supernatural peasant girl

Chapter 212
The sunset is like fire.

Smoke from cooking is rare in the village, only curling up from a few places.

One is Zisu's house, the other is Xiangru's yard, and nothing else.

It's not that the people here don't need to eat, but because there are many people who want to eat together at Xiangrui, and because other people's homes are watching the excitement, and they don't cook.

It is naturally Huang Jianchun who can have such a big excitement to watch, so that women are not afraid of being talked about by the head of the family.

Such a dark-faced and cruel-hearted Lizheng has long lost his former prestige, and was taken away staggeringly. The scene was not to mention how exhilarating it was.

Huang Jianchun's body was wet, he was dizzy, and his feet were as heavy as lead. It's not like he had never seen such a scene, but he felt that he would never let himself be the one who was tied up.

It's not that he hasn't done those so-called bad things. He would rather be bullied than let others bully him. He has always thought so, and he has done so.

So, in that saltworks, are there no good people?Yes, there are many honest people who do things that they can't imagine day after day, and the sweat on their bodies can shake salt, and there are some people who can't even see them every day.

Blame who, blame them for being controlled by others.

And he is the one who takes care of others.

There was a sound, and there was a burning pain in his back, but a shadow, a whip shadow, flashed in front of his eyes.

Maybe it was really because I was too pampered, and over the years, did I become soft-hearted, which made me fall into such a predicament.

Ridicule is not terrible. If a person can't stand even this, what great things can he do?
Even if it is possible, it is limited.

Huang Jianchun walked step by step, without saying a word, biting his back molars, neither complaining nor yelling, but when he gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face moved a little, which showed that he was trying his best to endure.

He believed that if there were no accidents, nothing would happen to him, so those sloppy calls for grievances were unnecessary and useless.He felt that the premise that nothing would happen to him was that he was still useful.

As for this point, he was a little unsure. If the master was useless on the other side, would he just ignore himself? Could it be that he would be in prison by then?

A wooden cart in front of him stopped, and he never felt that sitting in a wooden cart would be his greatest luxury.

And there were two large round vats on the cart, and beside them were three peasants in jackets. Their flesh was firm and dark, and they smelled of sweat.

"what happened?"

It was Wu Yingliang's voice, and Huang Jianchun's snake-like eyes shot over.

He secretly swore in his heart that as long as he lived through this time, he, them, and those people would never have a good life again.

Naturally, there was no need for his answer, and soon someone said, how to make a fuss in the village, how to find so much salt, not only in the big vat, but also under the bed, so much salt , is it possible to exile?

The people in the village didn't know about those punishments, they were just pure curiosity and anger.

Huang Jianchun finally left.

Seeing him being taken away, Wu Yingliang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that he doesn't know that this person has always been against him, maybe it's not him, but what he wants to do, he just set up the Huang's Charity Hall in the first place, and gave the silver frost charcoal from door to door.

He also blamed himself for not intending to be Lizheng. In the beginning, it was because he wanted to live some peaceful days so that Qiusheng and Qiufang would grow up without fear.

But he found out he was wrong.It was outrageously wrong.

In many cases, it is not what you want to live that you can live.

It was my own stupidity at the time that almost put the whole village in trouble. Huang Jianchun just wanted to use salt to pinch his throat and be soft on him, so that he can act better in the future.

Sometimes offense is the best defense.

He could even vaguely guess that what Huang Jianchun did was definitely not a good thing, what a bandit can do!
Fortunately, there was still time for everything, and Huang Jianchun was taken away after all.

He only hoped that there would be no such troubles in the village in the future, and secretly hoped that one day there would be no fights, including the dispute with Zhangjiawan, and that Qiusheng and the others could live a stable and prosperous life when they grew up.

All this, he hopes that he can do his best.

Yes.

Seeing Huang Jianchun being taken away, people in the village were uproarious.

Someone was pushing a wooden cart behind him, on which was Huang Jianchun's criminal evidence, shining bright salt.

Herbs may always be able to keep calm, perhaps it is an instinct developed in danger.

She saw with her own eyes that Huang Jianchun was not afraid, only frustrated, didn't he know what the consequences would be if he went like this?Why are you still so confident, and the magistrate Liu is also reliable.

This feeling is very bad.

Did Fu Dongchen talk about the good show because he found the salt from Huang Jianchun?Or is it that he got rid of the stalking and calculation, what kind of person Zhu Da is, and Huang Jianchun is worth his rescue?
What kind of method?

She couldn't help thinking about these questions.

Also, did the salt come from Yang's?Where did the salt at the door of each house come from? Fu Dongchen probably wouldn't have gotten it, otherwise he wouldn't have had to work so hard to sell fish in the first place. Where did it come from?Since there is Wei Zhang's possession, there are other people, and it is impossible for the messenger to find so many, after all, there are only two people.

Can the quantity be right?

Besides, if Huang Jianchun was really helping the salt field, how could he be short of salt, and what kind of conspiracy was there?
Everything has become a mystery.

After all, the person has been taken away, and the following things are not in the scope of her imagination at all.

Perhaps we should think more on the bright side?
While thinking wildly, I heard a thick voice, "Xiaoqi!"

There are not many people who can call themselves Xiaoqi, Xiangru turns around and sees the boss, running towards her in a dusty body, with a bag on his body, straw sandals on his feet, his whole body is black, showing his white teeth.

Xiao Ba had already shouted out, "Brother, you finally went down the mountain!"

The number of times the boss goes down the mountain is extremely small, and the whole person seems to be rooted on it. Although it is a kind of medicinal material, to him, as long as it grows from the ground, it is no different, not to mention it can cure diseases and save lives.

Xiang Ru laughed, since the third child left, all she could see on weekdays were Zisu, Lianfang Xiao Ba and Mai Dong, and Xiao Liu was nowhere to be seen. It was difficult to say where the third child was, and there was also Zicao. , do not mention worth mentioning.

Therefore, I cherish it all the more, because I don't know when they will be separated.

Before the boss could speak, he heard a cool voice behind him, "The porridge on the mountain has been stewed, and a pheasant and a hare were specially hunted, and they finally managed to rest for half a day, so they just ran down like this. This old bone of mine."

No need to ask, who is it if it's not Wu Yingtian.

Xiang Ru didn't know why, but she was very familiar with him when she saw him, and she relaxed, "I said doctor, brother is willing to come down, but you can stay on top to drink porridge and eat wild vegetables, isn't there no one stopping you?"

Who would like you to come down? Eyes are not eyes and noses are not noses.

But Wu Yingtian didn't hear such a sentence, "I just think that if I stay on the mountain again, my old bones may not be able to bear it. Although the pheasant is delicious, it doesn't have much oil and water!"

"It's better not to eat too much greasy food when you're old, porridge is the most suitable for you." Xiang Ru took over the burden of the boss.

He didn't make much excuses either, he laughed.

Seeing that he looked like an outsider, Wu Yingtian couldn't stand it, he blew his beard and stared, "Girl, you really have no conscience, why are we going down the mountain in such a hurry!"

At this time, the dispersed crowd was walking on the road one after another, talking and laughing, they were a little behind after the delay just now, and Xiangru was about to leave, so I was curious to hear what he said.

The boss put down the bamboo basket behind him, revealing a pair of white and fluffy little white rabbits, "The ones caught this time are not as gray as before. I think you and Xiaowu can keep them, and I am happy."

The little white rabbit is very cute, but Xiangru doesn't have much joy. It's just that it's okay to look at. Let Lianfang do the raising. She's afraid that she will be raised to death. Anyway, Lianfang...at least raised pigs.

Wu Yingtian continued, "The medicine on it grows pretty well, and I'm thinking about Daqinggen. You're in full swing all day, I'm afraid it will be useful. Today, I found out that he just wanted to memorize it."

The boss smiled innocently, "This thing happens to be useful, so I should come down and take a look."

Daqing root?Xiangru put a question mark, could it be Banlangen?This is a little exciting!That thing is a treasure, but she has not forgotten how it was sold out in a certain year.

Regardless of whether its function is so miraculous or not, it won't hurt to be found and used at this time.

"Not only that, but also Coptis chinensis."

Xiang Ru felt that Wu Yingtian was a treasure, and even the snow-white beard was so cute, she flattered and said, "I knew the doctor was very good. You see, I followed the elder brother all the way down, and the elder brother was covered in sweat. You are so stunned." I don’t mean to sweat, I’m always strong.”

Wu Yingtian saw that she suddenly changed into a dog-legged look, suddenly felt a little unnatural, and said bluntly, "It's not for you."

Xiang Ru nodded, "I know, I know, I will give you [-]% when the time comes, and what do you want to do then."

Wu Yingtian glanced forward, his eyes brightened, but he was noncommittal to what Xiangru said.

Xiang Ru saw that he was absent-minded, so she didn't say much, "Just tell me what you want to eat tonight."

Wu Yingtian murmured, "Could it be that you can do anything?"

"I'm not bragging. What I made makes you want to swallow it with your tongue, or even if it reaches your throat, you want to continue eating."

Why are these words so familiar, it seems that someone said them during the day.

Xiangru couldn't help but feel a little hot.

A group of people walked back, the sun had already set on the hill, only the unreconciled sunset was fiery red, revealing the last trace of splendor and brilliance.

Dusk falls, and the breeze blows through the hair.

(End of this chapter)