Fengxia Village, but also in other villages.
Over the years, everyone has become accustomed to it.
Now hearing what Meng Gao said, Zhong looked outside with a guilty conscience, fearing that someone might hear her.
"It's okay to talk at home, but don't talk outside, so as not to be overheard," Mrs. Zhong said, "How about we spend time in the village?"
Meng Gao's eyes flickered: "I want to exchange some milk with the people in the West Village."
Zhong's heart trembled, but he immediately understood what the master meant. The milk was for the big cows. Just now she was so scared, but thinking that it was for her son, she also felt some hope in her heart: "Milk is a good thing, but...
Can they give it?"
Meng Gao dusted off his clothes: "How will you know if you don't try? I don't have any extra food at home. I'll use it to exchange for it."
Mrs. Zhong was still worried: "It's better not to go, in case they..."
Meng Gao looked at Mr. Zhong: "You have been frightened by the Gao family. After the people from the West Village moved here, have they ever bullied the people from the East Village? When people come to fetch water, Gao Li is staring at them, isn't it?
Didn't you get into trouble with the Gao family?"
"Are they really that vicious and can they deserve such a loss? I've been watching. They make money all by their own efforts, and they don't belong to sixteen households with the same surname, but they get along so well. They often eat together, old and young.
No one is hungry. When the bandits come, we can fight them together. Just because of this... there are very capable people in the West Village."
When Mrs. Zhong thought about it carefully, she felt that what her man said was right.
Meng Gao continued: "Have you paid attention to the children of the Sixteenth Household these days?"
Mrs. Zhong was timid, and the Gao family did not allow them to talk to people in the West Village, so she did not dare to step forward, so she shook her head and said, "I didn't see it."
Meng Gao said: "Those children have grown a lot stronger. They must have bought milk from the village."
So he wanted to buy some for Daniel.
But the milk sold in the city was really too expensive. He didn't have much money, so he thought it would be better to ask people in the West Village if they had milk for sale.
Zhong said: "Then why do you ask?"
"Go when it gets dark."
This matter did not happen in Meng Gao's mind for a day or two, and he did not want to wait any longer.
…
West Village.
Zhao Luoyang met the immigrants who were naturalized in Sunjiacun.
They were buying charcoal in Fengxia Village. When they heard something happened in Fengxia Village, they immediately came to ask about the situation.
I heard that bandits invaded Fengxia Village last night. The relocated residents of Kongjia Village were shocked and frightened. If this happened to them, everyone would have been killed by bandits.
Zhao Xueli said: "You should also pay more attention to it on weekdays."
Fang Shengzhong sighed: "The people in the village don't care whether we live or die. If bandits really come, they will definitely hide and not come to help."
"It seems we have to discuss it when we go back. At least someone will be up to watch the night."
He didn't have much contact with the Zhao family, but Fang Shengzhong knew that Zhao Xueli was a good person, otherwise the remaining fifteen households wouldn't listen to him so much.
Yes, Zhao Xueli is still knowledgeable. Fang Shengzhong feels envious when he thinks about it. If he had known Zhao Xueli earlier, it would be great if he could join in.
Zhao Xueli said: "Our two villages are not far apart. If anything happens, you can come and let us know and we will try to help."
Fang Shengzhong looked grateful: "Tanhuo asked you to help him, and now he says this, we don't know how to repay him."
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xueli said, "Isn't this a problem for everyone?"
Fang Shengzhong felt that he must have known the Zhao family because he worshiped Buddha frequently. He used to think that he would just buy some charcoal fires, but now he feels that he has underestimated them.
These people in Fengxia Village are different from them. They dare to fight with bandits. If we want to say who is the most powerful among the immigrants, they must be them.
In the future, whatever they do in Taozhou, they will have to look at Fengxia Village.
After talking for a long time, Fang Shengzhong and others took the charcoal back.
Zhao Xueli looked at Zhao Luoyang: "Are we making too much noise?"
Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "We are already powerful, and even if you hide it, others will know it. Besides, this is not the time to hide your stupidity. There are only a few people in our sixteen households, so we need more people to come closer."
That's what Zhao Luoyang had in mind. By taking down the bandits this time, he could win over more people. Everything he did needed manpower. Being restrained would only miss the opportunity.
Maybe she had to think more carefully in the past, but now that the mute is here, she doesn't have to be afraid.
Others may not know it yet, but she knows that sooner or later something will happen in Taozhou. They want to take it step by step slowly, but the Feng family can't wait.
There is bound to be a dispute between the Feng family and Zhaizi. How can they get involved? In this case, they have to make some plans for themselves.
Zhao Luoyang sighed in his mind: "Maybe I was taught badly by my husband."
Shi Jiu responded: "Sir, you are not unjust."
Resting at home today, I still have some time.
Shi Jiu reminded Zhao Luoyang: "Do you want to go see the little mute?"