Zhangjia food theft, this matter was covered with a myth.

Many villagers are arguing that this is a warning issued by the gods of Liushen town because they are dissatisfied with the current benefactor.

So this year, the temple will be opened in advance, and new people will be selected to receive the blessing of the gods.

Yin Yinuo and others, who know exactly what's going on, are all about internal injuries.

What kind of blessing?

It's all bullshit!

It's all a lie made up by the people of Zhangjia to fool the residents of Liushen town.

But they really believe it. One letter is more than 300 years.

Otherwise, the policy of fooling the people will work well.

The conditions for scholars were very harsh in all dynasties.

All those who read books should be examinees of scholars, and become the mouthpiece of the emperor.

All those who do not study are subject to rule. What is said above is what, and they can not have their own opinions.

In that environment, the absolute power of the emperor can be ensured.

Now Liushen town is similar to this model, but it's a simplified version.

Yin Yinuo said to Jing Shaohuai, "I'm really looking forward to seeing how the residents will react when the truth comes out on the day of sacrifice."

"There are two possibilities," Jing Shaohuai said. First, I believe our words, and my anger towards Zhang has reached the top. Second, they don't believe us. They think we are all liars, and then they immerse us in pig cages. "

Yin Yinuo immediately laughed: "it's possible. I hope not the second. "

In this way, the day of opening the temple for sacrifice came.

The sacrifice is divided into three days.

On the first day, the temple was opened and dusted. Villagers from several nearby villages would come here to go to the market.

The next day, the villagers gathered around to watch the play.

On the third day, select the people who are blessed by the gods, and lead the economy of Liushen town.

Mi Xiaoying and they decided to reveal everything on the third day.

Two days ago, when there were too many people and chaos, I got all the props ready.

Today is the first day of sacrifice.

The whole town of Liushen was full of excitement.

On the street in front of the temple, there are a lot of vendors, carrying some things that can be sold freely, shouting and selling.

Many families take their wives and children to the streets to buy snacks for their children and food and drink for the elderly.

There are also some young men and women who take the opportunity to see each other on the street. The two families they like soon become Qin and Jin Dynasties. If they don't like, they think they haven't been here. They can do whatever they want.

So those who can walk around and go out of these villages have come to the town to watch.

After all, it's a once-in-20-year event that no one wants to miss.

Mi Xiaoying, as a cook in Zhangjia, came here to clean up because she was punished.

Today, I came here to set up a kitchen for cooking.

In order to show his affinity to the people and wealth, Zhang Jia would make alms in front of the temple and send meals for three days.

As long as you are a resident of Liushen Town, you can get a meal.

There are huajuan, Baozi, steamed bread, Doubao, and even some Tangjiao, huoshao, Nang, Youbing and so on. All in all, they are very anti hunger staple food.

Although the weather in Liushen town has been good these years and the people can't be hungry, there are still few such fine pasta.

Therefore, everyone is still very supportive and will come here to take some back to the children.

Mi Xiaoying and sister-in-law Liu are responsible for making steamed bread and rolls here.

Mi Xiaoying's action is very fast, brush brush the stove to set up, wash hands, fasten apron and began to knead face.

But within an hour, the smell of steamed bread had already floated from the gate of the temple, which made many children drool.

Liu's sister-in-law whispered to MI Xiaoying: "Zhang Jia is really generous. Every time we sacrifice in the temple, we give a lot of food. This year, the granary was stolen. It was bought from the village at a high price overnight! "

Mi Xiaoying laughs from the bottom of her heart.

Wool comes from sheep.

Zhang Jia has made so much money in Liushen town. If they don't take good care of Liushen Town, who will make money for them?

If you just give some food, you can win people's hearts. Why not?

What's more, only once in 20 years.

Mi Xiaoying pulls a quack with Liu's sister-in-law and aims at the actions of Jing Shaohuai and Yin Yinuo from the corner of her eyes.

The two of them have dressed up as villagers to visit the town. After meeting with several bodyguards, they bury things in preset places in batches.

This time, they are going to make a big one.

So it takes time to prepare.

Mi Xiaoying is responsible for giving them cover and letting them off. Once someone comes, she gives them a warning to leave temporarily.

Maybe there are so many things happened to Zhang Jia recently that no one should have come to visit the temple today.This has brought great convenience to their actions.

What was originally planned to be packed in two days was almost packed in one day.

"Shall we advance?" Yin Yinuo pretends to come to receive steamed bread and asks in a low voice.

"No, wait patiently." Mi Xiaoying looked up at the sky, with a trace of worry: "I'm afraid it's going to rain."

"It's going to rain." "I just read the weather forecast and it will rain in the next three days," Yin said

"Bad news." Mi Xiaoying sighed and continued to give out the food.

The first day passed smoothly.

The next day at the sacrifice, the God was still not beautiful, and it rained heavily.

There are fewer pedestrians on the street.

Although there are still many people who want to play in the town with umbrellas, they don't want to splash with mud, so they hide in the eaves or restaurants opposite the temple and watch the sacrificial activities in the temple from a distance.

Compared with the previous grand ceremony, this year's sacrifice is perfunctory.

Even Zhang Jia's young masters were black and blue, as if they had a fight.

"What's the bruise on his face? Is this a fight? " Someone asked.

"You don't know? The eldest son wants to seize the power. He's making trouble with the third son. It's terrible! Isn't it a fight? "

"They are all from Zhangjia. What can I do for you? What's more, only those who are blessed have the right to go out. What's the trouble? "

"No, I don't know what they have to fight."

At this time, behind the crowd came a leisurely explanation: "who knows what the blessing of the gods is about?"

Everyone looked back, but they didn't find the person who had just spoken.

The sacrificial dance in the temple has finished. It's time to go sightseeing.

But the rain is more and more heavy, more and more urgent, obviously there is no way to tour the street.

People in the temple are also murmuring: "this year's rain is so heavy, I'm afraid there will be floods, right?"

"There has been more and more rain in the past two years. There are not so many as usual. When I came here today, the water in the ditch at the head of the village was all over my feet. If it goes on like this, the land will be flooded. I'm afraid the yield of the confiscated sweet potato millet will be reduced. "

"Let's not talk about the crops. Are you still on the street today? Can't we give up this sacrifice halfway? "

"How can you go out for a walk in such a heavy rain? It's all wet in two steps! "

Just as everyone was chatting and discussing, Zhang sent someone to deliver a message: "this year, there is plenty of rain, so it's not convenient to visit the streets, so it's temporarily cancelled. Please go back first

"Ah, I really don't want to go sightseeing! Never before! It's against the rules

"This year's sacrifice is so perfunctory, I'm afraid the gods will bring down the crime! The gods are dissatisfied with the loss of so much grain in Zhang's granary! "

"Forget it. Let's go. They don't mind. What's our hurry? Anyway, all the money that should be given. It's gone, it's gone. "

The crowd dispersed in a crowd.

Mi Xiaoying looks at a lot of steaming steamed bread in front of her, but no one comes to take it. She feels sorry at the bottom of her heart.

This is food!

Are you wasting it here?

Taking advantage of no one, Mrs. Liu came out with a bag and secretly put several steamed buns in the bag.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Mi Xiaoying staring at her and said, "I don't have anyone to lead me today. I put it in bad condition. My family has a large population and can't eat white steamed bread several times a year."

Mi Xiaoying suddenly smiles, grabs a few steamed buns and puts them into Mrs. Liu's bag. She says in a low voice, "I won't tell you."

Liu's sister-in-law was really happy. She felt that Bai was not good to her. She also lowered her voice and said, "you can take more back! I'll tell you, it's raining so much this year that I'm afraid I won't be able to plant autumn crops. If we can't plant the autumn grain, the common people will have no ration. I'm going to be hungry next year! "

"How do you know you can't grow autumn crops? Maybe it won't rain? " Mi Xiaoying asked.

"We Chuang Hu people can see the sky best. My mother-in-law said that it would rain for another three or five days. In these three or five days, most of the land in Liushen town will be soaked in water. " After loading the last steamed bread, Mrs. Liu said, "I'll go back first, and you'll take it first."

Mi Xiaoying nodded and looked up at the sky. Her worries became more and more serious.

It's raining too much.

So much rain is enough to soften the mountain.

I'm afraid the tragedy of Wangjia village will happen again!

But at this time, MI Xiaoying completely ignored these, because the play they prepared was about to begin.

The third day of sacrifice.

The people of Zhang Jia came to the temple one after another with umbrellas.

Today, the next person in charge will be selected in the temple to continue to lead Zhangjia to glory.Although Zhang Jia has almost decided to be the eldest son of Zhang Jia, the necessary form still needs to go.

As soon as the people of Zhangjia entered the temple, they immediately closed the door of the temple.

What happened in the temple next, people outside didn't know.

Zhangjiajie will make up a new myth and continue to fool them.

However, at this time, the Zhangjia people did not know that earth shaking changes were about to take place outside.

Just where no one noticed, a huge LED screen quietly appeared in the center of the town.

A sudden voice suddenly rang out in the town: "do you want to know the secret of Liushen town? Next, I will reveal the biggest secret for you in 300 years. "

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