A small peasant girl

Chapter 528
Whoever came forward to take care of this matter, it is estimated that this group of refugees will hold on to this person. Although Liu Lizheng is the parent officer of Liujia Village, he thinks that his family background is not rich enough to provide basic security for these people.

The two yamen servants even got the words of the master, this matter must not be taken on the yamen, otherwise the yamen servants who are not good at handling things, I am afraid that it is very unlikely that they will want the county master and the master to be important in the future.

The only ones left are the local tyrant Wang Qingwen in the eyes of Liu Lizheng, and the resourceful Wenzi in the eyes of the yamen servants. Seeing being tricked by a group of old and cunning guys, Wenzi can only sigh and express his helplessness.

When the refugees heard Wang Qingwen and Liu Li's forehand words, they slowly retreated to the side to make way. Wenzi was behind Wang Qingwen and saw a scrawny old man half lying on the cold bed out of breath. on the ground.

Wang Qingwen squatted down without any airs and asked, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

"Grandfather ate what your family gave, and he became like this. You bad guys, pay me, grandpa." A little boy about eight years old cried and shouted and punched and kicked Wang Qingwen.

"Zhi'er, you don't dare to mess around." An old woman hurriedly stretched out her arms to hug the kid who was kicking and kicking. The food that the Wang family gave them was fine. The whole village ate it. If there was a problem, it would be a group of people. thing.

Although the old woman had never studied, she was like a bright mirror in her heart. If she understood, there was no need for the Wang family to come and poison her man to death at this critical moment. There was no reason at all.

"Grandma, they killed Grandpa, I have to seek revenge from them." The little boy kept struggling to escape in the arms of the old woman. Grandpa and grandma are the only relatives left in his world, so he doesn't care about others of it.

"Your grandpa is fine. Don't cry like a boy who is not dead. People are not afraid to laugh at you when they see you." Wenzi walked up to the old man and squatted down behind the little boy's "troublesome" death. She stretched out her hand to hold Hearing the beating sound of the old man's pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The old man should be fine. I'm afraid he choked on it after being hungry for a long time."

"Really? You said my grandpa is fine? Is this true?" The little boy stopped crying immediately after hearing what Wenzi said. Grandpa, I am Zhier, grandpa."

"Eating too much, I haven't gotten over it for a while." Seeing the reaction from the old man's body, Wenzi felt that the old man in front of him was hungry for too long, eating too much at once, and his stomach couldn't bear it. Without other functions of the body, it will become like this.

After hearing Wenzi's explanation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Wang's family come out, one of the refugees immediately said loudly, "We are all villagers from Qian's Village. We are not bad people. Someone in your family said that we need to hire people to work. We just came here together."

This group of refugees was originally men and women laboring to find work in the town, and the old and the young were taken with them in the ruined temple. They saw a Wang family who claimed to be Liujia Village, and said that the family needed someone to work and take care of the whole family. For the problem of food, the talents from Qianjia Village came together with good hopes.

"You, what are you talking about?" Wang Qingwen couldn't believe what he heard. At present, only his family in Liujia Village has the surname Wang, and what the refugee in front of him said seemed to be someone from the Wang family, and he specially recruited them to work together. , "Wen, girl Wen, do you know about this?"

"Uncle Wang, how could I know about this?" Wenzi was also very surprised when she heard the refugees' explanation. Dare not and will not promise them anything easily.

"Girl, I dare not lie to you about this. There is really a tall and thin young man who said that there is a good man named Wang in Liujia Village who is willing to work for the people in our village. That's why we all followed. Seeing the suspicious expressions on Wenzi and Wang Qingwen's faces, the old woman hurriedly opened her mouth to help explain. Fortunately, she was also present when the tall and thin young man spoke.

When they were dying of hunger in the ruined temple, someone showed them the way out like a bodhisattva, so they came to Liujia Village in an organized and arranged way.

"Sister, that brother looks good, and the clothes he wears are also good-looking." A young girl next to him, thinking of the brother he saw before, couldn't help showing shyness on her face, "His hands are still long. For nothing, I gave us some rock candy to eat."

"Hmph, when I grow up and make a lot of money, I will also buy such beautiful clothes for grandpa and grandma." Hearing the envious words of the little girl, the little boy spoke out the words of challenge with natural hostility towards the black-bellied man.

"Be good, tell me what that brother looks like with my sister, and my sister will give you candy later, it's delicious candy." Wenzi wanted to coax and deceive the little girl who was talking. some words.

"Sister, is what you said true?" The little girl looked at Wenzi with an innocent expression on her face. The allure of Tangduo children is always more attractive than real money.

"Sister, sister, I also know what that brother looks like. Did you tell me that you will give me candy?" Another little girl also asked. Since the village was flooded, she didn't even have a full meal. I have eaten it, not to mention the sugar that can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

"Yeah, I know too. That brother has a really nice smile and a nice voice." Another girl also joined the topic.

"It looks like the people in my family's New Year pictures. They look good."

A few kids talked about their love for the black-bellied man one after another, Wenzi summed up the characteristics they said, and immediately sketched a portrait of a person in his mind.

Damn iceberg-bellied black man, he's going to cause her troubles if he doesn't have anything to do. If she doesn't find a chance to retaliate and come back, she will write the surname upside down.

It was the first time for Wenzi to encounter this kind of aggrieved matter of dumb people eating Coptis chinensis and having unspeakable suffering. She looked at the men and women, big and small, old and young, in front of her, feeling like she couldn't cry, her face was full of tragic emotions. Emotions come.

Seeing that the timing was almost right, Liu Li patted Wang Qingwen on the shoulder, glanced at Wenzi meaningfully, and then walked away.

The two yamen servants who came from the yamen finally had some humanity. They were not like Liu Lizheng, who dropped the chain at critical moments and dared to do unreliable things.

"Treasurer Wang, if you need help, you can tell me." Yamen Lin explained to Wang Qingwen, and then looked at his companions, "Treasurer Wang, there are a lot of things in the yamen recently, so we will go back first."

Wenzi and Wang Qingwen exchanged helpless eyes, if there was a piece of tofu in front of him, Wenzi probably wanted to use tofu to beat the restless and kind bastard Xuanyuan Po to relieve his anger.

"Uncle Wang, why don't you ask someone to count the number of people in this group. It's best to record the number of people in each household, age, men, women, and children." Wenzi saw the mess in front of him. I can't drop it, so I can only force myself to squeeze out some smiling faces, showing that I am sincerely willing to accept the refugees in front of me.

"Well, girl Wen, when you enter the house, call Xiaobei and the others out, saying that I have something to do with them." Wang Qingwen thinks Wenzi's accounting method is very useful, at least the simple accounting method that Wenzi taught him before, Wang Qingwen has been used until now.

Wenzi's method is actually very simple, which is to process the accounting method of the previous life, such as what happened on a certain day in a certain year, and how much money was received or paid.

However, Wen Ziken nodded her head to take in, she had made her own calculations, she would never take in idlers who didn't work.

Since the people in this village came to help her work, although they don't need to sign any contract of selling their lives, they should at least get a document similar to the contract, otherwise Wenzi would not dare to let go of using this large number of refugees.

Wang Qingwen is also a hardworking person, and with Xiaobei and others assisting him, the number of villagers in Qianjia Village can be counted in no time.

There are a total of 26 households, 180 people in total, including 45 young and middle-aged people who can work hard with hands and feet, 45 women who are strong enough to work, and 48 old people regardless of gender. The rest are children under the age of sixteen.

"Wenzi, what's the matter outside? Why are there so many people?" Liu Kangtu, who came back from work, saw the simple thatched hut built outside, with a lot of doubts in his heart, and asked Wenzi who was lying on the table to draw something when he entered the room. .

"Second brother, you're back." After two days, Wenzi's presence of those people outside has also changed from being helpless before to being calm and at ease now.

The thatched hut was built by Wenzi hiring young and middle-aged men from Liujia Village, and young and middle-aged people from Qianjia Village also helped a lot.

The women in Qianjia Village were assigned by Wenzi to make some clothes and quilts, and used these things to survive the winter, lest she kindly accept people, and all of them would freeze to death outside the door, so Wenzi felt a little bit guilty up.

"Wenzi, why are there so many people outside suddenly, I don't know any of them, could something happen?" Seeing Wenzi's seemingly indifferent attitude, Liu Kangtu turned him around anxiously.

"Second brother, those outside are all villagers from Qianjia Village. Qianjia Village encountered floods and destroyed the fields and houses. Now they come to the house collectively to help with work." Wenzi explained the incident with an understated expression. Again, but she voluntarily ignored one thing, that is, those people were thrown over by that bastard Xuanyuan Po.

"But Wenzi, I look at the people outside. There are not too many people who can work." Liu Kangtu was still confused and couldn't figure out the situation. There seems to be a lot of little kids."

"Second brother, they're buying one and getting one free. I can't do anything about hiring someone to work, and giving away the old and the young." Wenzi made a face at Liu Kangtu helplessly, "Grandpa and the Yamen Regardless of this matter, they insisted that our family lacks people to work, and they all squeezed out the door, second brother, you can't let me stand by and watch."

(End of this chapter)