The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 85
There are only two words on the plaque on the gate: Qian Zhai.Han Qianluo originally wanted to take another look, but was dragged in by that barbaric man.

"Sun Er, have you been captured?" A thin man greeted the man, then circled around Han Qianluo a few times, tsk-tsk incessantly: "Isn't it just a little girl, she's really that powerful. "

"I said, Sun Er, you can't catch anyone, so you just catch someone and come back to work?" The skinny man suddenly changed his tone, and looked at the man suspiciously.

The man ignored the skinny man, caught Han Qianluo and continued walking into the yard, stopped in a small room in the corner, tied her up and threw her in the room.Han Qianluo was startled when she heard a "click", but she knew that the door was locked without going over.

Han Qianluo was still a little nervous at first, but judging from the current situation, she was not afraid anymore. It was obvious that these people did not tie her here to kill her, so she stopped worrying and sat quietly Wait in this house.

This room is very small and there are no windows. Once the door is closed, the room is completely dark, so Han Qianluo doesn't know how long it has passed. The door was finally opened again, and another man came, but it didn't make any difference. , Han Qianluo didn't even know each other.

Han Qianluo was taken by this man to a room in the front yard, and then faced to the man sitting in the room.It was a middle-aged man in his forties sitting on a chair with a serious expression, drinking tea with a leisurely expression.

"You made the matsutake cake?" the middle-aged man asked, without lifting his head when he spoke, he lowered his head and blew on the tea leaves on the surface of the tea.

Han Qianluo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, neither frightened nor flattering, and said calmly, "Yes, I did it, what do you want to do by tying me up."

"It's very simple, girl, just tell me how to make matsutake cake, and I'll let you go immediately." The middle-aged man said flatly.

Just such a sentence baffled Han Qianluo. Whether to say it or not is really a difficult problem. If she just said it like that, she herself would not want to, but if she didn't say it, would this man become angry and turn him into a rage? She was killed.

"Girl, you don't need to answer me now, you can think about it again and tell me your answer tomorrow." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he ordered Han Qianluo to be taken back to the previous room and locked up.

Han Qianluo was locked in this room. She didn't know that it was almost overwhelming to find her outside. She was thinking about what to do to get out tomorrow. After thinking about it all afternoon and night, she barely came up with a way, but she Not sure if this approach will work.

Soon it was dawn, and Han Qianluo was taken to the room from the previous day. The middle-aged man was still sitting in the same position from the previous day, with the same movements as the previous day, as if he had been sitting there without moving. .

"How about it, have you considered it?" The man asked lightly.

Han Qianluo bit her lower lip on purpose, and said with an unwilling expression, "I've thought about it, and I'm willing to tell you the method."

The man was originally leaning on the back of the chair. After hearing this sentence, he straightened up and leaned forward. Although he tried his best to conceal it, people could still hear the eagerness in his words: "Tell me quickly."

"The method of making matsutake cake is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly. Let me demonstrate it to you."

When Han Qianluo said this, the man became even happier, and hurriedly urged: "Okay, just tell me what you need, and I'll send someone to get it for you."

"I need wheat flour, caramel, eggs, and milk." Han Qianluo said, without telling the truth, this man probably won't be hooked.

Without even thinking about it, the man said to the person standing outside the door: "Go and get these things quickly." As soon as the words fell, the thin man who was standing outside the door came in and said hesitantly : "Master, the first three items are easy to find, but this milk is not available."

"Then go buy it." The man said proudly.

The thin man said with a sullen face: "Master, you can't buy this thing. No one sells this thing. I haven't even heard of it." While talking, he secretly looked at the middle-aged man.

The man turned his head to look at Han Qianluo, and asked with a straight face, "Where did you get this milk?"

"I did this myself." Han Qianluo looked calm, but was actually very nervous, wondering if this man would follow her script.

The man frowned, and answered after a while: "Milk, is it cow's milk? That's easy to handle, just go get a cow with milk."

"It's not just cow's milk. It takes a long time to make that thing, at least a month. It can't be done in a short time." Han Qianluo lied without blinking his eyes.

The middle-aged man was in trouble all of a sudden, frowning and hesitating. At this time, Han Qianluo didn't say a word, but tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, and tried to act as if he didn't care at all. look.

The man thought about it for a long time, but in the end he seemed unable to make a decision, so he ordered Han Qianluo to be taken back to the previous room and locked up. This time, he was not locked up for too long. At noon, the man called him out again. This time it seemed that he had made a decision, so he asked directly: "Does your family have ready-made milk?"

"Of course, if not, how can I make matsutake cakes to buy?" Han Qianluo replied pretending to be disdainful.

"Then go back and get it now, but don't try to play tricks, my people will follow you all the time, and if they find you acting abnormally, they will kill you immediately." The man said sinisterly. threatened.

Before Han Qianluo could speak, the man continued to threaten, "Don't think what I said is scaring you. If you don't believe me, you can take a look there." The man pointed out with his right hand as he spoke.

Han Qianluo turned his head a little puzzled, followed the man's fingers to look out, and immediately discovered what the man was pointing at. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Han Qianluo's originally excited mood suddenly calmed down. down.

In the outside yard, the man who robbed Han Qianluo yesterday was standing there holding a bow and arrow. A hare ran past him. The man quickly set up the bow and shot an arrow. The shadow of the arrow flashed across, and the rabbit fell to the ground. Move again, and there is still an arrow stuck in the head.

Han Qianluo was intimidated by this man's archery skills. Although he had heard of piercing poplars with a hundred steps before, poplar trees can't move, but rabbits can move, and the speed is very fast, which shows how good this man's archery skills are. amazing.

However, the intimidation by the middle-aged man was very effective. Han Qianluo was indeed a little frightened, but she quickly calmed down and said calmly: "My life is in your hands. What kind of mind."

"It's best not to play tricks." The middle-aged man said coldly, and then asked Han Qianluo to go back to get things. Of course, the man who was good at archery followed her.

Han Qianluo walked very slowly along the way, his mind spinning at high speed, hoping to come up with a good solution, but no matter how slow he was, the road would end at some point, and Han Qianluo walked to Qianyangli not long after. boundaries.

"Qianluo, you're back, your brother will be able to find you." A woman in the same neighborhood said loudly, and then said with some reproach, "If you don't come back, why don't you ask someone to tell your brother?" .”

"It was too urgent, so I accidentally forgot." Han Qianluo said casually, not in the mood to talk nonsense with this woman, and continued walking home.

Along the way, Han Qianluo met a lot of acquaintances in the same place, and they all said the same thing, there was not much difference.Han Qianluo was a little anxious, because of the person following behind, she couldn't use the methods she had thought before, and she was about to get home, so anxious that she was about to get angry.

Although Han Qianluo had slowed down his pace as much as possible, he arrived in a blink of an eye. He opened the door and walked in. Before he could stand still, Sanwei threw himself into her arms and hugged her tightly. There was no other movement to speak, but Han Qianluo soon felt that the front of his clothes was soaked.

"Sanwei don't cry." Han Qianluo comforted.

It took a while for Han Sanwei to stop crying gradually, but he was still a little choked up: "Sister San, where have you been? I thought, thought..." At this point, I stopped talking.

Han Qianluo patted him on the back and comforted him, "It's my fault. I'll go into the house to find something." As he spoke, he raised his leg and was about to enter the house, but he stopped after taking a step just now. Sanwei said: "Go outside and have a look. There is a big brother who is tall and big and looks very fierce. You call him in."

Han Sanwei obediently went out to look for someone, while Han Qianluo went into the house to look for something, of course not for milk, but for the knives from last time, anyway, it was better than nothing, just after finding out the knives, he saw Han Sanwei came back, but he was the only one, obviously the man was not found.

"Sister San, I didn't find the big brother you mentioned." Han Sanwei said loudly.

"You keep searching, maybe it's hidden in that corner."

Han Sanwei was very obedient, turned around and went out to look for it again.Han Qianluo was thinking about what to do. After thinking about it, she felt that the only way was to persuade this man not to spy on her, otherwise a hole might be opened in her body at some point.

This time, Han Qianluo didn't wait too long, and soon Han Sanwei brought the man back to the yard, and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the yard: "Sister San, I found this big brother."

The man kept a straight face without showing any expression. He just walked up to Han Qianluo and asked, "If you want me to let you go, then don't open your mouth. That's impossible."

(End of this chapter)