The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 275 Planting Sweet Potatoes

What Li Butou said is almost inseparable, there must be a flaw when meeting someone.I was dumbfounded when I met Guixiang.Guixiang has no expression on her face, what should she do.After a while, I picked up a lot of stones.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to figure out what happened that night."

Guixiang said with a serious face.

"do not know."

Li Butou spurted out a mouthful of old blood, said righteously.

"Magistrate Zhang dug out the horse bandit dens in Luoxia Mountain. The horse bandits fled everywhere. This time the horse bandits are only a small part. Their people are dead, and they will definitely come to revenge. I am also for the good of everyone. You put Tell me what you know, so that I can have clues to catch the horse bandits."

Guixiang only said one word, and Li Butou had nothing to say.

"I'm a new daughter-in-law. You, a big man, came here to find me. Gossip. I have nothing to say. I don't know where the horse bandits came from, and I don't know how many of them there are. What you see is all that I know."

Catcher Li blushed.

"It's annoying."

Li Butou left, Gui Xiang was worried.

According to what Li Butou meant, there might be quite a few of these horse bandits.County magistrate Duan's old den was not clean.The horse bandits ran around, and the ten horse bandits last night were probably related to the horse bandits that Zhong Quanan reported to.So Zhong Xiucai's family was retaliated against.

Guixiang killed the horse bandits who came here last night, and I'm afraid there will be revenge in the future.

The horse bandits claimed to be from the rivers and lakes.People in the rivers and lakes are the most loyal.I'm afraid. This matter is not over yet!

Guixiang continued to open up wasteland.

Li Butou at the foot of the mountain visited the whole village.Everyone agreed that the horse bandits committed atrocities in the village and killed people. rThen everyone killed each other with a hammer.What's even more exaggerated is that Zhong Ergou said how powerful he is, and he is a horse bandit if he is singled out.

Of course, there are also outrageous claims that the ancestors of Guanyin Mountain appeared and killed the horse bandits.

Catcher Li had black lines all over his head, and told the villagers when he left.

"Horse bandits are running around, everyone pay more attention. Especially strangers. Anyone who is suspicious must report to the government."

The village chief took the lead in agreeing to come down.

There are only so many people in the village, if there are strangers.Don't let them go, even if they are wrong, keep them.There is a powerful cinnamon in their village.They are not afraid at all!
Zhong Fei made it clear.

"As long as they are people they don't know, they will all be arrested. Don't panic if you find out, go find Sheng Yu's wife. Don't be afraid, everyone."

Afterwards, Aunt Ashan told Guixiang about the incident.

Guixiang's mouth twitched, and she agreed.

After all, you have to live in the village for a lifetime, not an individual.It’s okay to do something, but it needs to be remembered well.The two horses this time are the rewards given by the villagers.

Aunt Ashan felt distressed watching Guixiang open up wasteland.

"When will this be done? The mud and stones have been picked up, and there is not much mud. What are you going to plant?"

Guixiang can take it easy.

"Grow sweet potatoes. Plant drought-resistant food. It's fine to grow something anyway."

Aunt Ah Shan sighed.

Sweet potatoes are eaten by poor people who can't get rid of the pot.If you regard sweet potatoes as a staple food, you will be despised.I feel bad for Guixiang.

"Grow it. I'll grow some wheat. You can exchange it with sweet potatoes."

Cinnamon smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"it is good!"

Aunt Ashan knelt down to help Guixiang pick up stones.

Guixiang hurriedly told Aunt Ashan to rest.

"Winter is still long, this place. Shengyu and I can drive out. My aunt still needs to do something, so I will do it. I can do it myself."

Aunt Ashan picked up two baskets of small stones before returning to the village.

The affairs in the village are nothing more than the trivial affairs of Zhong Xiucai's family and Zhong Dazhu's family.

(End of this chapter)