I am farming and growing flowers in the ancient martial arts world

+25 Chapter 7
Zhu Hong knows very well that the townspeople are not content with the status quo just because they want to.

They are extremely anxious about their own situation, and at the same time they are broken because they cannot change, so they live numb and muddled every day.

Before Zhen Xiaomei broke in, he was sure to rely on his absolute superiority of force to control these ordinary people who were barely alive.

But when Zhen Xiaomei gave them a new choice, it was obvious that Zhu Hong's original ruling style of wanting to extract oil from the bones of the dead would be greatly shaken.

Of course, Zhu Hong couldn't let Zhen Xiaomei succeed. Although he didn't regard the common people as human beings, he needed the taxes and cheap labor of the common people's representatives.

He snorted coldly, "It turns out that this is your real purpose. I just said, how can there be such cheap meat in this world! It turns out that you are looking for big things at the expense of small things, and want to use this little meat. Cheat a group of strong laborers who don't want money!"

Although he doesn't have any evidence, in order not to let the sheep in his sheepfold be taken away, he must finalize the "facts" in his favor.

Zhen Xiaomei shrugged, thinking that this guy was not slow to react.But no matter how fast the reaction is, it is still useless to not be a human being at ordinary times, and to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, isn't it?

She smiled and looked around at the townspeople with different expressions in the distance, "How can this be called cheating?"

"Didn't we just sell a lot of meat at a low price of three pennies?"

"When selling meat, did my three little guys put any additional conditions?"

"No, right? We're just paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other."

"As for the so-called 'strong labor without money' in your mouth, co-author Zhu Dazheng, you usually hire people on the basis of feeding, drinking, clothing, warming and housing, and then paying them additional wages?"

Zhu Hong was still thinking about how to refute Zhen Xiaomei, but unexpectedly Zhen Xiaomei turned around and attacked him directly.

Does he usually hire people?Just kidding, who did he hire?Why should he hire someone?He is the master of this town!Don't everyone in this town deserve to work for him?

Zhu Hong thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth.Although he scoffed at Zhen Xiaomei's words, he also understood that it was not suitable for him to speak out his true thoughts at this critical moment.

However, he didn't say anything, but everyone present evaluated it in their hearts.

They were all from the town, and they were often conscripted by the Zhu family to do this and that, and the Zhu family didn't give money or food, and they were lucky if they didn't whip them.

To say that their life is really difficult, a small town, limited resources, difficult to survive, but the bullies are big and small in piles, bunches, and strings.

But to say that just following Zhen Xiaomei and the others out of the town, the townspeople who came to watch the fun felt that this decision was a bit too hasty.

They hesitated and hesitated. Those who had been driven to the brink of death by the evil forces of all sizes in the town and had nowhere to go, made the decision to leave here with Zhen Xiaomei earlier than they did.

Most of these people were women and children whose families were ruined, the elderly, and the injured and sick. In order to prevent being captured involuntarily, they originally hid secretly in the outskirts of the town.

At this time, I heard Zhen Xiaomei say that as long as the people who go with her are diligent, obedient, and loyal, she can let them live a good life without worrying about three meals and more work. These people are about to die of cold and hunger Immediately, everyone was moved.

They thought that even if they continued to stay here, what awaited them would be freezing to death, starving to death, or even being beaten to death and eaten.

Instead of waiting to die so stupidly, they might as well take a gamble and try to fight for a chance to survive for themselves.

If they lose the bet, what awaits them is nothing more than a death sentence, which is no different from what it is now, and if they win the bet, then they will completely change the fate of themselves and their relatives.

Thinking this way, old, weak, women, children, and the injured and sick slowly moved out of their hiding places, enduring their fear.

They didn't dare to provoke Zhu Hong and the others. In order to be able to get to Zhen Xiaomei and the others smoothly, they deliberately made a big circle, from a place far away from Zhu Hong and the others, slowly approaching Zhen Xiaomei and the others in a detour .

At first, Zhu Hong thought that these gutter rat-like guys were afraid that his people would affect them if they fought with Zhen Xiaomei and others, so they started to flee towards the distance early.

Unexpectedly, these guys who were terrified of him, after reaching a safe distance, suddenly approached Zhen Xiaomei and the others again.

Zhu Hong, who realized what they were going to do, was furious, while Zhen Xiaomei, who had a labor account, narrowed her eyes with a smile.

She signaled Chengzhu and the others to take over the refugees. Among other things, food and clothing had to be arranged first. This could reassure the refugees a little bit, and also make the townspeople who were still hesitating feel at ease. A little more courage and confidence in leaving town.

Facts have proved that tangible and tangible benefits are indeed more touching than flimsy words.

Before the thick clothes and dry steamed buns that Cheng Zhu and the others took out were distributed to the refugees, some townspeople who were only shaken in their hearts immediately went home to pack their things without looking back.

Zhu Hong was so angry that he almost vomited blood because of their snobbish manner. He gestured to his bastards, telling them to call someone to block the exit of the town.

He didn't believe those untouchables who were shameless dared to go head-to-head with his warriors in order to leave the town.

It has to be said that Zhu Hong really pinched the weakness of those townspeople.

Those townspeople were willing to follow Zhen Xiaomei in order to make their lives better, not to bring the whole family with them to splash blood out of the town.

But the problem is, he knows the weaknesses of those townspeople, and Zhen Xiaomei is not a big fool who cares nothing.

Since she chose to rob people in such a relatively high-profile way, she naturally had to give priority to her success rate of robbing people.

Zhu Hong knew that he wanted to shake people, so she also knew that she must not let the other party shake people at this juncture.

As soon as the two low-level fighters who received Zhu Hong's hint turned around, the stone in Zhen Xiaomei's hand hit the acupuncture points on the back of their heads with precision.

The two of them fell face down into the snow with a thump, because the steps of getting down on the ground were so consistent that even the snowflakes they stirred up and fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhu Hong's face turned black.In fact, when Zhen Xiaomei made a move, he had already detected the opponent's intention through the subtle sound of the hidden weapon piercing the air, but the speed of his interception was far behind Zhen Xiaomei's flying speed of the hidden weapon.

Only in this round of indirect confrontation, Zhu Hong could see that the strength of the opponent was higher than his own.

(End of this chapter)