105: Building a Village [asking for a monthly pass]
Without waiting for Shen Tang's answer, Qi Shan murmured to himself: "It's inappropriate to let them go. These bandits fell into bandits because they had no chance of survival. Letting them out is just to let them start over again, and these old, weak, sick and disabled... limbs The intact young people still have no choice but to fall into the grass, so one can imagine what their fate will be."
When Shen Tang heard the second half of the sentence, his heart felt uncomfortable.
She said: "It is not advisable to let go of this road."
When Qi Shan saw her response, he smiled again and said: "It's extremely undesirable. I won't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. If these bandits are let go, how innocent will the people who will die in their hands in the future be? Then ——Why not sell it? Many people here are still young and have the strength to sell it for some money. Others, hey, can only be sold at a low price."
Shen Tang glanced at Chu Yao out of the corner of his eye and flatly rejected it.
"No way, no way!"
This is a human being, not an animal!
Praying for kindness is really going too far!
Unexpectedly, praying for good will only add fuel to the fire, and said coldly: "Buried?"
Shen Tang: "Buried alive?"
"You can just kill them and bury them."
Seeing that Qi Shan spoke more and more outrageously, Shen Tang showed a rare angry look on his face. He took a few steps closer, raised his head and asked, "... Qi Yuanliang! Do you know what you are talking about?"
No one spoke, and those who were basking in the sun did not dare to say a word. A few timid ones had turned pale with fright, and their breathing was fluctuating, as if they could roll their eyes and pass away in the next second.
"I know."
"I don't think you know!"
Qishan immediately asked, "Since Langjun is opposed to the opinions I am raising, how should I deal with them?"
Shen Tang: "..."
she……
What can she do?
It's impossible to give these people a sum of money to make them go down and live a peaceful life, right? Bah - if you do this, Shen Tang will want to do a craniotomy on himself to pour out the water in his brain. Xiaocheng merchant, Lin family elder Weak, the former was bullied by gangsters, the latter died in vain and only Lin Feng was left in a foreign country...Which one of them has nothing to do with these seemingly innocent people in front of you?
These people in front of me cannot be killed, released, or sold...
Shen Tang raised his forehead and frowned as he felt a headache.
She was complaining in her heart why she was keeping all these troubles when she was drunk. They were not good people anyway. They had already killed so many people. Why not kill them all while they were drunk... When this thought popped into her mind, she was shocked. A jump.
How could she have such terrible thoughts?
How could one have such a skewed view of the world?
Shen Tang was shocked at how terrible he was, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.
A sharp, dense, and unignorable sting came from the depths of her mind. The pain made her eyebrows gather together and she gritted her teeth. Unknowingly, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Her formerly rosy cheeks turned pale, and the color of her lips faded, as if she was seriously ill. field.
Qi Shan noticed something strange about her immediately.
He raised his hand to support the crumbling Shen Tang, and his voice sounded a little imperceptible with urgency: "Young pear? Young pear? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Phew - I'm fine..."
After getting through the stinging pain, Shen Tang felt that his mind was much more relaxed.
Zhai Le and several others gathered around worriedly. She waved her hands, signaling to Qi Shan not to worry too much, and said: "It must be a hangover. I suddenly got a headache... But it doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt now... As for these people, all of them are here." Come on, don't bury them alive. After all, it's just a few lives. It's not easy to grow so big. Let them do some capable work... I'll go catch up on my sleep."
"Yuanliang, you have known Wulang for a long time, do you know that he has this stubborn disease?" Chu Yao looked at Shen Tang's back and was very worried. This was obviously not as simple as a hangover and a headache. He was afraid of some kind of illness.
Qishan shook his head: "I have never had such symptoms before."
"After settling here, go to Xiaocheng and invite someone to come and have a look?"
"Um."
He paused and turned around.
Shen Tang said he had gone back to sleep, but in fact he was not sleepy at all. He was sitting under the tree in a daze. As soon as he heard the footsteps, he knew that Qi Shan was coming, so he said without raising his head: "Yuan Liang wants to see me for something?"
"Apologies for what happened earlier."
"Apologize?"
"Although I intended to provoke you, I didn't expect that it would affect my old illness."
Shen Tang was stunned for a moment, forgetting to refute that he had no old illness, and asked curiously: "You provoke me? What are you provoking me for?"
Qishan: "..."
Shen Tang narrowed his eyes and looked up and down: "My intuition tells me again that you and Wu Hui are hiding something from me... You are provoking me just to make me think of ways to deal with these people? Why?"
Qishan: "..."
Shen Tang said suddenly: "Oh, I understand."
Could it be that Qi Yuanliang was used to being evil and could not do good deeds, but he was afraid that she would be as murderous as when she was drunk, so he deliberately played the opposite tune to provoke her into agreeing to keep these people?
Qishan didn’t believe it: “Do you understand?”
But Shen Tang insisted: "Yes, I understand!"
Qishan shook his head: "Youli, you still don't understand."
"...Okay, what you said makes sense, but I don't understand it. Then tell me and I'll listen! You have to explain to me clearly what I don't understand. I'm not afraid of guessing, but I'm afraid of guessing wrong... "
Wouldn't she be embarrassed if she got the wrong meaning?
Listening to the boy's soft and unmistakable voice, Qi Shan realized one thing in embarrassment - the young man in front of him was really very young and his shoulders were immature. But whether it was Mr. Shen or him, they had no choice.
Qishan thought carefully and revealed: "I hope Youli will learn to resist."
Shen Tang looked at him with a faint look in his eyes: "I still can't resist? You still have the nerve to say that Wen Xinyanling only cheats teammates... You are just watching from the side, and I am the only one who has been beaten... and I still can't resist. ?”
At such a young age, she has learned to resist too much.
"...It's not resistance." Qi Shan coughed awkwardly and skipped the paragraph vaguely, "...I hope Youli will save the lives of these people, no - it should be said that they are the lives of the suffering people in the world. They Put your future, future, and destiny on your shoulders...as much as possible. Shanya knows that this is really difficult, but neither you nor me have any way out..."
Shen Tang stared: "...Co-author, you want me to be a nanny?"
That's it, Lin Feng, after all, he is a creditor and a pretty and lovely girl, so why should others?
Qishan: "Nanny?"
Shen Tang said: "That's the old grandma."
Qishan: "..."
Seeing Qi Shan's eyes becoming more and more unkind, Shen Tang knew that he had made a mistake again, so driven by the desire to survive, he hurriedly changed his words: "Village Chief, no, no, no, Li Zheng... you want to treat me like a A character similar to Li Zheng?”
Qi Shan nodded slowly: "...Yeah."
It seems reasonable to compare the common people of a country to villagers, and the leader of the country to the village chief (Li Zheng), and that's roughly what it means.
Shen Tang wiped his cold sweat: "Good guy, the script I got as a co-author is about leading the villagers to become well-off, ah no, establishing Taoyuan Village..."
As for the fact that as the founder of Taoyuan Village, he had to commit crimes to rob tax money, etc., she had not thought about it for the time being. She just lamented that Qi Shan had such a soft and kind side, and it was rare for him to be worthy of his name.
Shen Tang couldn't help but think divergently.
"So, let's give the village a name?"
You can't plagiarize Tao Gong's idea and call it Taoyuan Village.
