Zixu didn't have any opinions. The valley master thought for a moment: "you can write it. If the treaty is not suitable, I don't want to sign it."
Mr. Mingjing sneered: "what's the matter with the new comer? You know in your heart that if you don't sign, we'll save trouble."
The valley master is silent. Zixu is interested in the new group of people. What makes the valley master shake off his hands so urgently?
Mr. Mingjing is worthy of being a military adviser. He quickly wrote the contract, which was full of three pieces of paper.
After seeing this, the valley master's face turned black: "are you dividing the mountain into two parts?"
Mr. Mingjing nodded: "of course, the river as the boundary extends infinitely."
The valley master's face was full of fat, and his eggs trembled, and his little eyes flashed with unwilling light.
Mr. Mingjing sneered: "answer or not, whatever you want."
Zixu thought that the valley master would not agree, but unexpectedly he signed.
There are three copies of the contract, one for Valley master, one for Zixu and one for bailihan. The one for bailihan is kept by Mr. Mingjing.
When the contract arrives, Zixu is surprised that he hasn't seen it.
At this point, she was happy. Mr. Mingjing was really able to write. There were twenty items in all.
Each of them is bound by each other. In fact, it is to prevent the valley master from making mischief.
For example, Zixu planted something here. The other party is not allowed to covet or destroy. If someone violates the contract, he will directly cut off his hand.
Of course, the people on Zixu's side can't destroy everything there.
In short, the contract protects Zixu.
She put the contract into the warehouse and looked at the valley owner: "I'm going to go to the other side of the river to make some explanation. Will you not allow me to go there?"
Valley master sneered: "how can, later I will send someone to guard the river, want to cross the river to pay a catty of grain."
Zixu: "it's just She didn't think of it.
She glanced at Mr. Spiegel. "I have something to do. I'll be back later."
Mr. Mingjing waved that she could leave.
The grain owner will not chase people for food now.
Zixu went to the foot of the mountain to find the fat aunt, said it again, and then showed her the contract.
The fat aunt frowned: "the mountains are open, and you can plant grain in the spring. It's a pity to give up like this."
Zixu chuckled: "I don't think it's a pity. I can't help the new ones. Please take care of them.
When the spring comes, you will plant the land. The grain owner will not rob you. He will expect you to pay more grain. "
"It's cold now. If it's summer, I'll go with you," she said
Zixu shook his head: "if you want to go with me, I won't let you live here first. If you can't go on, you can find me again."
"Well, there are many wild animals on the other side of the river. You should also be careful. Although you are strong, you are a girl's family. If you are hurt, you will not be good."
Zixu nodded and told him to go back.
Before she got home, she saw a group of people sitting on the ground, and there were more than 20 by sight.
There are more than 20 people, old and young, not much better than when they first came to the purple family.
Looking at this group of people who are yellow and skinny and have no clothes, Zixu wants to find a piece of tofu to crash to death.
But think about the conditions for raising these people, the land is not good to use fertilizer to top.
What we need to do now is to settle these people down.
It's too late to build a house. Their courtyard wall is made of wood, which can block the wind. Set up a tent at the corner on both sides of the door.
Mr. mirror saw her coming back: "these people are handed over to you."
Zixu took him to one side and asked in a low voice, "do these people have problems?"
Mr. Mingjing said with a smile: "there is a problem."
"I knew there must be a ghost, otherwise the valley master would not be in a hurry to get rid of it."
"Well These people are survivors of a family. "
"Aristocratic family? Is the imperial court still in charge of family affairs? "
Mr. mirror took a look at those people and sighed, "to tell you the truth, these people didn't come in for a crime."
"Come in and take refuge? Does your general know? "
"Yes, this family has something to do with the general's family. The general is stationed here, so let them take care of it.
But I need you to watch more often! "
"Do you have tarpaulins in our supplies? If so, send them to me as soon as possible. These people can't sleep in the snow!"
"Oh, I'll take a look."
Will Zixu live again
"What?" Mr. Mingjing doesn't understand.
Zixu bit his lip: "is he going to leave here? Then send someone else to take over the valley of sinners
"This..." Mr. Mingjing hesitated, as if he didn't know the answer.
Zixu's heart sank, if they want to go, I'm afraid the follow-up will be like Zifei said.
"Now I have no way to answer you. A while ago, I did receive a transfer order. As for whether to go or not, it's hard to say at present."Zixu pondered for a moment, nodded and did not speak.
There is a saying that it's better to work hard to make a piece of sky by relying on everyone running and holding thighs.
"I see. Bring the cloth as soon as possible."
Mr. Mingjing nodded: "good!"
"Ding, the degree of favoritism is negative ten!"
Zixu is muddled, but there is no touch in his heart. They are all going to leave. It's hard to see them again in the future. This task right should be unfinished.
Mr. Mingjing went back to the military camp and found someone to check the warehouse. He made the decision to change the antique items belonging to Zixu into oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea and grain, as well as a large number of oilcloth.
This kind of oilcloth is the kind of horse shed, thick and thick.
Bailihan glanced at Mr. Mingjing: "what secret is that girl telling you?"
Mr. Mingjing did not lift his head and said, "if you want to leave, I said I haven't decided yet. She looks very lost."
Bai Li Han nodded, and his dull mood suddenly became better.
And Zixu
"Ding, like to add 20!"
“……” One case of snake spirit disease.
Zixu doesn't want to pay attention to bailihan now. Seeing the soldiers send oilcloth, Zixu immediately organizes people to build tents.
There are beds and simple wooden shelves in the tent.
Ten people live in a tent with two stoves in it. The heat dissipation of the double row flue is not very cold.
The old lady and her two aunts cooked a large pot of porridge and fed the people.
Zixu took out the herbs collected at ordinary times and boiled them to prevent them from getting cold.
Unfortunately, the season does not allow, otherwise she must let these people all wash clean.
In the evening, Zixu knew that tomorrow would be a tough battle.
The next day, when Zixu got up, breakfast was ready. When Liu Wanru saw her, she was worried and asked, "we don't have much food. Is there a way?"
Zixu nodded: "don't worry, Mr. Mingjing will send someone to send some, support for a period of time or can."
Liu Wanru nodded: "OK, but you can't always eat porridge."
This time, she didn't do it for herself, but felt that the people outside were not full.
Zixu thought for a moment: "I will go up the mountain to find something to eat."
Just then, a six or seven year old girl stood at the door and said timidly, "big sister, my grandfather, would you please go and discuss something?"
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