Ignoring what he just said, I explained to him: "Hello, I am a businessman from afar. Can you let me spend the night at your house?"
"No, no! Just go! I won't let you spend the night at my house. Come on, go on!" His tone was very firm, and I'm afraid there was no room for turning around.
"Brother, just do it! There is no inn in the village, and I have no place to spend the night. It's very miserable. Just take a rest!" I begged. I vaguely heard the conversation in the room:
"Ms. sir, what happened?"
"It's okay, it's okay. He should be an ordinary passerby. Go back to your room and stay there."[
"Well, then I'm going in."
Hey! That woman called him husband-in-law? That was his wife! I thought this was a men's village! It turns out there are women, but why don't women go out? The women in this village can't go out or take a second step.
Is it? It doesn’t look like it! When I heard their conversation just now, they all sounded very wary. What are they afraid of?
"Bang, bang, bang!" I banged on the door hard: "Brother, just go ahead! I'm a good person! Just let me spend the night at your house! I don't want your room, so lend me a woodshed.
Just take a rest!"
Woodshed! If you still refuse, then I really have nothing to say.
"No! You'd better leave! I have a wife and a daughter at home, and I won't open the door to you. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, or find a place to hide. It's going to be dangerous here at night!"
His voice became softer and softer, and he was shaking violently.
Danger? Danger again? The boss I just met said the same thing. What kind of danger is it? Just when I was about to ask, the people in the room spoke again.