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Chapter 184: People in the Village

Mrs. Yang thought about it for a while and decided to stay in the village. There were still many things to do in the village and it would be impossible for people to leave. Mrs. Tao also stayed, and Luo Zhenniang took Mr. Ge to work together.

Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji couldn't bear it anymore and begged Zhao Luoyang to take them with them. Sister A had said before that she would take them with her when she went out, but she left them in the village when she went to Zhuangzi. It had been several days.

I also want to go out and take a look.

Zhao Xueli and Zhao Luoyang had no choice but to agree, but it was hard to say whether the two children could make money. Zhao Yuanji and Zhao Yurangang didn't care about it either.

The two of them mainly met Ajie.

In fact, the work for these two days has been allocated to everyone. Earning money is paid according to each household, and the same is true for hard work, so that everyone will not feel at a loss.

Although it is an advantage to have a large number of people in the family, it also uses a lot of things, both inside and outside.

Zhao Xuejing said: "Today I went to Huangjiazhuangzi, and the people working in the village asked me if I had bought food from Li Zheng. He said that many refugees could not buy food after naturalization, so they would ask Li Zheng in the village.

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After being reminded like this, Zhao Xuejing also felt something. No wonder Gao Lizheng was like that. Not only would he not help, but he would also be more wary of them, fearing that they would take advantage.

Are they waiting for them to be desperate so that they can beg him?

After Zhao Xuejing finished speaking, he noticed that his second brother frowned, but Luo Yang was not surprised at all.

"Sister Luo," Zhao Xuejing said, "did you guess it?"

Zhao Luoyang nodded: "When we repair the house and buy food, we don't need to beg him. As for going to the East Village to fetch water, they can't stop us, otherwise we will make trouble in the Yamen."

Zhao Luoyang believes that Mr. Zhao can still make the decision for them.

They were from outside, and she could understand the local people's defensiveness, but don't blame them, otherwise she would have to let Gao Lizheng get to know them.

"Yes," Zhao Xueyi said, "don't ask them."

All the honest and honest people spoke up. It can be seen that they have also seen what the people in the East Village did in the past two days, and they are angry in their hearts.

"The villagers in East Village may not necessarily have bad intentions," Zhao Luoyang said. "They all have to listen to what is right. Plus, they are not familiar with them, so they are inevitably on guard."

Mrs. Yang also said: "As time goes by, everything will become clear."

After dinner, everything was packed, and everyone rested.

There was a charcoal basin in the room, which made it feel warmer. After a while, Zhao Yuanrang, Zhao Yuanji and Zhao Yuanbao fell asleep.

Before Zhao Luoyang went to sleep, he took another look at the system deep in his mind.

This time she was surprised to find that instead of the previous line of words, a small white bar appeared in the system, with something like an hourglass in the middle, just before the first fifth of the white bar.

What does it mean?

Will the upgrade be completed when the hourglass reaches the bottom?

Zhao Luoyang couldn't help but feel happy. As long as there were changes in the system, it was not broken.

With a gentle sigh of relief, Zhao Luoyang finally felt relieved. The worries of many days suddenly disappeared, and she soon fell asleep.

Before dawn in the morning, everyone was ready to set off.

The West Village is very lively, and the people in the East Village are very curious. What are those people busy with every day in such a cold weather? Even fetching water is half an hour early.

So people in the West Village began to come out to watch the fun, unlike the previous few days when everyone closed their doors for fear of attracting thieves.

After Zhao Luoyang finished eating, she took the wild vegetable cakes baked by her milk and was about to go to Wangjiazhuangzi, when she saw Zhao Yuanrang, who had run out first to help drive the donkey cart, running over in a hurry.

"Sister," Zhao Yuanrang gasped, "There are people coming from outside. They are people from the village."

The people in the village, Zhao Luoyang, immediately thought of the corpse, and Yasi guessed it correctly. As expected, they came to the village to ask about the situation.

Zhao Luoyang walked quickly towards the entrance of the village.

The wall of the West Village has not yet been completed, but the smoke from the village has made this dilapidated place somewhat popular. In addition, sixteen families were originally going to go out with donkey carts. When the people from the village first came over, they were still

I was a little dazed, I didn't expect so many changes here.

Two men and one woman came, all looking around with sullen faces, obviously looking for something.

Zhao Xueli stepped forward to speak first, but before he could speak, one of the men said first: "I heard that you discovered our Ah Shu's death?"

Zhao Xueli could guess that the Ah Shu he was talking about might be the dead woman.

"Yes," Zhao Xueli said, "When we first got here, we were cleaning up these houses and found a body in the water tank."

After saying this, the man's eyes turned red and his face became even more ugly: "Where is it?"

After Zhao Xueli and others found the body, they were reminded by the superintendent that the house was not moved again, for fear that someone would come to check again in the future.

Now that you are prepared, it is much easier.

"I'll take you there." Zhao Xueli said and turned around.

The two men didn't speak, and the woman said, "Thank you very much."

Zhao Xueli nodded in reply, and then led the three of them forward.

The people from the sixteen households got out of the way, and no one said a word, and no one whispered. They were people who had seen the world, and they would not cause trouble at this time.

No matter who it is, if someone in the family dies, they don’t want to be pointed out.

Zhao Xueli walked in and pointed to the water tank: "It's right here."

The room was silent for a moment, and after a while, Zhao Xueli walked out the door.

When Zhao Luoyang arrived, he happened to see his father coming out, and then the woman's suppressed crying came from the house.

Zhao Xueli took his daughter aside and whispered, "Those are all people from the village."

The first time he talked to people in the village, Zhao Xueli felt that there was nothing different about these people except that they talked less and looked a little xenophobic.

When Zhao Xueli went to the city, he heard some people talking about the people in the village, saying that they did not listen to the government office, and that the court went to the court several times to talk to them, but it was of no use.

They had sticks in their hands and usually guarded the village tightly and did not take the initiative to cause trouble. But if someone provoked them, it would be hard to tell.

Someone once lost his life in the village.

Moreover, when there was a war here, the foreign troops came in, but those villages were held by themselves, and there was nothing the foreign troops could do.

Ever since that incident, there have been rumors circulating that people in the village have weapons in their hands, and they are willing to kill people, so you must not mess with them.

Zhao Luoyang intended to go and see what was going on, but was stopped by Zhao Xueli: "Don't go, they can leave after seeing it." He was afraid that if those people didn't get it right, they would hurt Sister Luo again.

Zhao Luoyang whispered: "Dad, don't worry, I'll just check on you. It'll be fine."

Zhao Xueli didn't dare to protect her. Sister Luo was too courageous. If she said it was okay, she might leave with others one day.

The two people were waiting outside the house. Widow Xie came over and winked at Zhao Luoyang: "Sister Luo, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Zhao Luoyang didn't know what happened to Widow Xie, so he followed her to the side.

The two of them walked to a deserted place. Then Widow Xie looked around and lowered her voice: "Sister Luo, I just saw these people and I discovered something."

Zhao Luoyang did not interrupt her and continued to listen.

Widow Xie said: "Among the things we brought back from the Huangjiazhuang, there were unburned fabrics. I saw that the patterns and colors were similar to... those worn by the people in the village."
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