Looking at these mobsters who were beaten to the ground, Jin Qing nodded with satisfaction. These more than a hundred people seemed to be a good labor force. She could count on these people for a good life in the rest of her life.
The mute stood behind Jin Qing, quietly fiddling with the corners of his clothes with his hands, peeking at the people on the ground who were shouting and screaming. It seemed that Pearl was actually quite good to him. After so many years, Pearl had never hit him.
Pass him.
The other villagers are also very happy. With all the women in the family gone, there is no hope for life anymore. They don’t know how they will live in the future. They originally wanted to beat the mute to death, but who knew that the mute’s family
The x woman actually knocked them all down as if possessed by an evil spirit.
Jin Qing looked sideways at everyone for a while, and found that these people were looking at him with resentful eyes. Jin Qing stood up with his arms crossed, and asked the mute behind him, "Who is the village chief?"
When the mute heard Jin Qing's question, he hurriedly got out from behind Jin Qing, took two quick steps, and dragged out an old man in his fifties from among the swaying people.
The mute dragged the old man who was struggling and beating him to Jin Qing's side, and quickly tapped the old man's direction in the air with his hand, "Ahhhh!"
"Why didn't the old man drive this mute and his mother out of the village in the first place!"
Jin Qing looked at the old man, but was surprised to find that this man was the fattest of all the people lying on the ground, and he was also the best-dressed one, because he only had two patches on his elbows.
Jin Qing bent down and lifted the village chief up. The village chief's breathing carried a rotten stench, which made Jin Qing unconsciously lift him farther.
Jin Qing frowned and looked at the village chief she mentioned. She really didn't have any good impressions of these people who spent money to buy women.
Being picked up by the neck, the village chief felt that his feet could not touch the ground and suddenly became anxious. He kicked his feet in the air and said, "You damn woman, put me down quickly!"
Jin Qing was not annoyed after being scolded, and slapped the village chief on the face, "Are you the village chief?"
The village chief was a little blinded by the slap, and blood immediately flowed down his nose. "X man, how dare you hit me."
Not getting the answer he wanted, Jin Qing slapped him again, "Are you the village chief?"
The village chief felt his head was buzzing after receiving the second slap: "I am your elder, how dare you hit me?"
Before he could finish speaking, the third slap came as expected: "Are you the village chief?"
The villagers on the ground originally wanted to get up and fight Jin Qing, but after seeing this, everyone lay down quietly on the ground. Their village was far away from the city, and no one bothered them even during the war, so
From ancient times to the present, when their village chooses a village chief, they have always followed the principle of whoever is the most ruthless will be elected.
The village chief and his family are well-known for their ruthlessness in the village, so they naturally occupied the position of village chief.
But now the most fierce village chief has been picked up and beaten, and the village chief's wife is the old woman who was slapped out by Jin Qing in the first place.
The village chief's two sons were also beaten unconscious by Jin Qing because they had just planned to kill Jin Qing.
Seeing the miserable situation of this most sturdy family, the villagers suddenly felt that they could wait and see for the time being.
The village chief was completely stunned. Blood flowed from his nose to his mouth. Mixed with the blood in his mouth, his teeth turned red. The village chief opened his mouth and looked at Jin Qing blankly, "I am."
The fourth slap came instantly, and the village chief heard a voice that sounded like it came from hell, "Are you the village chief?"
The village chief felt like he was about to cry, and he even began to wonder if this woman could only say this sentence.
Then the village chief's eyes drifted to Jin Qing's fifth slap, and he suddenly enlightened for some reason. He sprayed blood foam at Jin Qing and shouted, "You are the village chief, you are the village chief, you are the village chief."
Hearing these words, Jin Qing was finally satisfied and put the village chief who had been beaten into a soft-footed shrimp on the ground. Jin Qing patted the village chief on the shoulder and said, "Work hard in the future!" Now that the work handover has been completed.
Finished, then the former village chief can work hard without any distractions. Such good labor must not be wasted!
The former village chief sat on the ground dejectedly, as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.
He really couldn't figure out why this girl just returned home once and turned into the evil spirit she is now. Could it be that she was beaten with chicken blood after returning home?
The mute looked at the village chief who was sitting on the ground, then turned to look at Jin Qing who was already walking towards his home, and quickly followed him.
Seeing Jin Qing and the mute walk away, the villagers on the ground immediately struggled to get up and stared blankly at the former village chief who was still kneeling on the ground.
The former village chief looked around at these people, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes. His ancestors were the village chiefs, and they spent money to buy women from the village every year. This custom passed down by their ancestors cannot be folded into their own hands, let alone
Don't let a foreign woman take advantage of you.
The mute's family was very poor, and his most valuable items were a big old iron pot and a broken water tank in the yard.
Jin Qing sat cross-legged on the broken kang of the mute's house, watching the mute squatting on the ground and taking out a cloth bag from the kang hole. The mute opened the cloth bag carefully, and it turned out that there were several well-protected brown ones inside.
Bran Wotou.
Because it is made of rice bran and cornmeal, the surface of the steamed bun is not smooth, but has countless scales standing upright like snake skin.
Even though Jin Qing didn't know what bran steamed buns were, he couldn't help but grin at these steamed buns that were harder than rocks. Can this stuff be pulled out after being eaten?
The mute, however, seemed to be holding a treasure, carefully holding out a piece of chaff and hiding the rest. These were their only rations during this period.
The mute boiled some water, and used the back of a kitchen knife to break the bran dough into two halves. He gave the big piece to Jin Qing and kept the small piece for himself. He took out two broken bowls and poured a bowl for Jin Qing and himself.
water.
Then he looked at Jin Qing expectantly, as if to say, "Eat!"
At this time, the mute still had a well-known expectation in his heart. Now that Pearl has followed him home, is she planning to stay and live a good life with him?
As he thought about it, the mute eyes followed Jin Qing's face and landed on her belly, with a trace of salivation in his eyes, and two suspicious blushes on his thin face.
Jin Qing lowered his head and looked at the bran corn in front of him. He raised his head and looked at the mute in front of him with a wretched and expectant look in his eyes. He twitched the corner of his mouth at the mute. Are you sure this thing can be eaten? Looking at these people who were knocked down by him.
The mob, Jin Qing nodded with satisfaction. These more than a hundred people seemed to be a good labor force. She could count on these people for a good life in the rest of her life.
The mute stood behind Jin Qing, quietly fiddling with the corners of his clothes with his hands, peeking at the people on the ground who were shouting and screaming. It seemed that Pearl was actually quite good to him. After so many years, Pearl had never hit him.
Pass him.
The other villagers are also very happy. With all the women in the family gone, there is no hope for life anymore. They don’t know how they will live in the future. They originally wanted to beat the mute to death, but who knew that the mute’s family
The x woman actually knocked them all down as if possessed by an evil spirit.
Jin Qing looked sideways at everyone for a while, and found that these people were looking at him with resentful eyes. Jin Qing stood up with his arms crossed, and asked the mute behind him, "Who is the village chief?"
When the mute heard Jin Qing's question, he hurriedly got out from behind Jin Qing, took two quick steps, and dragged out an old man in his fifties from among the swaying people.
The mute dragged the old man who was struggling and beating him to Jin Qing's side, and quickly tapped the old man's direction in the air with his hand, "Ahhhh!"
"Why didn't the old man drive this mute and his mother out of the village in the first place!"
Jin Qing looked at the old man, but was surprised to find that this man was the fattest of all the people lying on the ground, and he was also the best-dressed one, because he only had two patches on his elbows.
Jin Qing bent down and lifted the village chief up. The village chief's breathing carried a rotten stench, which made Jin Qing unconsciously lift him farther.
Jin Qing frowned and looked at the village chief she mentioned. She really didn't have any good impressions of these people who spent money to buy women.
Being picked up by the neck, the village chief felt that his feet could not touch the ground and suddenly became anxious. He kicked his feet in the air and said, "You damn woman, put me down quickly!"
Jin Qing was not annoyed after being scolded, and slapped the village chief on the face, "Are you the village chief?"
The village chief was a little blinded by the slap, and blood immediately flowed down his nose. "X man, how dare you hit me."
Not getting the answer he wanted, Jin Qing slapped him again, "Are you the village chief?"
The village chief felt his head was buzzing after receiving the second slap: "I am your elder, how dare you hit me?"
Before he could finish speaking, the third slap came as expected: "Are you the village chief?"
The villagers on the ground originally wanted to get up and fight Jin Qing, but after seeing this, everyone lay down quietly on the ground. Their village was far away from the city, and no one bothered them even during the war, so
From ancient times to the present, when their village chooses a village chief, they have always followed the principle of whoever is the most ruthless will be elected.
The village chief and his family are well-known for their ruthlessness in the village, so they naturally occupied the position of village chief.
But now the most fierce village chief has been picked up and beaten, and the village chief's wife is the old woman who was slapped out by Jin Qing in the first place.
The village chief's two sons were also beaten unconscious by Jin Qing because they had just planned to kill Jin Qing.
Seeing the miserable situation of this most sturdy family, the villagers suddenly felt that they could wait and see for the time being.
The village chief was completely stunned. Blood flowed from his nose to his mouth. Mixed with the blood in his mouth, his teeth turned red. The village chief opened his mouth and looked at Jin Qing blankly, "I am."
The fourth slap came instantly, and the village chief heard a voice that sounded like it came from hell, "Are you the village chief?"
The village chief felt like he was about to cry, and he even began to wonder if this woman could only say this sentence.
Then the village chief's eyes drifted to Jin Qing's fifth slap, and he suddenly enlightened for some reason. He sprayed blood foam at Jin Qing and shouted, "You are the village chief, you are the village chief, you are the village chief."
Hearing these words, Jin Qing was finally satisfied and put the village chief who had been beaten into a soft-footed shrimp on the ground. Jin Qing patted the village chief on the shoulder and said, "Work hard in the future!" Now that the work handover has been completed.
Finished, then the former village chief can work hard without any distractions. Such good labor must not be wasted!
The former village chief sat on the ground dejectedly, as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.
He really couldn't figure out why this girl just returned home once and turned into the evil spirit she is now. Could it be that she was beaten with chicken blood after returning home?
The mute looked at the village chief who was sitting on the ground, then turned to look at Jin Qing who was already walking towards his home, and quickly followed him.
Seeing Jin Qing and the mute walk away, the villagers on the ground immediately struggled to get up and stared blankly at the former village chief who was still kneeling on the ground.
The former village chief looked around at these people, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes. His ancestors were the village chiefs, and they spent money to buy women from the village every year. This custom passed down by their ancestors cannot be folded into their own hands, let alone
Don't let a foreign woman take advantage of you.
The mute's family was very poor, and his most valuable items were a big old iron pot and a broken water tank in the yard.
Jin Qing sat cross-legged on the broken kang of the mute's house, watching the mute squatting on the ground and taking out a cloth bag from the kang hole. The mute opened the cloth bag carefully, and it turned out that there were several well-protected brown ones inside.
Bran Wotou.
Because it is made of rice bran and cornmeal, the surface of the steamed bun is not smooth, but has countless scales standing upright like snake skin.
Even though Jin Qing didn't know what bran steamed buns were, he couldn't help but grin at these steamed buns that were harder than rocks. Can this stuff be pulled out after being eaten?
The mute, however, seemed to be holding a treasure, carefully holding out a piece of chaff and hiding the rest. These were their only rations during this period.
The mute boiled some water, and used the back of a kitchen knife to break the bran dough into two halves. He gave the big piece to Jin Qing and kept the small piece for himself. He took out two broken bowls and poured a bowl for Jin Qing and himself.
water.
Then he looked at Jin Qing expectantly, as if to say, "Eat!"
At this time, the mute still had a well-known expectation in his heart. Now that Pearl has followed him home, is she planning to stay and live a good life with him?
As he thought about it, the mute eyes followed Jin Qing's face and landed on her belly, with a trace of salivation in his eyes, and two suspicious blushes on his thin face.
Jin Qing lowered his head and looked at the bran corn in front of him. He raised his head to look at the mute in front of him with a wretched and expectant look in his eyes. He twitched the corner of his mouth towards the mute to make sure he could eat it.
