In late November, frost appeared in the early morning, and the weather became increasingly cold.

Changlin Village was also tested by this kind of weather. Many old people stayed in the earthen huts used for temporary storage of grain next to the grain drying field. They were roasting their cold and painful palms in front of the fire, enjoying the benefits brought by the charcoal fire.

Warmth, and at the same time looking at this prosperous village with relief.

Life in the village has undoubtedly undergone earth-shaking changes. The winter two years ago was still accompanied by hunger and cold, but now they have thick clothes and a sufficient supply of charcoal fires.

For old people like them who have endured poverty all their lives, being able to have charcoal fires and food in this winter without having to work in the fields is a good life for Sai Shenxian.

"This fire is so warm!" An old man in a cotton coat came out to warm himself by the fire and sighed slightly, and then said to the dozen old men in front of the fire: "Have you heard? That guy Dabiao told people everywhere that they

The dyeing workshop will be moved to Leizhou City in the next year!"

"This guy is just looking for trouble! There are many workshops in the village, why should we move them?"

"That's right! I've taken care of everything in the village. What should I do if I get bullied in Leizhou City?"

"Look, you can tell me, when we get to Leizhou City, with Jiuji here, who can bully our Changlin family!"

"Then...that's not okay! This dyeing workshop should be in our village. I absolutely do not agree to move to Leizhou City!"

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As the topic of the dyeing shop was brought up, more than a dozen old people expressed their opinions one after another. Surprisingly, most of the opponents did not agree with the relocation of the dyeing shop.

"Chief, what do you mean? Do you agree that we can't move?" Someone watched the old patriarch holding the charcoal fire without saying a word, and asked him directly for his opinion.

The old patriarch still had a kind look on his face. He was wearing the fur coat given to him by Lin Haoran's brother and sister. He looked good. Facing everyone's questioning looks, he put down the fire stick and said calmly: "This kind of

Naturally, we have to ask the opinion of the Nineteenth! But we are all old, and now is the world of young people. We all have food and clothing now, so don’t interfere in too many things!"

"Patriarch, what you said is wrong! Those brats don't know as much as we do, but we have to ask Nineteen for his opinion, and only then will we be convinced by what he says!" A stubborn old man said immediately.

In the dyeing workshop opposite, a group of young people from Changlin Village were carrying cloth to the carriage. Although the weather was a bit cold, they were all very active and all of them looked lively and energetic.

"Brother Da Biao, is our workshop really going to move to Leizhou City after the new year?" A young man who was carrying cloth put the cloth on the carriage and asked the strong Da Biao expectantly.

Before Lin Dabiao could speak, Black Panther took the lead and said with his white teeth full: "There are still fake ones! We went to Leizhou to pull white cotton and look for workshops along the way!"

"Is it really okay for us to do this? I heard that many elders in our village don't agree!" The young man showed worry on his face, pouted and lowered his voice towards the Tsuchiya opposite.

"Why are you all gathering together to talk? Don't wait here, you have to rush on your way soon!" Lin Dabiao accused dissatisfiedly. Seeing the worry on their faces, he said confidently: "You guys can't wait.

Don’t worry, the mountain man has a clever plan, go to work quickly!”

"Okay!" Seeing Lin Dabiao showing such confidence, everyone felt at ease.

Although life has become countless times better now, they are different from the old people with their feet half buried in the ground. They have a restless heart. They want to go to Leizhou City and see the colorful world.

Even the honest A Niu was eager to move and wanted to work in Leizhou City. However, he also observed that this incident had caused some vaguely antagonistic emotions between the two generations.

But at this moment, there was movement in the bamboo forest at the entrance of the village, and a group of children walked in.

"One two one, one two one, stand firm!"

A tiger-headed little girl led dozens of children, taking small steps in an orderly manner, and then stopped at the edge of the grain drying field. She looked six or seven years old, with a plump face, a red face, and a pair of bright big breasts.

Eye.

"Two dogs!"

"exist!"

Huniu looked like a general. As she called out her name, a clever little boy stood up immediately and saluted her in a dignified manner.

"You lead the men to attack from the left!"

"yes!"

Huniu held a wooden stick with a handle and pointed at the carriage in front of her to give orders. Ergou immediately handed over his hand, then waved and led a group of people to the left.

"Shisan!"

"exist!"

"You lead the men to attack from the right!"

"yes!"

Huniu followed the same pattern again, letting another boy come out of the queue, and he led the people to the right.

"Everyone, listen to my order, let's charge!"

Seeing the two groups of people outflanking them, Huniu held her wooden stick high, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and rushed towards the carriage.

After returning from Lianzhou Prefecture, she stayed in Changlin Village for a few days. She liked the grain drying field here, the river here, the mountains and forests here, and everything here.

If she wasn't worried about her brother who was alone in Leizhou City, she would still be willing to stay for a while longer.

"Hu Niu, are you a robber? When did you become a bad person?"

Facing the menacing Huniu and others, Awu said jokingly.

"Bah! You are the one who robbed the Tao, I am a good person!" Huniu spat lightly, then straightened her back and said: "We are the Flying Tiger Army of the Ming Dynasty, and you are all bad guys. We are here to rob your food and grass.

If you want to live, surrender quickly!"

"I surrender! I surrender!"

Ah Wu didn't dare to challenge her, so he raised his hands high and said cooperatively.

Lin Dabiao walked out of the dyeing workshop and saw Huniu leading the children in the village to play around. He said casually: "Huniu, it's just the right time for you to come back! We are almost ready. You should also prepare. We can set off right away."

Got it!"

"He is a big bad guy. He wants to kidnap Huniu. Let's beat him!"

Ergou suddenly pointed angrily at Lin Dabiao with a wooden stick and took the lead in attacking Lin Dabiao.

"Oh! You guys are really fighting!"

Dozens of children attacked Lin Dabiao at the same time. Some little girls were still crying while beating them. These dozens of sticks kept hitting Lin Dabiao's body. Fortunately, his body was still strong. Most people would have died here.

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Lin Dabiao was vomiting blood in his heart. Faced with the random beatings of the children in the village, especially some who were crying while being beaten. Unknowingly, he thought he was bullying the children.
Chapter completed!