Chapter 667

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
In a hidden manor in the north of Chang'an City, in a humble thatched house, the oil lamp kept on all night.

"It's all your fault. The Mojia village treated us well, but you did such a treacherous thing. Now let's hide here and there. In such cold weather, we don't even have anything to keep out of the cold." a middle-aged woman complained.

What stood out in front of her was Liu's accounting room, who had harmed Mojia village. It snowed heavily. Instead, he was arranged to hide outside Chang'an city. He was afraid and didn't say. He was also short of food and clothing, hungry and cold.

Liu Zhang room rubbed his red hands and said coldly, "women's opinion, how can you know how powerful the aristocratic family is? I think Xu's firm was vulnerable in front of it. There is no doubt that Mohist village will be defeated. How can I sink with it."

Liu Zhangfang is an old man of Xu's firm. At the beginning, the failure of Xu's firm left a deep shadow in his heart. Under the instigation of intentional people, he took the risk and betrayed Mojia village.

Liu said sadly, "shopkeeper Xu is just a businessman, and Marquis Mo is his Majesty's red man. He is also a princess of Changle. Even if the Mojia village fails, we can follow Marquis Mo without worry. However, if things fall down, I'm afraid our family will be destroyed immediately."

Liu Zhang Fang couldn't help regretting for a while, but he couldn't help being firm when he thought of the huge fortune he had hidden.

"People die for money, birds die for food. Now, what's the use of saying these things? When the snow melts, naturally someone will pick us up and leave. Then, when we have this money, we will find a place to hide our names. Why not be rich and noble all our life, and why be a cheap merchant." Liu Zhang room said coldly.

"Liu Zhang room has a good plan, but it's a pity!" at the moment, a voice came from outside the house, which suddenly woke Liu Zhang room from his dream.

"Who is it?" Liu Zhang's room was suddenly surprised and said with a frightened face.

"Bang!" the closed door was suddenly knocked open, mixed with the cold wind. People wearing military green cotton coats rushed into the house and controlled the people in the house in an instant.

"Do you still have the king's law to break into private houses?" Liu Zhang's room was pressed on the ground.

The leader sneered and said, "King's law! Liu Zhang room has committed your crime. We are here to catch you in accordance with the king's law."

"It's over!"

When Liu saw the familiar constable's soap clothes in the cotton coat, his heart was cold. He didn't expect that he was so hidden that he was found so quickly.

At the moment, the whole village was like waking up. Suddenly, there was a roar of people outside, one by one gathered with torches.

"Constable Cao, many villagers have gathered outside!" a yamen was frightened.

Constable Cao snorted coldly, "at the foot of the emperor, do they dare to gather people to rebel?"

Then Constable Cao took off his cotton coat, directly dressed in the constable's soap clothes, stepped out of the snow, held a token, and said proudly, "do you want to disobey the court, Constable Cao Li of Chang'an County and the government of Chang'an County arrest fugitives?"

Suddenly, the torches outside shook suddenly. An old man with gray hair came over and carefully checked Cao Li's token. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and immediately extinguished the torches one by one, and the whole village fell into silence.

"Go and take the suspect back to Chang'an city."

With a wave of Cao Li's hand, a group of Yamen guards escorted Liu Zhangfang's family and some physical evidence out of the snow and went directly to Chang'an city.

In the south of Chang'an City, the whole Mojia village is brightly lit, and no one can sleep.

The situation in Chang'an City naturally spread all over Mojia village. Everyone knew that there was no money in Merton's hands and Mojia village was in danger.

"Village head, this is my money. Go and give it to the young master!" Lao Zhang took out a money can and put it in front of Li Yi. He saw that the money can was full of fresh soil. It was obvious that it had been dug out just now.

"Lao Zhang, don't use yours! You still have a little son to get married this year. This is his bride price." Li Yi looked puzzled.

Lao Zhang smiled and said, "when the young master didn't lead the Mojia village to Chang'an City, who could marry a daughter-in-law? As long as there is a Mojia village, my Lao Zhang family won't worry about having no daughter-in-law. If the Mojia village can't survive, I'm afraid I can't stay even if I marry a daughter-in-law."

When Lao Zhang finished, many villagers of Mojia village nodded one after another. The daughters of other villages scrambled to marry Mojia village because Mojia village was rich. If Mojia village failed this time, I'm afraid the poverty of that year will repeat itself.

"All right! The money will be used in the village first, and it will be returned immediately when the Mojia village comes back." now the Mojia village is at a critical juncture, Li Yi is no longer polite. He took the money, counted it one by one and put it on record.

After Lao Zhang's head, the next village woman also presented a huge money pot and put it in front of Li Yi.

"Your orphan and widowed mother are not in good condition. I'm afraid this is all your money!" Li Yi looked at the village woman in front of him and said with a bitter smile.

The village woman laughed and said, "my old man, the granary at home is enough for half a year. Children don't spend a penny in school. What's the use of these money? If you can help the young master, help him!"

Li Yi was immediately moved. With a big hand, he said, "all the granaries in the village are open. If your food is finished, go to the granary and get it."

"That's natural! The young master can make me hungry!" said the village woman impolitely.

Then, one after another, the villagers took out their money. All of them left nothing. They gave everything they could, just to do more.

When the money donated by thousands of families was recorded one by one, unknowingly, the East had turned white and the day was getting brighter.

"Village head! Is that enough?" after they offered money, they didn't leave, looking forward to Li Yi one by one.

"Enough!"

Li Yi looked at the huge statistics and took a deep breath.

In the past two years, except that teenagers need to go to school and don't participate in work, almost all women and children, both men and women, have participated in work and held important positions. In the past two years, they have not saved less wages, and they have been rated as all households in one village. Now they all give generously and give one by one, which adds up to a lot of wealth. "

Suddenly, a group of Mohist villagers cheered.

"Li Yi, thank you very much!" Li Yi got up and solemnly saluted.

"Village head! What is this? Mojia village also has our members. How can we sit idly by?"

"Every village in Mojia village has a household, especially a false reputation. How can we not even take out this money!"

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Smiling faces appeared on the faces of villagers. At the moment, with a loud crow of chickens, the first ray of sunshine in the East scattered and dispersed the night shrouded in Mojia village.

It's dawn at night in Mojia village!