"Girl, take us in." Several people saw that Xia Chan was the one who could speak here, and immediately knelt down at her, with helplessness and bitterness: "We really can't walk anymore, please take us in Let’s do whatever we can do, whether we are a cow or a horse or a slave. As long as we can live, anything will be fine.”

Yang Bo sighed: "To be honest, we are exiled people, so how can we be qualified to take in anyone?"

Xia Chan understands that in fact, to really strengthen the power of a clan, you still need to recruit more people. However, exile is almost the same as official slaves, but the current situation is relatively chaotic and many things are not so particular, otherwise the Xia clan would want to go out to the streets. It is impossible to buy something, it is not something that people don’t buy it.

"Girl." A woman who was so thin that she had only bones left her holding a child, her eyes full of tears: "Please, you can't ask us to keep us. Can we take our children in? There is only one seedling in our family. Now.”

A tall and thin man also cried: "Girl, we came from the Central Plains. Our ancestors were all craftsmen who burned porcelain and made tiles. They were also wealthy families and had studied for several years. If they weren't really a way out, they wouldn't have been there. Will sell yourself at such a low price.”

Xia Chan was quite sympathetic and sore, it was obvious that the man had some backbone in his eyebrows.

The craftsman who burns porcelain is actually really great, and it is really necessary here.

She had a bold decision: "Okay, then let's take you in."

Uncle Yang was startled and quickly stopped her: "Little Chan, this matter is absolutely inappropriate. The government will pursue it, how can we explain it?"

"The White Tiger Nest is so big, and I didn't say that this is ours. They can find a place to live, but they live a little closer to us."

Xia Changfeng and Xia Yao came. Although they did not agree with her decision, they still gave her face and didn't say it in person.

Xia Chan did not let them enter the White Tiger's nest, but arranged for them to live in the simple straw shed at the entrance of the nest.

When he returned to the clan, the patriarch did not agree with her approach.

"I know that this is very risky, and if there are more people, we will lose food. However, the last time we were attacked by robbers, there were not many middle-aged and strong people in our clan. Once there are more government officials or robbers, we will We have to hide and hide. As the autumn harvest is approaching, the grain is about to be harvested. We are waiting, but we don’t know how many people are waiting outside. More people can still fight against the robbers outside. It's not a bad thing." After a pause, she continued: "Those craftsmen who know how to use craftsmanship and porcelain burning. Our house is not good, so we have to build some tiled houses again."

"We have a place to live now, so why do we have to do this?"

"Uncle Nian, do you think it's convenient to live now? A family of people squeezed into a small house, and it rained heavily outside and it rained lightly inside."

The habits of the tribe are still too content with the circumstances. Are you satisfied with this in your life?

But as soon as she said it, several people agreed: "It's true that the winter here should be very cold. If it rains, the house will be like an ice cellar, and it will be difficult to live in."

"But it's not easy to burn porcelain, and it requires the government's permission."
Chapter completed!