Chapter 59 Burning Account Books to Save Food and Agriculture
[69 Book Bar-www.] Chapter 59 Burning account books to save grain farmers
The amount of grain traded reaches tens of millions of pounds.
This is already an indisputable fact.
It is unjustifiable to say that there is no food.
Tu GengNong had no choice but to tell the truth, the grain was in the underground warehouse.
Once again, I took everyone to the warehouse at the back.
Facing the empty warehouse,
When Tu Gengnong saw the clean ground, he took a deep breath and calmed down.
Let a horse be brought in and put on a rope with a straw bale.
Get the horse moving.
Along with the rumbling sound, the ground gradually revealed a tunnel entrance and exit, a bluestone ramp that could pass large vehicles. The gentle driveway extended deep underground.
A few people came down and took a look, good guys, all the basements were built with big bluestones.
Someone confidently measured it with a step, and it turned out to be nearly a hundred meters.
Then this is not the same length as the wall on the ground.
Xiaolong smelled the fragrance of fresh rice, saw the dry basement and the good ventilation and convection air. He really admired the Tu family's good intentions and kept thinking in his mind.
Suddenly, pretending to be asked casually,
"Your house is built on the basement."
"Ah! Yes."
Tu Gengnong replied unconsciously.
I regretted it as soon as I said it.
I wish I could hit him to death.
Why do I talk so much?
"That's good. Do you have anything else to say? It's best not to let me do anything. I have a lot of time to do things. If you don't believe it, let's give it a try."
"All my belongings are here. You can take them all. I have nothing to say. You can't let me make something out of nothing. You have seen everything I have."
"Well, let's go back to the front hall. Everything will be easy to talk about when we get there. It doesn't matter whether you want to or not."
Back in the front hall, Xiaolong sat down and said slowly,
"Master Tu, that's good, you are very cooperative. Although you were very reluctant, you still took out your belongings. Of course, this must not be all of you. Your eyes still revealed your secret. Your family
The water is very deep.”
"What you haven't said yet, your eyes tell me. It's the last piece of property you have left, or it may be the belongings of your old man who was a bandit. Just say it. You have no way out. Dig.
Baby, you are not an expert.
If you don't tell me, I will start killing people. I am also a bandit and have the same profession as your father. However, I am the king of bandits. I am definitely not someone your father can afford to offend.
The first person now is your granddaughter."
The butcher still lowered his head and said nothing. Xiaolong winked and said:
"Pull him out and kill him."
The girl was lifted up and pulled out by Xiaolong's soldiers with one hand. The girl was heard screaming sharply, "Grandpa, please save me---" and then the sound suddenly stopped. There was no more sound.
The returning team members' blades were still dripping with blood.
"You haven't said it yet? You really want money rather than your life. If a girl doesn't feel sorry for you, then come and kill the boy. Then kill his grandson. Come along with the flowers (gangster saying: cross over)."
Then he carried his grandson out. "Grandpa---Grandpa---I don't want to die. Please tell me quickly.---I hate you, Grandpa---" There was no movement again.
The team members came back again, and the dagger was still dripping with blood.
Xiaolong looked at Tu Gengnong's distorted face and said without giving up,
"You haven't said it yet? Then bring another girl. You have four grandsons and granddaughters. Let's do it slowly. I have plenty of time. Pull her out and kill her!"
"No, those are not ours anymore, they were placed in my home by others. I told you to let my children go. Don't involve them. You damn bandits---. But I
It's just
I know the general location, but I don’t know the specific location. I didn’t build this basement, it was built by my grandfather. My father hid the things.” At this time, Tu Gengnong really didn’t want to live anymore.
After saying that, he passed out.
Collapsed on the ground.
"Do we deserve to die? Which of these things of yours were earned by your own labor? Are they not all obtained by burning, killing, and looting by your grandfather and your father? Your father is a bandit. He burned, killed, and looted.
A guy who does all kinds of evil and deserves to die.
What about you? How many tenant farmers have died at your hands? You even have a private prison in your house. What rights do you have? You bully men and women, take advantage of others, and use all possible means. This is called retribution in this world.
It’s not that I won’t report it, it’s that the time has not come yet.
It's your turn too."
Xiaolong entered the underground warehouse for the third time based on the place he said.
"This old money-grubber has actually hidden himself so deeply and concealedly."
Xiaolong went inside and looked around the empty basement.
I saw a row of warehouses with bluestone walls on one side of the basement.
I opened them one by one and looked at them, but I didn't find what I was looking for.
I walked through every room and didn't feel anything was wrong.
"That's weird. Where is it? It's so hidden."
Suddenly I had an idea and found a big pickaxe in a warehouse. I knocked it on the ground one by one, but there was still no hollow sound.
Finally, I knocked on the stone walls on both sides of the small warehouse on both sides.
One thing is different.
Xiaolong took out his dagger, dug open the stone wall, and got in.
When he walked in, he was so shocked that Xiaolong couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. There were more than a hundred large wooden boxes, dozens or hundreds of medium-sized wooden boxes, and dozens of small-sized fine wooden boxes.
There are several rows of antique jade and porcelain on top of a row of wooden shelves. It is simply an underground treasure house.
If everyone in his family is killed, they will never see the light of day. No, his father should know. It's so suspenseful, I almost missed it.
Xiaolong returned to the top and said to everyone,
"Who's the butler? The one in charge of the accounting office?"
"I am the one who is returning to the big shopkeeper. Please give me your instructions."
"You accompany our people to get all your account books. Including the books of each family's debts. Also bring the fields and property deeds."
After a while, the five team members were so tired that they could hardly walk. They brought in a large number of documents and account books. Xiaolong put away all the contracts without even looking at them.
All the other account books were destroyed at once. Paper scraps the size of corn grains filled the sky, falling like snowflakes, forming a thick layer on the ground.
Finally, Xiaolong said in front of Master Tu:
"Because of your crime, you can no longer live in the world, and your housekeeper. You are also helping the villain. You can't live either. I can't let you restore all the account books and continue to oppress the people. Both of you will die.