C163 Just Who Should He Listen To?

Who should I listen to?

"Heavens, why aren't you opening your eyes? You are wrongly accusing us!" "Old master, please be merciful and let our man go …"

"constable head adults, Zhou grandpa, this old man is bowing to you. Please be magnanimous and let these ignorant children go, don't go to the yamen, you don't dare go to the yamen …"

"Father!" If you let my father go, we wouldn't dare to fight anymore, so please forgive us! "

The fear of epoch Popular towards the government was unimaginable. If people with a flat head didn't die in the yamen, he would at least shed a layer of skin, if he wanted to rescue him, they could just sell the house.

Capsid really enjoyed the feeling of these people kneeling and begging. When he turned around and saw that the millstones under the big willow tree were quite clean, he immediately sat on them.

"Look, what do you want me to say?" Now that I know I'm scared, why did I beat him up just now? I heard that something went wrong with your place, so I woke up early to take a look. In the end, you guys ended up coming to the Martial Arts Department! "

"Hit him!" And the one he hit was Flag Man! Don't you think of the consequences if you really eat a leopard's guts? In the Daqing Dynasty, the Han Chinese started to beat Manchu, what kind of crime was this? You can't go on living a good life? All of them were full? "

"grandpa, calm your anger. grandpa, calm your anger. Didn't you go too far last night? The young man was too angry and suspected that grandpa, who wanted to buy land, was the culprit …" "We were wrong, we accept our punishment. Please forgive us, grandpa …"

Zhou Xing and Jiao Si Er looked at each other, and then Zhou Xing said, "Ai..." We're all from the same village, so I don't want to make a big fuss. It's almost New Year's, so it's better to have peace and tranquility. "But if victim doesn't speak, then there's nothing I can do …"

At this time, Wu Tie and the others looked at the group of bruised and swollen outsiders. They all kneeled on the ground and wailed sorrowfully, "Please have mercy, Old Master, please have mercy …" However, no matter how much they begged Jiao Si Er and the others, they just looked up at the sky without saying anything.

When Zhou Xing saw this, he could only shake his head and give underhand a meaningful glance. Zhou Xing could only shake his head and give Wu Tie a meaningful glance.

crowd suddenly boiled with excitement. He grabbed his son's leg and cried out loud, "Ah! Mother has no other choice. Mother can't not have you …" "This grandpa, this grandpa, we have sold our family's land to you. One mu of paddy field, three mu of dry land, we have sold everything to you, wuwuwuwu …"

There was a crisp sound as Jiao Si Er snapped his fingers, "Old man, don't cry anymore, this is a wise choice. 40 taels of water per mu, 20 taels of dry land per mu, a total of 100 taels of silver. Gimme the banknotes, give the old man the notes, and the Table will write on the paper!" Come, come, circumferential head, you are from yamen. You have come here as a middleman to prove yourself … "

Jiao Si Er, underhand, had conjured up all four treasures of the study, including a table, a chair, and a chair. In a short while, he had completed a contract for the transfer of money.

This is the silver notes from the Rakuten in Tanggu City. You will be able to see the Ocean wherever you go. "Do you have more, do you have more behind …"

There were fifteen of them in total, which meant that fifteen of them chose to lower their heads in the end. This was something that could not be helped, as the prison cell in yamen was capable of taking a life, not to mention being able to enforce the law impartially. As long as a person was alive and entered the prison, perhaps they would report back to you with typhoid and pulmonary tuberculosis in less than three days.

The reality was so harsh that everyone had no choice but to lower their heads, not to mention the money that these outsider gave them. Previously, when people insisted on not selling, on one hand, they were reluctant to part with their homeland, and on the other hand, they were forced to submit to the bizarre rumors in the Industrial Zones.

However, under the threat of life and death, he could not care about those rumors about Chinese goblin. Jiao Si Er looked at these crying old people and sneered in his heart, "If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have done it this way!"

Fifteen households had bought a total of more than sixty acres of land. Although this was a good start, it was still far from Xiao Letian's goal. With a gloomy face, Jiao Si looked at the other farmers and said coldly, "My fellow villagers, are there any that want to sell?" Don't be so unwise, it won't last for more than a few days. Right now, I can help introduce some work in Tanggu City, but there won't be any such good treatment in the future …

Jiao Si looked at the silent people around him. His triangular eyes became smaller and smaller, and no one dared to look him in the eyes with a vicious gaze. Fellow villagers, let me put this first. Starting from tomorrow, if we trade every night, the price of the land will be reduced by one or two silver. Everyone, don't make a mistake … "

When crowd heard that the price was going to be lowered, he immediately started talking at once. Many thoughts wavered in his mind and he hesitated. Everyone knew clearly in their hearts that these people would not rest until they had achieved their goal. To be able to use the yamen's officials to fight, this was not something that people could afford to offend.

Just as several families were hesitating, a group of people suddenly ran in from the streets. The first person they saw was a young braid. We can't sell it. This group of people are lying to you. They want to take your land away and build a factory for the foreigners! "

Seeing Jiao Si Er's puzzled look, a young Jiao Si Erson sneaked up and whispered, "It's Huang Liu, Scholar Huang. "He is the nephew of High Scholar Huang, who had previously asked nine commander to execute him. Recently, he has been jumping up and down, scolding the Industrial Zones the most fiercely …"

Oh, so it was a scholar. Jiao Si Er immediately understood when he heard that. This must have something to do with the Qing Liu faction. Besides, he, Uncle, had also died at the hands of Xiao Letian.

Sun Tie panted as he ran under the big willow tree. He held onto the trunk of the tree and gasped for air. Fellow villagers … Fellow villagers, you've been duped... "This, this Jiao Si Er is Xiao Letian's Housekeeper. He will give your land to Xiao Letian if he changes hands …"

Pointing at the vast plains, Huang Liu said in grief, "Fellow villagers, Uncle and grandpa, ah, this is the land where we are raised. For generations, we have been digging in the ground. How can we live without it?" This group of Chinese goblin's accomplices, what are they doing in the Industrial Zones after taking away our land … "

"What is industry? Industry was an evil technique used by the foreigners. How could the foreign soldiers who had rushed up from the Da Gu Kou in the past few years fight their way to the Capital City? The fact that the foreigners could create sea ships that could run thousands of miles, and Speargun cannons that could kill people without them noticing, these are all the evil arts of the dogshit industry … "

"Did you know that in those iron machines of the industry, all of them have brats? Otherwise, how could they have so much power?" Sun Tie ruthlessly smashed his fist on the willow tree. My Uncle, grandpa, my dear aunties, all of our ancestor's eight generations are buried here. Don't tell me you all want our ancestors' spirit souls to be captured by this bullshit Industrial Zones? "You all are unfilial …"

Huang Liu made the faces of this group of people turn ashen. Even Capsid and the others were dumbfounded when they heard that. These people had no idea what industry was and what the science of foreigners was. They had no resistance to the myths of westerner.

Don't just look at these officials showing off their strength in front of people, they also became numb to all these ridiculous things. Every one of them had an expression of fear in their eyes.

"We're not selling, we're not selling, return the land deed to us …" Fifteen farmers who sold their land broke their word on the spot and rushed forward to snatch the land deed.

"Retreat..." Hurry up and retreat. Damn it, I've already written it all in black and white and even pressed the handprint on it, and you still want to go back on your words? "F * ck your grandmother, scram to the side …" Jiao Si Er and co. stuffed the land deed into their arms, then turned around and ran.

Wu Liang and the others wanted to chase after him, but Zhou Xing and the others stopped them, "It's not over, it's not over yet? You still want to fight? Do you really think we are just for show? "They're all gone, they're all gone …"

Huang Liu now said bitterly, "circumferential head, you are also born and bred in our Tanggu, you can't go with this group of Chinese goblin to screw over our folks. How bad has it become for us, the Daqing, that the foreigners have come across the sea? You can't help us with this Industrial Zones anymore … "

Zhou Xing shook his head, gritted his teeth and sighed, "Scholar Huang, I don't know about book reader's logic, and I have no way to refute it. But Industrial Zones was chosen by the court, and we are all Slave of Zhou, do you think we should listen to what you have to say? "Of course, what you've said makes sense to me too. It's a pity that you're an Elementary Scholar. No matter how big you are, you won't be able to surpass the heavens …"

"court? There's a scoundrel coming out of court! "These traitors who have bewitched the Sacred Heart have destroyed the foundation of my Daqing's World's Land. If I enter the court, I will definitely perish together with them …" Huang Liu was so angry that his eyes were bulging.

"Alright, alright. I can't argue with you. Elementary Scholars do not go out to find out what is going on in the world. It is your own skill to scold the treacherous officials of the court." I am Tanggu's minor official, I cannot get involved with your muddy water, goodbye … " With that, he left with yamen and a few men.

Sun Tie was so angry that he was gasping for breath, "How can this be? How can this be?" "If the countrymen are so numb, they will definitely die and die. Sooner or later, westernization will change the rules, and sooner or later, they will become two evil spirits …"

Pointing at the village's people, Scholar Huang said resentfully, "Money, you all fell into the eyes of money? Wasn't it just the haystack that had been lost? Could it be that the sky had collapsed? "Just for this little bit of food and clothing, you've even forgotten ancestor's rules. You don't even want honor or honor …"

Huang Liu cursed bitterly, while people all lowered their heads in silence. No one knew who crowdzhong muttered, "You don't need to talk. You don't need to eat or drink, how can we, Little Wu Steel, survive the winter?" Without wood fodder, he couldn't spend silver to buy it? "Where did the money come from …"

"Who is it!?" "Who dares to talk back …" Huang Liu was like a monkey whose tail had been chopped off, jumping up and down in anger. "Shameless, shameless, we would rather starve to death than live a life. We have to do our duty …" What is duty? The etiquette, justice, integrity and morals of the Confucian were all part of his duty, while ancestor's rule was his duty … If you starve to death, it's a small thing, but if you lose your dignity, it's a big thing! "

In the autumn wind, the entire village's people was scolded by Scholar Huang for two hours. In any case, the Elementary Scholar was only able to explain one thing: in order to prevent the Industrial Zones from being successful, it was only right for everyone to starve to death.

But many people did not understand, why did everyone come to our class? Jiao Si Shu, circumferential head, and Scholar Huang all had their own reasons, but why didn't anyone ask everyone how they were going to settle this morning's meal? Where would the livestock get its own grass?

Two hours later, Scholar Huang had enough temper and turned around to leave. In the cold wind, all that was left was the helpless Villagers. He looked at the firepit that was curling in smoke, and all of them wanted to cry but had no tears to shed.

"Oh Huang Tian ancestor, how do you want us to live? "How do we live …" crowd was filled with grief.