Chapter 33 People in the New Era

With good news, the panic camp of refugees gradually subsided.

The former old leader Liu Yuhe, Grandpa Liu, found Zhang Guozhu and whispered: "Liu Bingxiang is ignorant and ignorant. After all, he is a person from the county. If you can, please help me."

Zhang Guozhu smiled and said, "Grandpa Liu, do you think I drove Liu Bingxiang out on purpose?"

Liu Yuhe smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Zhang Guozhu said: "If I told you about the seeds and ox plowing before Liu Bingxiang left, do you think Liu Bingxiang would leave?"

Liu Yuhe shook her head and said, "I won't leave."

Zhang Guozhu said: "Grandpa Liu, you think Liu Bingxiang's family is so kind. The food we got along along the way, Liu Bingxiang's family will eat more and take up more food. When we find a place to rest, Liu Bingxiang's family always needs the warmest position, and even the big-bellied lady's position has to compete for. It can be said that Liu Bingxiang's family has become a disaster among our group of people.

From beginning to end, he did not regard us as his fellow villagers, and he could not keep such people.

We will still live here in the future. Since we live, we must plan things that are beneficial to us early, and these things may not be what the Mongolians like.

If the Mongolians give some benefits, would you say, will Liu Bingxiang betray us?"

Liu Yuhe sighed and whispered: "It's so cheap to leave his hometown, Guozhu, tell me, is it a good or a bad thing for Liu Bingxiang and his family to work for the Mongolians?"

Zhang Guozhu sneered: "We are farming, and the food we grow in the future will be half as high as the Mongolians. Although it is a bit bitter, as long as there is more land, it will probably be successful in eating."

The city is being built here. After the city is built, we farmers are bound to supply food and vegetables to the city. In the future, the status becomes important and the people here will become.

What is Liu Bingxiang’s search for the Mongolians?

As long as their family eats Mongolian food, they immediately become the Mongol slave. What is the Mongol slave? You are the Mongol slave? You are the Mongols, including Liu Bingxiang's shrew's wife.

From now on, no one asked whether they sold or killed the Mongols' cattle and sheep."

"Ah?" Liu Yuhe's face changed drastically.

Zhang Yuzhu said again: "Mongolian wives do not belong to one person. As long as they are not biological, if I die, my son will continue to ask, my brother will die, and my younger brother will continue to ask, and some tribes with few women, it is not uncommon for a family to share a woman.

You can say that this is a custom of others, there is nothing to blame. The Mongolians have a large place and few people, and they survived from generation to generation."

"Ah?" Liu Yuhe's mouth widened.

"When I walked to the west entrance to the customs, many people didn't know what the situation was like here. They spread rumors that they would not collect taxes from the customs, and that the food they planted was their own. Everyone thought that as long as they gave the whole family a piece of land, they could survive on the grassland.

You should know that the land in the world has its own masters, and people will collect taxes and arrest us for work in vain. Those who are officials have never had good things!

Only by holding us together can we be more respectful. Like Liu Bingxiang's family, we will be tortured to death by the Mongols sooner or later."

"Ah--" Liu Yuhe's face twitched, and his hands and feet were cold.

Watching Liu Yu and his despair, Zhang Yuzhu sighed slightly and said, "Unless you go to my Lantian County, where can you live a good life?"

Seeing that there was no one everywhere, he took out a black and shiny locust wood sign that was played with by him, and put it on his forehead and chanted in a low voice.

"I was born to live a life that I was born to live.

This is the power given to me by God.

I have the right to fill my stomach through hard work.

I have the right to wear warm clothes by raising silkworms and weaving cloth.

I have the power to manage my world through learning.

I have the right to reproduce without exploitation in my homeland.

If not!

I will break the old world and build a new world.

For this, I will die!”

After reading this passage, Zhang Guozhu kissed the wooden sign and hung it on his neck again, stood up in the wind, and his chest was extremely turbulent!

He clearly remembered how he was wearing a beautiful white silk robe and chanting these words in the moonlight with a group of classmates holding wine.

He remembered that the moon was bright and the stars were brilliant.

He remembered that at that time, the wind lifted up his robe and was as light as a swallow.

He remembered that the dagger cut his palm and the blood boiled.

He still remembered that the wine slurry fell into his throat as hard as a knife.

At this moment, his tattered clothes seemed to block the cold wind on the grassland, and his whole body was warm. He looked around and saw that within a hundred miles there were ninety-nine or more fellow travelers.

He believed that at this moment, there must be someone who recited the same sentence as him, holding the same determination to spell out a world belonging to him for himself and for his descendants.

A team of Mongolian cavalry rushed from a distance. Zhang Guozhu narrowed his eyes and looked for a moment, then changed into a bright smile, met him from afar, and said loudly: "Mongolian men, we are ready. In half a month, the earth will thaw and be able to clear the land."

Qian Shaoshao tied the reins of the war horse and glanced at Zhang Guozhu and said coldly: "I thought the people in the first period were all heroes with iron bones. I didn't expect you to laugh so lewdly, it's rare!"

Although Zhang Guozhu was shocked, there was no trace on his face. He still smiled with a simple smile: "Mongolian master, this is an expert in farming. As long as you deliver the seeds and oxen as soon as possible, we can start immediately. Spring is coming soon, and the farming time is not waiting... Huh?

How much money?”

Qian Shaoshao, who had removed the face towel, stepped off the horse and looked at Zhang Guozhu and said, "I didn't even read your sister's love letter. She jumped off the building and couldn't blame me."

Zhang Guozhu looked around and looked at the cavalry following Qian Shaoshao and said vigilantly: "All of them are their own people?"

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "Nonsense, I set the rules. Do you think I will break the rules?"

"My girl broke her leg..."

Without waiting for a word, Zhang Guozhu rushed towards Qian Shaoshao.

Qian Shaoshao hid around the war horse for a moment, then grabbed Zhang Guozhu's fist, grabbed Zhang Guozhu's hands tightly and said, "Will we decide if this matter is returned to Yushan?"

Zhang Guozhu slowly withdrew his fist and said, "This matter cannot be overcome!"

Qian Shaoshao said: "To be honest, it's all my business. Do you know how many love letters I have to collect in a day? If everyone had taken it seriously, my child would have been able to fill Yushan Academy."

"Shameless!"

Zhang Guozhu was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but this matter was really because his own girl was not good at it and couldn't blame her for a little money.

Qian Shaoshao put his shoulder on Zhang Guozhu and said, "You just accept your fate. Your girl is so spoiled by you that she thinks she is more beautiful than a fairy. This time she will give her a long memory.

If you spoil your girl for life, be careful of her future. What kind of people are we and what you want to do. You know, boring children have the most useless relationship.

It’s just right to let her continue to improve the gunpowder and try to empty all the knowledge in the belly of those red-haired ghosts.”

Zhang Guozhu sneered: "These red-haired ghosts are no longer useful. According to my sister, those red-haired ghosts have become medicine residues and have no knowledge to squeeze."

Qian Shaoshao looked at Zhang Guozhu and said, "Do you know the allusion of medicine residue?"

Zhang Guozhu stuffed his hand into his sleeve and said coldly: "I know what he is doing for useless knowledge?"

Qian Shaoshao laughed and said, "But, your girl knows... Hahaha, these women who are engaged in gunpowder are private..."

Zhang Guozhu said unhappily: "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you, but the words just now, can you really give the 37,657 here... No, do the fifty refugees provide enough seeds to plow oxes?

You also saw that the earth was about to thaw, and we still have a lot to do. The houses where these people live and the ditches that dig water, and the crops cannot be planted, and the first year will be in vain. We will also affect the allocation of the county.

All the powerful men have been leaning towards you. If you can't make a name for yourself, don't blame me for giving you a heavy note in the year-end evaluation."
Chapter completed!