After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

616 Chapter 617 is not a good person
She wrote to Colin.

In the letter, roughly describe the situation here, and ask him how he feels about the things she sent.

It takes a long time for the letter to pass, and it will also be a long time for it to come back.

Zhao Yuanle continued to do things as usual in this increasingly hot summer.

And the overall environment is indeed getting more and more tense.

Even if the bearded pig patrols around the village all day long, it still can't stop the people who come in to steal vegetables.

When Zhao Yuanledi caught people stealing vegetables countless times, he felt very helpless.

She looked at the yellow-skinned and skinny old man in front of her, without a piece of good skin all over her body, and she didn't know what to say.

At the entrance of the village, beside this man was a pile of freshly stolen vegetables, and he kept kowtowing to the ground.

"Sister, I beg you, my three grandchildren will starve to death if they can't eat anymore."

He couldn't compete with those strong men digging wild vegetables, and he didn't have the money to buy rice noodles from those grain merchants.

Looking for someone to borrow, who can borrow it?Who is not afraid of being starved to death?

Zhao Yuanle frowned.

"Which village are you from?"

The man pointed to the guide.

"Just go back, twenty miles away, in the black bear ditch."

Zhao Yuanle: "Isn't that the backing of the mountain? Is there nothing on the mountain?"

The man was helpless: "I can't grab them."

Zhao Yuanle looked at those dishes and sighed.

In fact, she had seriously thought about this problem before and discussed it with her family members, but she never found a particularly suitable solution.

Many people are starving, not just this family.

If the heat continues according to this weather, there will only be more in the future.

With my family's physique here, no one would believe that her family has no food. Everyone knows that there are vegetables, meat and food here.

Even if she can be said to be notorious, she can't stop the desire to survive of people who are about to starve to death.

They are destined to come one after another.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the villagers next to him, and the old patriarch stood there.

His wrinkled brows did not loosen.

At that time, it will not only be a matter of this family, but also a matter of the whole village.

Their village is now richer than the surrounding villages. Everyone knows that this place is rich, and they all have their own ideas.

But what is the age of the old patriarch? He has experienced such things before.

In fact, it is very simple to solve.

There is only one way, be cruel, and absolutely not open the mouth of kindness.

Your own village has to be united, keep the food and water in your village well, and then strictly guard against it, not allowing outsiders to come in, and not to distribute food to outsiders.

People who have been starving all the time, no matter how crazy they are, their strength is still there. If they really fight, they are generally unable to fight.

and so…

The old patriarch walked to Zhao Yuanle's side and sighed.

"Lele, this is an outsider, not someone from our own village, so we can't open this hole.

Help a success, help a village, can you do it?
Even if you can do it, it’s a big deal that we all eat less, so we barely pass, but this is more than one village, how many villages are there in Bailing County?

The point is, this is not just our county, what about the next county? "

Zhao Yuanle listened to the words of the old patriarch, but did not refute for the time being.

She understands the truth.

But... She has made so many preparations, not just to watch now.

Taking a look at the sky, Zhao Yuanle said, "Will it be drought this year, will it be drought next year?"

The old patriarch coughed, puffed his cigarette stick, and sighed.

"It's impossible to tell."

The longest is that after a three-year drought, almost all people died.

Zhao Yuanle: "We still rely on the river here, is the river dry?"

The old patriarch: "The river is not completely dry, but the water for growing food is gone, there is no food, there is no food."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"A lot of food is gone now."

But it's not really that there's no food.

These people have no food to eat because they are poor and have no food stock.

And there are many people who have food.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the skinny and poor old man in front of him, and asked, "Are these vegetables enough for a few days?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Save up and eat, it can last for three to five days."

Zhao Yuanle: "What about after eating?"

The old man was silent.

Zhao Yuanle asked again: "If I kindly gave you a bag of food, can you move it back safely, and will it be stolen or robbed by others?"

The old man continued to remain silent.

Cracked black fingers smashed his head.

"What can I do!"

Originally, he was able to make do with it, and he could still live, but who knew that God would suddenly be so cruel, and now he doesn't know what to do, he just knows that he can live one more day.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the sun.

"It's June now, and it will rain in September at the latest."

Of course, even if it rains in September, many people have lost their seeds and still have no food to eat.

At this time, they should be about to sell the land, and those who have no land will sell themselves.

It's all old tradition.

and so……

Zhao Yuanle has already figured it out.

The food she saved is enough for her family and everyone in the village to eat, and after eating for a year, she can still leave a lot of seeds.

Counting the food stocks of different families in the village, it can probably solve the food rations for less than two hundred people.

To sum it up, what the old patriarch said is correct, and this hole cannot be opened at all.

The old patriarch: "It may rain in September, but this one rain and two rains are not enough."

Zhao Yuanle nodded and looked at the old man.

"Go back by yourself, don't come later."

The old man's cloudy eyes were full of despair, which made Zhao Yuanle feel a little sad.

He tremblingly got up from the ground, hunched over, lowered his head and walked away.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the surrounding villagers and felt that something had to be said.

"The big guys have also seen it now, but many people in our village are staring at it, and they are not only staring at our house.

As for me, I don't really want to be a good person. First of all, I definitely want our own village to get through this test. "

The old patriarch heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded: "Yes, our village has to be twisted into one rope."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then from now on, let's make some arrangements. It is best to have someone patrol every day, at least three people together, in rotation."

The old patriarch: "This matter, the big guy is all right?"

Naturally, there is no problem.

Zhao Yuanle: "Also, work harder now, build some fences on the way into the village, and use the thorns around the pig farm to wrap around the fences. Of course, other things that can block people are fine."

The old patriarch: "This is good."

Zhao Yuanle smiled and looked at the old patriarch.

"The old patriarch, this is up to you to arrange, okay?"

The old patriarch held the bong and waved his hand: "No problem, this is absolutely no problem."

Zhao Yuanle looked at his pig factory.

"Now, we still have some pigs in our house, and the biogas can still be used. You don't need to give any pig grass, so just use it. Anyway, if you don't use it, you can't save it."

Now, the people in the village are happy.

Zhao Yuanle: "There are still three months, and these three months have passed, so there is no need to do this.

However, these three months must be getting more and more difficult. There must be more and more people coveting our village. You must be prepared. "

Zhao Niu'er on the side said: "It's okay, there are those pigs, and you."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "Don't rely on me, I'm just one person."

Zhao Niu'er: "Isn't there still your father here? There are so many of us, we must not let people from other villages bully us."

Zhao Yuanle nodded and waved his hand.

"That's all for now. We'll discuss other things later."

After finishing speaking, she returned home, quickly found a booklet, picked up a pen and began to calculate.

This pamphlet records the resident population of each village and town in the county, and also records almost all the big taxpayers, those landlords, and businessmen.

Three months is enough to starve to death.

Her food is willing to give to those who can't eat.

But so what if you give it to them, they can't hold it anymore, they will still be stolen and robbed, and the quantity is limited.

So, she wants to keep the food and find a suitable way to distribute it after September.

So, what do these people eat during this time?

Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly.

When she was in politics class, she remembered a sentence very clearly.

Excess productivity is the essential feature of economic crisis, but this excess is relative excess.

But now, the famine caused by unstable weather is not because there is really not enough food, but because some people don't have enough food.

Zhao Yuanle's pen brushed the paper.

Based on her years of experience, she knows how much food this person needs to eat if he wants to survive starvation.

Based on this result, the approximate amount of food needed to allow most people to survive is a similar amount.

After calculating the amount of grain needed by different villages, Zhao Yuanle put the note into his arms.

In the dead of night, she changed her clothes, wrapped her head in a cloth towel, and wore a mask on her face.

Xu Zhu, who was still on guard at night, followed behind Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle gave them a look, and they went back.

After driving Erlangshen back, Zhao Yuanle went straight to another family.

Effortlessly avoiding the long-term guards here, and climbing over the courtyard wall, Zhao Yuanle smelled the smell and landed directly on the place where the family stored food.

She has to admit now that she is really not a good person.

She can distribute the food stored in her family, but she is not qualified to ask others to be good people and distribute the food.

But at this time, she didn't want to be a reasonable person anymore.

Compared with human life, some truths are not so important.

She knows how many people there are in this family and how much food these people can eat in total.

Then, just leave enough rations for them.

The rest of the……

Zhao Yuanle was not in a hurry, she first estimated the amount of food here, and then left here, rushing to another family.

Her feet are fast, and she can run sixty miles in one hour. Except for the time to look for food, she turned back almost two hundred miles in one night, and found out the grain of the landlords' houses within this area.

By analogy, in the following nine nights, she ran in different directions, with her own village as the center and a radius of [-] miles as the radius, and found out basically all the situations in this area.

This is the area of ​​Bailing County, and it even exceeds some.

After finding out the general situation and counting their food, Zhao Yuanle felt that the food could fully survive this situation, and it was still under the condition that there was enough food for the landlords and grain merchants.

That being the case, she started to act.

Her actions are very simple and violent.

That is, a person, single-handedly, with many large pockets, sneaked into the homes of these people, stole the food, and then distributed it nearby.

Of course, she will leave some gold symbolically, just one or two.

She didn't have any more, after all, it was all her hard-earned money.

As for the distribution of food, it is even simpler.

There are several people in a family, she jumped in to see, then left about the same amount of food, gave instructions in a rough voice, and quickly went to the next house.

After doing this for a few nights, as Zhao Yuanle expected, the surroundings were in chaos.

Not only in his own village, but also in other villages, a group of people discussed it.

The people who got the food naturally hid the food and refused to admit that they got the food.

The rest of the family, anyway, are not at a disadvantage, so naturally they will not be so bad to report, and everyone pretends not to know.

And the county magistrate looked at the piles of lawsuit papers on his desk, and his head grew big.

Where did this burglar come from? He still engages in the business of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and leaving some gold as a token of condolence. What is this for?
As more and more lawsuits were filed, County Magistrate He discovered that the burglar had a plan, and the total amount of food stolen every time was still the same.

County Magistrate He, who was fighting at night with the lights on, said, "This must be a crime committed by a gang."

Zhao Yuanle returned home, changed his clothes, lay on the bed, and sneezed.

"It must be the landlords who I stole are scolding me."

If you scold her, just scold her, and if you scold her, she will also steal.

These things spread quickly, and within two days, there were many guards in the homes of those who were not stolen, guarding them day and night.

But it didn't work.

Not only could Zhao Yuanle see clearly at night, but he was also very responsive and experienced.

As a result, when these rich men woke up the next morning, what they saw was the sleepy thugs and the granary that was similar to the one that had been moved.

After another night of stealing, on the second night, Zhao Yuanle discovered that the people in this area had hidden all the food.

But it's still useless.

She has a good nose.

No matter where it is hidden, it can be brought out, even if the door is blocked by a large stone, it can be moved.

In this way, by the end of June, she had almost finished the redistribution of food, and there was only food left in the county that hadn't been stolen.

And most of the families in the county basically have food rations that will not starve to death.

Of course, it is impossible to eat too much, just tighten your belly and get by.

At this time, all the landlords, wealthy owners, grain merchants, and large families in the county gathered together, and brought a bunch of servants, and made a fuss at the Ministry of Public Security.

Wang Baochang was the first to bear the brunt.

He shouted at the top of his lungs.

"County He! You must make the decision for us, this snitch, you must catch them!"

County Magistrate He sneered: "Here, Chief Wang Bao, please don't get excited."

Chief Wang Bao was very excited.

"It's almost all stolen from me, and I didn't even leave me a tael of gold! Why? They all kept gold!"

(End of this chapter)