Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 45 Damn Compassion and Damn Shame

Chapter 45 Damn Compassion and Damn Shame

Some of them saw that they could not get enough food, so they looked around again. Now there are more and more of them. If they shout a few words, everyone will rush up and grab some. At worst, they will be beaten up. , is better than starving to death.

Seeing that some people are eager to try.

When everyone was protecting the food and didn't know what to do, Wen Hao came with the adolescent girls in the village, each holding a long stick and a pole in their hands.

He yelled: "You people stop me, if you snatch a grain of food here today, don't blame us for being rude."

More than a dozen young girls followed Wen Hao with sticks, and at first glance they could scare people.Wen Hao didn't say anything and glanced at Wen Liu. Wen Liu dodged his eyes with a guilty conscience, but he thought that he was an elder after all, how could he not be, and at worst, he would admit his mistake and forget it.

Following Wen Hao's people is actually just pretending, they really don't dare to fight, and they are also beating drums in their hearts, but looking at the patriarch's appearance, he is not as big as them, but his momentum is enough to overwhelm everyone here, and they are strong invisibly. A lot of guts.

Some of them were intimidated, and some didn't see well, and they would lose their chance if they didn't make a move, so they shouted: "Let's go!".

In fact, she is also a person who doesn't like to grind her mouth. As long as her fist is hard enough, no one wants to grind her mouth. Sometimes she has absolute force value so that the opponent can calm down and reason.

The old fritters in the village may not be easy to bring, but she is still confident that she can move the people behind her. As soon as the person said something, Wen Hao threw the pole in his hand one by one: "Everyone hit me, protect me!" It’s none of our business to keep our food, do your best not to beat them to death, and kill them all and starve to death on the road.”

"Food is our life. We can't let others rob us of our lives. We starve to death. There is no food in the warehouse. We just count on the food to supply us all these days."

The person who was still unsteady in his will was braver than anyone else, and he cursed at the same time: "You grandsons, you still want to take my life, you are just looking for a beating."

A rivalry was soon established. Those refugees were all hungry for an unknown amount of time, but for a bite of food, most of them were encouraged. Hit is true.

Seeing that those people had no strength to resist, Wen Hao asked people to carry all the food into the warehouse.

But even if these people were beaten like this, they saw hope here and were unwilling to leave.

If he couldn't beat him, he lay on the ground and begged, lying on the ground with blood all over his body, staring at Wen Hao and these people: "Please give me a stutter, please give me a stutter."

The men in the village looked at Wen Hao softly: "Patriarch~".

Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were enough to express everything, but she didn't give anyone a look, and only said one sentence: "The people who followed me just stood at the intersection of the village with weapons, and the rest told everyone to wait in the open space outside the ancestral hall. Urgent meeting."

Wen Hao's words are enough to make people realize the seriousness of the matter.

After a while, all the people in the village put down what they were doing and came back to life. Wen Haojiao turned to Aunt Wen Six and said, "Aunt Wen Six, tell me what's going on."

From the beginning to the end, Wen Liu couldn't be clearer. After saying it vividly in his own way of expression, he was extremely resentful: "It's really a bad species when you are young."

After a long pause, Wen Hao spoke. Wen Liu thought he would be blamed in public, but Wen Hao completely ignored it.

When this incident happened, Wen Hao believed that there would be others in the village even if there was no Wen Liu: "I'm afraid there will be refugees one after another, not only that, what happened today is a lesson, we all know that people are inherently kind, but In the current situation, in order to protect ourselves and our descendants, we must be villains. If we give alms once, they will think that we are easy to deal with. Today, we are begging, but we cannot be robbed. You said that if we touch us What about setting fire in the warehouse?"

"Then our food will be gone, and we will starve to death. If we can't find food, the Wen family will be extinct."

Everyone panicked, and Wen Liu also came to his senses at this time, and was the first to rush out to do something: "The patriarch, what do you think we should do?"

What else to do at this time, fortunately, there are only two intersections into the village, and people with gongs and drums are sent to take turns on duty, and if there are refugees, they will be beaten away.

This matter was handed over to Wen Chun, Wen Chun was good at doing this kind of thing, and the meeting was nothing more than a warning, if someone overflowed with sympathy, he would suffer.

Anyway, it's not only her interests that are hurt, but the interests of the whole village.

After the meeting, Wen Hao asked someone to take dozens of catties of rice bran that the pigs ate, mixed some salt, sand, and hay, and went to the intersection together.

Most of the people have already left. After all, the town is not far away, which is the county seat, which is much more promising than a small village. Even if you go to the county town to beg for food, there is a high probability that you will not starve to death, but anyone who has a little strength chooses Don't spend it here.

There were also people lying nearby waiting to die. They were wounded in the chaos just now, and they were so hungry that they had no energy left. Wen Hao walked to the intersection and gave the dozens of catties of so-called grain to the guards.

"This is food that we can donate to. If you want to live, you can take a catty. If you want to live, you can't do anything."

Wen Liu looked at the contents of the sack. The pig didn't want to eat it, but it might not be the case if the person really reached a certain point. Although it was difficult to swallow, it was still a way to survive.

Although there are only two intersections in the village, it is not difficult for someone with a heart to get out of the forest on the mountain. She has to make money as soon as possible and build the fortress in the village. Poison her these things.

The most urgent thing is to go to the town to set up a store first.

In the evening, she hugged Fufu and talked about a few other things, such as egg tarts, old-fashioned bread, raisin toast, and so on.

She has already found someone to order the mold, and brought it back, and explained the principle, but I don’t know if Fufu can understand it or make it. I still have to wait for Fufu to study it, but the idea is not too big for Fufu. Difficult, she has confidence in her man.

She also specially arranged a room for Fufu to study, and made a primitive version of the oven, which is a bit like a western closet but a lot clumsy, but the principle is the same as the oven and it is enough.

"Fufu, you can experiment more and don't be afraid of wasting materials. If you succeed, it will be a great help to your wife."

But she was also worried that this child's brain was a shaft, and she would work desperately as soon as she said it, completely ignoring whether she was tired or not, and she didn't know to take a break when she was exhausted.

"You are not allowed to work without stopping, you should pay attention to rest, you know, otherwise, how can you stay with me for a long time in the future, and if you die on the way, you will be lonely as a wife."

Fufu looked at the wife-leader with sparkling eyes, and the wife-leader was so charming even when she spoke.

But when he was free, he remembered Nian Qiaoqiao's affairs again, and the anxiety on his face was all on Fufu's face, as if hesitating to speak.

"Fu Lang has something to say, you can just say it."

"Can the wife please stop being involved with Nian Qiaoqiao and his father? They are not good people, and it will not be good to get close to the wife."

Fufu spoke very sincerely, lest the wife-owner would not believe him, and felt that he was jealous of the wife-owner's desire to serve or marry a husband.

Wen Hao didn't want to tell Fufu her dirty thoughts, she hoped that she could only have a positive image in Fufu's eyes, so she stroked Fufu's head comfortingly: "Thank you Fufu for reminding me, I know it in my heart, wife The Lord guards against bad people, except our Jiafufu, no one can enter the heart of the wife-lord."

Fufu lowered his head, as expected, the wife owner felt jealous: "I don't mean that, the wife owner, they are really bad people, the wife owner believes me."

It's not that she doesn't believe him, she feels that this little thing doesn't believe in herself.

It is useless to talk about some things, only time can prove: "Go to bed early, tomorrow I have to go to town for my wife."

Since going back yesterday, Nian Qiaoqiao has been inquiring about Wen Hao's affairs everywhere, and he is more and more satisfied after inquiring. He has made up his mind to be Wen Hao's husband.

I also heard that although she lived in the village, she would come out to the town every two or three days to have a look.

Opportunities are created by oneself. This is Nian Qiaoqiao's experience, so she also plans to spend more time wandering around the town.

I don't know if God has eyes or God can't bear it anymore, and Nian Qiaoqiao met Wen Hao the next day.

Colliding and rubbing sparks, this move is a skill he has practiced perfectly, squatting in the alley, Wen Haolai, holding a handkerchief with body fragrance, waiting for the opportunity.

Yixiao closed her eyes and rushed up, but she had already spotted such a sneaky person in the alley, not because of her good observation skills, but because it was rare on this red and green street.

It's not that it's ugly, it's just that she thinks there are some long needles, and she avoided it by turning sideways.Nian Qiaoqiao bumped into nothing and didn't stop the car and fell directly to the ground: "Oh!".

He let out an exclamation, he still has this adaptability: "My ankle is sprained".

It's not that Wen Hao doesn't know herself. It's impossible for her to ignore her on the street. Of course, Wen Hao doesn't ignore her.

It's just that the man on the ground didn't help him up, but greeted with a calm smile: "Qiaoqiao, why are you here, how are your legs? Can you get up?".

She was concerned but didn't mean to help at all, Nian Qiaoqiao pinched her thigh in anger, her eyes were foggy in an instant: "My good sister, my ankle is sprained and it hurts so much that I can't get up."

Seeing Nian Qiaoqiao like this, Wen Hao couldn't bear to vomit for a while, but he still held back: "Qiaoqiao, don't move here, I'm afraid your bones are broken and you won't be able to pick them up, I'll find a mother doctor for you, don't If I move, I will come back, if I can't find you, I will worry about you, so stay here and don't move."

It's true that he didn't know what to do, but what he wanted was this effect. Nian Qiaoqiao didn't care about embarrassment at this time, and her self-consciously gentle words were extremely sweet, and she wiped her eyes softly with a handkerchief: "Qiaoqiao will be obedient and obedient. Yes, good sister, come back soon."

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Hao left in a hurry. Nian Qiaoqiao was proud of herself, seeing that Wen Hao's behavior was being manipulated to death by herself.

It's just that Wen Hao put down his pace as soon as he turned the corner, and found a teahouse to sit on the third floor and enjoy tea while admiring Nian Qiaoqiao under the scorching sun. I don't know if he would burn his ass sitting like this.

People on the street came and went, and many people noticed Nian Qiaoqiao. Seeing the pitiful look of this little man, some people couldn't help but stepped forward to care: "Young master, are you all right, but you can't move your legs?" , do you need my help?"

Nian Qiaoqiao looked at the woman with a snub nose and small eyes who looked poor at first sight, and she had no acquaintances, and her nature was exposed: "Help your father, grandpa, I will take good care of you, don't worry about it with a mouse Nosy business, mind your own eyes, don't look at me with those lewd eyes, thinking that I don't know what you guys are thinking."

This really frightened the young lady, she couldn't close her mouth for a long time, and finally left silently without saying a word. Sure enough, my father was right, a good-looking man is not a good character, marrying a husband and a virtuous man is not a good-looking one. In the past, she didn't understand her father and couldn't understand the man that her father introduced to her, but now she finally figured it out.Don't procrastinate, go back to find your father now, and marry the younger brother of Wang Ma who is facing the street.

This can be regarded as a good thing that Nian Qiaoqiao did unintentionally.

Nian Qiaoqiao couldn't bear the scorching sun, but she couldn't get up rashly. It would be bad if Wen Hao saw her.

Little did he know that the person he missed could see clearly in the teahouse not far away.

Wen Hao weighed the time, and it was about an hour. There will be more opportunities for this kind of thing in the future, so he slowly got up.

On the street, the rouge and gouache on Nian Qiaoqiao's face had melted, and she was about to reveal her original shape, but fortunately, Wen Hao appeared in time.

Panting, she squatted in front of Nian Qiaoqiao: "Sorry for being late, I went to several medical clinics, but none of the female doctors were available, so I borrowed silver needles, I also know some medical skills, Brother Qiaoqiao, if you can trust me, let me take a look for you."

Of course she knows shit.

The mother doctor's coming or not has nothing to do with Yu Nian Qiaoqiao, it's enough for Wen Hao to turn around.

Nian Qiaoqiao understands what women like most, which is the approval of men, and by the way, Wen Hao is fascinated by her jade legs: "Qiaoqiao believes in a good sister".

Immediately afterwards, he shamelessly exposed his ankle and calf in public. This leg is completely different from Fufu's. At first glance, it was well-raised, and he thought of the leg on Fufu's leg. The scars were all thanks to her natal stepfather and Qiaoqiao this year.

Wen Hao just took out the silver needles like this, and looked at them one by one, making Nianqiao Qiaoqiao seep into people: "Sister Haohao, it should just be twisted, it doesn't hurt now, it doesn't matter, there is no need for Sister Haohao to do it for me like this Hard".

Wen Hao has a serious face: "No! How can my body be so childish and obedient."

Such a mighty appearance made Nian Qiaoqiao dizzy, and she agreed by accident.

Isn't it just a few silver needles, it's no big deal, don't suffer a little bit, where will the sweetness come from in the future: "Qiaoqiao, listen to my good sister".

What Wen Hao said was quick and ruthless, and he stuck the silver needle soaked in chili water on Nian Qiaoqiao's ankle and calf.

At first, Nian Qiaoqiao thought nothing of it, but after a while her calf hurt so hot that she shed tears from the pain: "Good lady, why did it suddenly start to hurt?"

Wen Hao acted as if you didn't understand: "I saw just now that this leg is indeed nothing serious, but I was worried about hidden injuries, so I promoted blood circulation and removed blood stasis. I will take it out later, and put your foot on it when you go back. Bubble in the hot water, and the swelling will subside in a few days. Remember to lie on the bed for the past two days and don’t move too much, otherwise it will be a waste of my thoughts.”

After finishing speaking, he got up, and the group performers who were invited temporarily also appeared at this time: "Miss, if you don't ask yourself, it will be regarded as stealing. Follow me back to the medical clinic and give our master an explanation."

Wen Hao took it away after talking, and when Wen Hao left, he still didn't forget Nian Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, I was in a hurry, I have to return this silver needle, you can call a carriage to drive you back, I'm afraid I can't Sending you off."

(End of this chapter)

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