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Chapter 151 He wants to die, let him go. We won't stop him.

"Everyone, be quiet! Be quiet!" Gong Chengliang shouted at the top of his voice.

After a while, the crowd became quiet.

But more people nearby also gathered around.

"Village Chief Li, please tell everyone."

Li San nodded, turned around and stood on a big rock.

"Dear uncles and aunts, this day is not an auspicious day, but a snowstorm is coming! After tonight, or at least the day after tomorrow, there will be heavy snowfall! Everyone, go home quickly and prepare your things for the winter! If we continue to delay like this

, heavy snow has sealed the mountains, making it really difficult to survive this winter!”

"Yes, yes, everyone, stop hanging around here! While there are still one or two days left, everyone can prepare, so hurry up and get ready. Our Gong clan has fewer and fewer people every year, and the situation today is bad. I hope we

Everyone can get through this winter smoothly. This year has been difficult! One more person means more strength. If it really comes to famine, more people can save the village and we can survive!"

He has lived for almost sixty years, and has experienced many years of famine. He has seen people exchange the bodies of their dead family members for food in order to survive. He has also seen people sell their wives and children in order to survive.

Entering the rice and meat shop.

When that time comes, living alone will lead to death!

He has personally experienced that only a large family or village that unites with others can have any hope of survival.

"Uncle Cheng Liang, you are the clan leader! Why do you always follow the Li family? Now you have become the Li family and you say whatever you say? In our village, is our surname Gong? Or is our surname Li?"

"Xiao Liuzi! Village Chief Li is now the village chief of Gongjiazhai! Of course he is doing it for Gongjiazhai's good! Also, if you question me, you can go to Uncle Chang. We don't have an impeachment system now.

, the system! Report me! Stop saying such sarcastic things here!"

"How can I say something sarcastic? Since Li became the village chief, and let Widow Zhou enter the village, what kind of strange system has been implemented! If you ask me, if someone really freezes to death today, he will be designated as the recipient.

Eliminate the disaster caused by Widow Zhou!"

"You! You kid, why don't you learn to do everything right now and start talking nonsense? Haven't you already made it clear about Zhou's matter? Besides, the impeachment system is for everyone's good! To avoid encountering a gangster like Gong Chenglin again.

The darling person has been harmed like the Zhou family again!"

The two of them started arguing with each other.

Li San came down from the stone without saying a word, grabbed Gong Chengliang and said, "Uncle, he wants to die, let him go. We won't stop him."

Gong Chengliang didn't react for a moment. He didn't have time to say the words in a hurry. He couldn't hold it in his mouth, not to mention how uncomfortable he was.

Li San looked straight at Gong Xiaoliu and suddenly stepped over.

But every time he took a step, Gong Xiaoliu would take a step back.

Finally, he turned around, rushed out of the crowd, and ran away.

"Okay! I've said what I need to say, and everyone listens carefully. You all decide for yourself! Whether you want to live or die, you have to choose for yourself."

After speaking, Li San squeezed out of the crowd and went home, regardless of everyone's stares and entanglements.

Gong Chengliang came back to his senses and couldn't laugh or cry.

This kid has grown so big, but he still has such a bad temper that makes people laugh and cry.

Someone next to me asked: "Uncle Cheng Liang, is what Village Chief Li said true?"

"real."

"It's not like this day!"

"If you could see it, you wouldn't still be farming in the village." Gong Chengliang lost his good temper.

Someone chimed in: "I think Aunt Lin is awesome. Since it's Aunt Lin who reads it, the designation can't be wrong."

"Yes, yes, last time Aunt Lin breathed a few breaths and saved Zhou's life! Isn't this a skill that only comes from supporting Baojiaxian?"

"I think so too, otherwise how could we possibly save people who are already dead!"

"So, are you ready to prepare?"

"Hurry up! Take a look, Aunt Lin's house is getting busy."

Everyone looked over and saw everyone from Old Li's family coming out carrying baskets on their backs.

In Li San's hand, he was still holding the woodcutter that made everyone daunted!

"Quick, quick, we can't just stand here."

The crowd dispersed.

Gong Chengliang took a deep breath and turned around to leave.

For a time, Gongjiazhai became more lively than during the day.

From every household, those holding knives and carrying baskets, old and young, all came out.

Torch after torch, walking on the path of Gongjia Village.

…………

At nine o'clock, the city gate of Qingyuan Town opened wide, and an ox cart took the lead in driving into the city.

"Mom, where are we going?"

Lin Tao pointed in the direction of Fangshi.

The oxcart arrives at the gate of Fangshi.

"Boss, please wait for me in the car."

That's the good thing about Zhu Donghua. As long as she says it, she will do it.

Unlike Li Si, no matter what you ask him to do, there are always countless reasons waiting for you.

After getting off the oxcart, Lin Tao said: "Don't leave the cart and keep a close eye on the things in the cart."

Those two picks of bitter buckwheat noodles were not only the hope of Gong Chengliang's family to survive the winter, but also Gong Chengliang's trust in her, which could not tolerate any mistakes.

After Zhu responded, Lin Tao got out of the car and entered Fangshi carrying a backpack and a black cloth bag.

I haven’t been here for a while, and there are far fewer people doing business in this market than before.

Even the stall owned by Mrs. Yu and her husband is now empty.

It seemed that the stall had been empty for quite some time.

Lin Tao did not go directly to the place selling cloth and clothes, but went to the place selling grain.

It seems that the best selling thing nowadays is food.

However, not only is the rice more expensive than before, but the quality is even worse and has turned black.

A discerning person will know at a glance that this kind of rice must have been stored for at least three to five years!

Those rich people are afraid that if they buy it to feed pigs, they are afraid that the pigs will get sick from eating it.

Rice like this can be sold for a hundred cents a liter.

Xiaomi is not much better, it is already in trouble and still needs 81 liters.

It's so good now. I asked all the way, and the lowest one was sixty.

The cheapest, most plentiful, and still the least popular bean.

When she came to sell tartary buckwheat noodles before, the price was twenty-one liters.

After such a long time, food has become so scarce, and it has only been sold for thirty. It is considered the lowest price among food.

Lin Tao looked at the sweet potato on the stall with disgust. To be honest, the quality was really bad.

The stall owner was also a sharp-sighted person and said as if he could see what she was thinking: "Madam, don't think it's bad. Nowadays, if there are people who stutter and their stomachs are full, it's considered good."

"According to what you say, not only can I not let you lower the price, but I also have to raise the price for you?"

"Ah?" The stall owner looked confused.

Lin Tao grabbed a small handful, spread it out in the palm of her hand, handed it to the stall owner, and said, "I can still buy meat at the cheapest food price. Should I thank you?"

After saying that, he exhaled and flew away the few bugs crawling on his fingertips.

They landed impartially on the stall owner's red nose.

"This...hehe, hahahahaha. If you are willing to have it, I will give it to you cheaper. Do you think so?"
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