The entire compound was enveloped in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere. If it weren't for the reminders of the thatched huts on all sides, everyone would sometimes have thought they had entered the yard of a normal, wealthy and harmonious family.

This morning, the yard was operating quickly and efficiently as usual.

Those delivering goods, running stalls, and purchasing people all went out one after another, and those who stayed in the yard were also busy.

The people in charge of guarding the yard today were Su Xunxun and Zhao Laoer. They had just circled the yard twice, and when they saw that everything was normal, they sat at the door and knitted mats.

The men have now learned a good craft, and the mats they weave are not only strong but also smooth and neat. They are one of the best-selling reed utensils in the town.

After compiling it randomly for a while, he stopped and looked up at the river beach. He wanted to find an opportunity to slip to the river to catch fish.

Xiaohe was still some distance away from the yard, so he looked away at will. He was responsible for guarding today and could not leave too far from the door.

Why don't we set up a sieve on the road and catch some house birds to burn and eat? I looked towards the road at the entrance of the courtyard... and suddenly exclaimed: "Zhao Laoer, look at that road."

Zhao Laoer was startled. He dropped the reed strip in his hand and ran to the middle of the road. He squinted and looked in the distance in the direction of Zhao Laoer's finger. There was a group of men walking towards this side, and there seemed to be some weapons in their hands.

Carrying the guy.

This road only leads to this courtyard, and the group of people is obviously coming towards them.

Zhao Laoer hurriedly shouted into the yard: "Oh no, someone is coming with a guy."

The second boy was settling accounts with Cuixiang near the courtyard gate. When he heard the shouting, he took a wooden stick and ran to knock on the pot, "Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang." While knocking, he shouted: "Someone is coming to cause trouble, someone is coming.

It's causing trouble."

This rhythmic sound of pot banging is a well-known emergency command. Since settling in this yard, the six families have never heard it again. When they suddenly heard this sound again, everyone was stunned at first, and then moved in a well-trained manner.

Got up.

The man making reed weaving in front of the stable picked up the weapon at hand and rushed out of the courtyard gate.

The women who were catching up on their sleep also got up from the floor. Some people ran to comfort the elderly and children, and some took the stuff and ran to the gate of the hospital.

Si Sheng brought the children in the literacy class who were studying. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked Wang Zeran and Suxue to stay where they were with the children, and ran outside the hospital.

On the path at the entrance of the courtyard, the group of people came closer and closer.

Everyone looked over and saw a group of young men in their twenties, holding sticks and various farm tools in their hands. They walked over arrogantly, looking like ruffians.

"The horse stutters, the horse stutters," someone behind him poked the tall man walking in front.

The tall, thin man with one arm wrapped in gauze hanging around his neck was the leader of this group of people. He finally invited these friends to come with him to find this group of refugees living in this yard.

I heard that these refugees owned cattle and cars and were doing business. I heard that these refugees hauled tofu back in truckloads every day.

Ma stuttered and swallowed, thinking that he could not eat tofu once a month, but these people ate it every day.

Such a wealthy refugee lives in the courtyard of his cousin's uncle's house.

Ma Jieba usually lives in the town and rarely goes back to the two broken houses in Majiazhai, so he didn't know that there was such a group of people living in his uncle's yard.

No matter how dilapidated the yard is, we can't let them live in vain. They have to pay a few taels of rent anyway, right?

His cousin's entire family is dead, but he is still here.

Ma Stuttering was very confident about this action and was already planning in his mind which restaurant he would go to for a big meal after getting the rent.

Ma stuttered, raising his head and thinking about the signature dishes of various restaurants. He was suddenly stabbed painfully by a cow egg behind him. He turned around angrily and said, "You...stabbed me...for what?"

Niu Dan pursed his lips forward and said, "The horse stutters, look quickly."

Ma stuttered and shook his head, shaking off the various delicacies flying above his head. He looked up and saw a group of vicious men standing in front of his eyes. They were standing at the entrance of the abandoned yard with wooden sticks in their hands, glaring at him warily.

Ma Stutter was frightened and staggered. He tried his best to stabilize his body and used great strength to prevent himself from running away.

Where are the promised refugees? Are you sure these evil spirits are the same refugees? Aren't the refugees all dressed in rags? How come these people are better dressed than him?

No, this is not the point. The point is why there are so many young and strong men? And they all have dicks.

Niu Dan asked guiltily: "Ma stutters, are we still going there?"

These people usually rely on their large numbers to bully families with a small population, or they seek the bad luck of out-of-towners and bully lone passers-by, just to get a few pocket change to spend. When they encounter real tough problems, they

They will all go around.

Although these people in front of me are refugees, there are so many men. Can a few of them get any benefits this time?

However, since they have come all the way from town, why should they give it a try?

Ma stuttered, trying to calm down, and stammered: "Go... go, how can you... not go there? That is... my... yard."

Ma stuttered and twisted his calves, took the lead and walked up to Si Sheng and the others, and raised his voice: "Who let... you live in my... yard?"

As soon as he heard Ma stuttering, Si Sheng knew something in his mind.

"Is this your yard?"

Ma stuttered and nodded, "Of course...of course."

Si Sheng smiled and said, "But how did I hear that no one lived here twenty years ago? This yard was abandoned long ago. Moreover, all the original owners are no longer alive. Who are you?"

Speaking of the owner of the yard, Ma stuttered with confidence, "My cousin's family is no longer here, but I'm still here with his cousin and grandnephew."

Si Sheng asked: "Oh, so you are the grand-nephew of the owner of this courtyard?"

Ma stammered and puffed up her chest, "Yes...yes."

Niu Dan took a step forward and said, "Yes, this is the yard of his uncle's house."

Ma stammered confidently: "If you live in my yard, you have to pay rent."

Si Sheng looked at Ma Stuttering vaguely and asked, "Then how much rent do you want to charge?"

The horse stuttered and saw that there was a door. These people might really be able to pay some rent, so the lion opened his mouth and said: "Two...two, no, three...two silvers...a month."

What should such a little gangster talk about with him? There is a lot of work in the yard. Butcher Zhang finally couldn't bear it anymore. He walked up to Ma Stuttering and asked while flexing his hands and feet: "Are you sure the rent for this shabby yard is three taels?"

One month of silver?”

Ma Stutter saw that Butcher Zhang was tall and strong. He was still wearing single clothes in the cold weather, and there were lumps of flesh under his rolled-up sleeves.

Ma Stuttering still had some knowledge. He saw that this man was a practicing master. A good man would not suffer the consequences. He quickly changed his words and said: "Then...two liang."

Butcher Zhang took a step closer, turned his head, plucked his ears, and asked in a loud voice, "How much?"

Ma stuttered and quickly changed his words, "One...two, one liang...is fine too."

Suddenly a young man jumped out from behind Ma Stuttering. He danced a few times under Ma Stuttering's eyes with a bang, and his fists and kicks forced the group of people to take seven or eight steps back.

Zhang Fu stopped his movements and stared at Ma stuttering, "One or two a month?"

Ma Stuttering had already been frightened by the fist that almost fell on him, and his whole body was shaking, and his face turned gray.
Chapter completed!