march to victory

For shepherds, the loss of livestock such as cattle and sheep is equivalent to losing their freedom and life.If you want to continue living, apart from being horse thieves and bandits, you can only work for others. The treatment of working in this era is very different from that of working outside the home in modern times. It is the lowest class of people, and its degree of humiliation is similar to that of slaves. , and sometimes even worse than a slave.

This is the cruelty of iron, and it is also a rule for living on the grassland, which has nothing to do with good or evil.

There are four such people in the Lausanne tribe, huddled in this smelly sack in front of them, lingering on their last breaths.

The four of them naturally didn't get any good treatment. This dilapidated small bag was a charity they had worked hard for a year, but it still couldn't escape the wind and rain.So, the four of them thought of a way: gather the old leather on the top, and connect the thick circle of cattle, sheep and horse manure below, so that although it smells stinky, it can barely resist the cold, wind and rain.

If they do this, others will naturally not interfere. Of course, ridicule is inevitable, but who told them that they have no property of their own?However, in the violent storm last night, seven or eight sacks were overturned, but this sack seemed to have no ropes to fix the sacks, and it was obvious that it would be overturned if it was blown, it was miraculous. Standing still, he immediately attracted the attention of the big housekeeper.

The butler held his nose and inspected it carefully, and finally attributed the standing of the bag to the thick circle of feces, but he couldn't tell the specifics.So, it was reported to Lausanne.It happened that Lausanne remembered that Zhang Qingshan told him that he would build the city wall... Naturally, it is impossible for the nobles to let their residences stink, so there is the current trip to Zhang Qingshan—since feces can be removed If it can be consolidated, then experts can naturally use other methods to replace feces.

After listening to Dawang's narration, Zhang Qingshan first walked into this dilapidated dilapidated bag.

Although it was very smelly here, Zhang Qingshan was unavoidably displeased, but on the surface he had to pretend he didn't mind, so he didn't cover his mouth and nose.However, when he lifted the curtain, he finally understood why these four people could endure being surrounded by the smell of feces, because the smell inside was no worse than outside, especially the smell mixed with sweat. The stench of sour, rancid, feces and other stews rushed towards him, almost making him vomit on the spot.

Pausing for a while, pretending to look back, but actually taking a deep breath slowly, and then holding the breath, walked into the sack.

The first impression he got from the bag was just one word - black!

No matter what was randomly discarded in any corner, it was all black and unbearably dirty.In Zhang Qingshan's mind, he even involuntarily imagined the scene of swarms of lice charging towards the people sleeping in it.

It was unbearable.

After a quick glance, I found that the structure inside was not much different from other kura bags, except that the skeleton of the kura bag was a little less, so I hurried out.

There was no anger, no pity, no worries, and he didn't even say a word, because at this moment, Zhang Qingshan had only one thought in his mind: hurry up and get away to enjoy the fresh air.So, after walking more than ten meters away in one breath, he let out a long breath and took a deep breath... But, I don't know if it was because the scene just now was so shocking that even when he breathed fresh air, They all faintly felt that complex stench was still lingering around the tip of their noses, lingering.

To be honest, Zhang Qingshan didn't want others to see his dislike of this environment, but it was too stinky, so he didn't have time to think about it—it was better than expressing his dislike by vomiting on the spot, right?

Finally holding back the vomiting, he took a deep breath, turned around, and walked slowly towards the bag again... At this moment, he felt that facing such a stench, the courage he needed to walk over was comparable to that on the battlefield. In order to fight the enemy with a bayonet, it has to be a one-on-five situation.

"Brother, why don't you rest for a while and wait until you feel better..." Everyone saw Zhang Qingshan's situation, and Zhou Baoyu had to persuade him tactfully.

Zhang Qingshan stared wide-eyed and said: "We Red Army soldiers are not even afraid of death, why are we afraid of this?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up a branch as thick as a thumb and about one meter long, and walked to the pile of cow dung and squatted down under the eyes of everyone.First I looked carefully, then I used a branch to plan the cow dung, and finally, I poked vigorously into the cow dung... In the eyes of others, Zhang Qingshan is really too brave, or in other words, for this kind of disgusting The ability to endure things is too strong, and he looks relaxed.But from Zhang Qingshan's point of view, after the previous edification, he felt that the feces were not very smelly.To put it bluntly, he would rather squat in front of the excrement to check the cause carefully than enter this Tibetan cell to smell and see.

Immediately, he asked Dawang to act as an interpreter, and after carefully asking the four people a few questions, Zhang Qingshan confirmed Luosang's conjecture: it was indeed the dried excrement that played a fixed role.The longest of these dried dung was collected half a year ago. Although the outer layer was soaked in rain and turned into a paste, it became as hard as a rock as it went in, an absolute foundation.

Then, it's time for him to show his abilities... Originally, Zhang Qingshan was still a little worried: Although Luosang's requirements are very low, he has to be a Taoist and can't fool others.But the problem is that if you want to teach these three apprentices how to repair the house, it will take a few months at the fastest, that is to say, you have to wait a few months before you can continue the long march.In that case, how can I catch up with the big army?But it's not good to be unrighteous to friends, so, don't look at Zhang Qingshan's happy promise, but he is always thinking about the fastest way to teach.Now when he saw this low requirement, he laughed: It is too simple to only teach them the ingredients and paste the wall. It takes two days at most to ensure that all the three apprentices are proficient.

Therefore, Zhang Qingshan couldn't wait to ask: "Dawang, is there any glutinous rice and Guanyin soil in the tribe?"

"I have stored some glutinous rice, but Guanyin soil... what kind of soil is that?"

This, Zhang Qingshan really couldn't explain clearly for a while.After thinking about it, he asked, "When the Central Red Army repaired your house, what did you use to stick the stones?"

"They mainly use glutinous rice and fragrant soil, and..."

"Yes, what I want is this fragrant soil. Where did you dig the fragrant soil?"

"Just behind the mountain, there are many."

"Take me quickly..." Zhang Qingshan was a little excited and wanted to act immediately, but he remembered the four guys who were exuding a strong smell.Originally, I wanted to directly tell Dawang that I paid for these four poor people to buy a purse and some simple daily necessities, but I felt that being so direct would probably cause bad reactions. After all, here It is a tribe of Lausanne.Moreover, after generations of baptism, they have habitually regarded this kind of migrant workers who have no property as inappropriate people.If I help directly like this, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the people here, after all, no one likes rule breakers.Even if Luosang temporarily acquiesces or even supports because of his friend's face, as long as Luosang thinks about this matter in his heart, then after he leaves, Luosang will definitely turn around and deal with these four poor guys.But if he didn't help them, Zhang Qingshan would feel uncomfortable. What should he do to take care of the face of the people in the tribe and help these four poor people?

Zhang Qingshan subconsciously looked back at the four guys standing by the door, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Not to mention that not everyone can be a butler, at least, the eyesight, the way of speaking, and the courage are indispensable.

Dawang saw Zhang Qingshan's reaction in his eyes, and he guessed it when he turned his head - when the Central Red Army came, the eyes of these homeless people were exactly the same as Zhang Qingshan's, and Zhang Qingshan was also a Red Army soldier. Naturally, it is easy to infer.

"Master Zhang, I don't know if I should say something or not?"

"You said."

"Originally, there were eleven homeless people living here, but when the Central Red Army left, seven of them were taken away, and the four of them were unwilling to leave."

What do you mean by that?Zhang Qingshan didn't answer the words, didn't open his mouth, just turned his head and looked at him directly.

For Zhang Qingshan's silent persecution, Dawang couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to, so he had to put it more bluntly: "The villain knows that Mr. Zhang is kind. It's just that these four homeless people have already become food and wait to die. Dead people don't deserve your sympathy..."

Even if Zhang Qingshan saw this kind of poor people who they called homeless for the first time, he could still see their hard work and dedication from the smell on their bodies and the faintly exposed hands full of calluses. It's hard, but even so, in the eyes of the tribal people, these people are still only worthy of the words 'to eat and wait to die'.And this is the cruel embodiment of the law of the prairie-who made them have no property of their own?

After Dawang said this, Zhang Qingshan frowned even deeper.He lowered his head and glanced to both sides, then moved a little closer to Zhang Qingshan, and said in a low voice, "It's even more unworthy of you to open your mouth."

Zhang Qingshan's heart was shocked, and he understood the meaning of Dawang's words: gently remind Zhang Qingshan, don't use the same method of the Red Army's attacking local tyrants to divide the land here, so as not to hurt each other's friendship.He became more and more sure that Dawang's previous performance was conveying the meaning of Lausanne to himself, otherwise, based on his previous performance, how dare he say these words to himself at this time.

Zhang Qingshan looked at Dawang a little unaccustomed, and found that although Dawang was still standing bowed, he looked up, with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. This was a blatant warning. Although it is very likely that this was Dawang's temporary idea and self-assessment, it is certain that before Dawang came, Lausanne must have explained something to him.Of course, as the confidant of the master's confidant, as the chief steward, he must charge forward. For this reason, even if it is a little bit too much, it is necessary.

This made Zhang Qingshan feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Qingshan knew that the other party was already like this, and if he had to do this now, it would be too irrational, and it would be better to discuss it with Lao Zhou later.Besides, there is no reason for me to let Luosang not look for it, but to fight here with a housekeeper.

So, he nodded and asked with a smile: "You're right, let's do big things first."

The smile on Dawang's face was wider, even his eyes were smiling, and his waist was bent even lower.Zhang Qingshan could even clearly feel that the vague and oppressive aura on Dawang dissipated in an instant.It seems that this guy was really making his own decisions just now, otherwise, he would never have such an aura of persecution.

When he could turn around, Dawang straightened up, pointed at the three apprentices and shouted, "You three damn slaves are blind~! I didn't see the three adults going to see Xiangtu, why don't you hurry up and lead the horses?" ? By the way, find some people with tools and prepare to dig incense soil."

After finishing the order, he bowed very humbly and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Qingshan and the others: "This way please, my lords."

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