Chapter 64

"Don't move!"

"Who moves and kills who."

"If you want food, you don't want to die. Just squat down."

After the motorcade went to the small road for several miles, there was an open space. Xiao Xinru was gathering more than 500 men together to explain something.

Who would have thought that at this time, more than 200 teenagers with sharp blades suddenly came out all around. Obviously, Qin tie ambushed all night.

"Those bloody little thieves from black mountain stronghold have gone down the mountain. Run!"

Hundreds of big men were in a panic and wanted to escape, but looking at the bright gun heads around, they had to hold their heads and squat down honestly.

Finally, four or five hundred big men were escorted by two hundred teenagers with long guns, and the cart turned around and returned to Montenegro.

When Mr. Wu received the news and summoned all the servants and more than 100 patrol inspectors, the team had passed the town.

Last time Wufeng stronghold attacked the black mountain stronghold, dozens of people died and failed to return. Everyone has heard that it is getting dark again, so they are unwilling to chase it.

Master Wu caught a man who escaped by chance and asked him. He learned that childe Xiao was not caught by the bandits, but released, so he had to take someone back.

In fact, the big man deliberately let it go when he passed by the town.

After returning to the town, Mr. Wu was also very angry. The whole Blackstone town had already been forbidden by his Wu family.

Even the strong men of the black tiger didn't dare to rob under his eyes like this. It's really hateful.

At that time, the young master Xiao didn't have anyone to protect him, so he didn't say who had thought that he had been exploited for ten miles.

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A whole thousand stone grains were carried to the stronghold, and all the teenagers cheered.

Four hundred stone rice, three hundred stone wheat and three hundred stone cereals are open to eat. More than 200 people and dozens of horses can also eat for four or five months.

Hundreds of men almost fainted from fatigue. Qin Huan didn't treat them badly. Each of them gave a kilogram of rice as a reward.

In the following days, the teenagers were full of energy. One tree after another was cut down and transported to the stronghold.

The blacksmith shop was also officially opened. The weapons captured in the two world wars looked like 1500 kilograms of wrought iron. It is estimated that it can make hundreds of fire guns.

The two brothers couldn't work out the flint firing structure for the time being, so they had to work on a rope gun first.

The firerope gun was much simpler. The two brothers were nothing at all. The only thing that made Qin Huan dissatisfied was that drilling the barrel was too slow.

As for Miss Guo, it was a waste of food to stay on the mountain, so she let it go as soon as she bought it.

The gate of the stronghold.

More than a dozen teenagers were lucky to return.

"Chief, the people of several nearby villages are unwilling to work for us. Some hunters also warned us not to go to their village in the future, otherwise they would be rude to us."

"Have you made it clear to them about the treatment?"

Qin Huan frowned. It was too slow for the teenagers to work alone, and he wanted to build a stone walled wall.

So I want to recruit some nearby villagers to work, which can not only speed up the speed, but also make a good impression for him to recruit in the future.

"Yes, the brothers have dried up their saliva, but they just don't believe it and say we have no good intentions."

"What a fucking headache!"

Qin Huan felt his chin and looked helpless. He was wearing the hat of bandit and mountain thief. It was not easy to do anything seriously.

To buy food, you have to cheat first. When you come back from robbery, you recruit some people to work, but no one is willing to come.

He had already inquired about the situation of each village from the six women, and had sent the teenagers to investigate it. Really, he could only describe it with a miserable word and a poor word.

They eat wild vegetables and coarse grain almost every day. Most of them are destitute and owe debts to the landlords in the town.

"In this way, you can go again tomorrow, carry food, and tell those villagers who are willing to come to work that they can send food first. Half a kilo for adult men, two Liang for strong women, and then pack two meals. Porridge in the morning, white flour steamed bread and vegetable soup at noon. I don't believe in evil!"

Qin Huan bit his teeth and said.

The next day, the three captains took ten people to the nearest three villages with rice.

The nearest Liujia village is near the stream six or seven miles to the left of heishanzhai. There are more than 50 households and more than 200 people, including dozens of mu of paddy fields and hundreds of dry fields.

Paddy fields are owned by the town's landlords. They grow rice and need 60% rent. Dry fields are their own, but they can only grow wheat. The yield is frightening. The season is good enough to pay taxes, but the season is bad enough to lose money.

But even if the villagers want to join the landlord and gentry's family in this dry land, they are too lazy to ask for it. It is not cost-effective to plant it by themselves, which has really become a burden.

Because even if it is not planted, tax silver is indispensable. If the villagers didn't often subsidize hunting, I'm afraid they would have gone bankrupt long ago.

"Big tiger, no, those little thieves from Montenegro are here again..."

"Straight mother thief!"

As soon as the teenagers crossed the river, the village was shouting. Hundreds of young men and women came to the village with all kinds of clothes. They were a big man and clubbed a big iron fork in their hands.

"Brother Hu, are we really going to do it later?"

"If they don't enter the village, we won't do it. If they dare to come in, we'll fight out and pay attention to our actions."

"Look, they're still carrying things? What the hell? "

A crowd of villagers pointed out.

Seeing the villagers eyeing, the teenagers didn't go in, but stopped at the door.

According to Qin Huan's instructions, Qin tie ordered someone to open the bag to reveal the white rice inside. He held a bamboo tube in his hand, scooped up the rice, poured it in, and shouted at it.

"Listen clearly. Those who are willing to work tomorrow will give half a kilo of rice to men and two or two meters to women. When they arrive tomorrow morning, they will have a bowl of porridge, two white flour steamed buns and vegetable soup at noon..."

"Brother tiger, do you think what these boys say is true?"

"Oh, that boy, really send rice now?"

"Do you really have white flour steamed bread at noon?"

The villagers looked at each other. When they heard that there were white flour steamed buns to eat, almost everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can sign up. I'll send it to you now!"

"Good!"

A man subconsciously wanted to go out, but he was driven and held by several people on the side.

"Sledgehammer, you want to die. They are mountain thieves. Can they give us food?"

"Yes, I'm afraid it's not a moth. In the end, it will blackmail our food and can't go out."

All the villagers chattered, but no one went out.

At noon, no one came to sign up. The teenagers simply set up a pot and cooked rice.

A pot of rice, steaming, made the villagers' stomachs growl.

If we hadn't all had wives and children, we were afraid of the Revenge of the teenagers and the glittering gun heads in their hands. We were afraid that we would have rushed up and killed them and robbed rice and rice.

"I forgot to bring some bowls and chopsticks today. Who can borrow some bowls and chopsticks? I'll return him half a bowl of rice later." Qin tie came to the door with a waist knife and smiled at the people inside.

"Two dogs, go and get ten sets of dishes and chopsticks."

The man called big tiger looked at Qin tie and said to the thin young man beside him.

The two dogs immediately ran out and soon brought ten pairs of dishes and chopsticks and handed them out.

The teenagers took the bowls and chopsticks and immediately ate them. Each of them ate two bowls. They ate a round belly and returned all the unfinished food in a bowl.

"Alas, little brother, why don't you have the pot?"

"Aunt, don't you see? It's all burnt."

"What's the matter? Can't you eat it when it's burnt? Loser, don't bring it to my aunt... "

When the aunts saw Qin tie, they wanted to throw the pot with a large washbasin into the river to feed the fish. They immediately jumped on their feet and akimbo and scolded.

Hundreds of villagers immediately scraped the three bowls of rice and a dark pot.

At most, each person took a small bite, which was not enough to plug his teeth. If the tiger's prestige was not enough, I'm afraid it would have been fought earlier.

"Mom, I still want rice..."

"Dad, I want to eat Guoba..."

After several children licked the bowl, they cried to the adults on one side.

Several big men can't help it. As long as they have rice, they are afraid of farts. At that time, they will say that they were caught by bandits to work.

"Boy, I'll give you a day's work tomorrow and give me half a kilo of rice."

"OK, the big one is just half a kilo, and the small one is two Liang."

Qin tie was not vague. He scooped up the bamboo barrel directly. The man hurriedly pulled his clothes to pick it up, and then rushed home with rice.

Not long.

A small bag of rice was divided, and Qin tie returned with people.