"It's the girl who followed Director Dongdong around the village some time ago. She likes to wear a blue skirt."
"Oh, I remembered that lovely girl. She always greeted everyone with a smile. What's the point of kidnapping such a well-behaved and sensible girl?"
"I met Tiezi a few days ago and I heard from him that Miss Xiaobei is very powerful. She helped Brother Feng earn a lot of money from the old men in the county and made a lot of money! Maybe someone is jealous."
"Yes, I heard about it too. Miss Xiaobei sent back all the money she earned to make spinning wheels and build houses for our village. And the salt Brother Feng gave us was also obtained by Miss Xiaobei from the county town.
Came here."
"My little sister has been helping factory director Dongdong. She told me that Brother Feng basically gave us all the money earned by the textile factory. There is not much left. Brother Feng even subsidized the construction of a new factory last month.
The factory cost more than 100 taels of silver. Miss Xiaobei earned this money from the county town."
"This girl is helping our village so much. She is being bullied. We can't ignore her. Brother Feng, please take us to the county to save her!"
"Yes, take us to rescue him!"
The villagers roared excitedly, holding up kitchen knives and sickles in their hands, clamoring to go to the county town.
"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment."
Jin Feng pressed his hand slightly, and then the villagers became quiet.
"I understand how you feel, and I'm very grateful, but the county is too far away, and it will take you two or three days to walk there."
Jin Feng said: "Besides, everyone has gone to the county town. Who will build the new workshop? Who will burn the bricks in the kiln? Just leave this matter to Brother Liang and the others."
"That's right, you're gone, what are we going to do?"
A veteran shouted loudly: "Can't you take our jobs?"
Zhang Liang has a rather cheerful style in governing the army and regards all veterans as brothers. However, the training is usually very strict and the discipline requirements are also very high. According to discipline, veterans cannot speak at this time.
Seeing Zhang Liang turn his head and look over, the veteran who shouted shrank his neck and quickly retreated to the back.
"What the veteran brothers just said is right. Everyone should do their own work. The war should be left to Brother Liang and the others. Let's do our job well and don't cause trouble to Brother Feng."
The village chief also came out and said, "Everyone, please go back. We all have to go to work tomorrow."
After that, he drove all the villagers away.
But the village chief was retained by Jin Feng.
Only veterans and female soldiers were left on the field, and Jin Feng's face slowly became serious.
"You just heard about the situation. Tell me, what should we do?"
"Sir, if you dare to touch our people in Xihewan, brothers will not agree! No matter who kidnapped Miss Xiaobei, as long as you say a word, sir, even if it is the Palace of Hell, I, Zhang Liang, will go and snatch her back!"
Zhang Liang used to call Jin Feng Xiaofeng or Brother Feng, but now that Jin Feng's prestige in the village is getting higher and higher, he has slowly begun to change his name to sir.
"Yes, we won't agree!"
The veterans shouted in unison.
"very good!"
Jin Feng nodded: "Mu Lan and I will take the people and leave first. Brother Liang, please arrange for the people to stay behind to look after the house, and then take the remaining brothers and female soldiers, and then set off."
When he defeated the Dangxiang people, Jin Feng captured a lot of war horses and brought some with him when he came back. Later, Qing Mulan also came with some.
But now Da Liu needs horses to protect Tang Xiaobei in Guangyuan, and the transfer station at Heifeng Ridge also needs horses. There are not many left in Xihewan, and there is not enough horse for every veteran.
"Yes!" Zhang Liang nodded in agreement and arranged for the manpower to go.
"Village Chief, I'm going to take away most of the people this time. Someone might take advantage of the situation and sneak in. The village depends on you."
Jin Feng looked at the village chief again: "By the way, tomorrow you will send people to Maomao Mountain and ask Tieniu to bring them back to help you."
Ever since he learned in the county town that the imperial court had handed over the catapult to the party members, Jin Feng's sense of crisis had become more and more serious.
With money in hand, he had recently recruited a group of veterans, but there was no room for them in the village, so Jin Feng asked Zhang Liang to arrange for people to go to Maomao Mountain. There were houses built by bandits there and the terrain was suitable for training.
Now it's too late to go to Maomao Mountain to call for help.
"Brother Feng, don't worry. I will go to Laoguan early tomorrow morning and gather the tiger fighting teams from the two villages. If anyone dares to cause trouble, we will kill him!"
The village chief assured, patting his chest.
"Yes, beat him to death!"
Jin Feng rarely smiled.
After tasting the good life, no one wants to go back to the days of hunger and cold.
At this time, Xihewan and Guanjia Village were no longer the cowardly mountain villages that did not dare to move after seeing the bandits.
Profit is the best way to maintain loyalty. If bandits come to Xihewan, the villagers will spontaneously resist even if it is for their own benefit.
Seeing that the female soldier had brought the horse over and had the torch ready, Jin Feng said a few words to the village chief and got on the horse.
Including the three horses that the monkeys rode back, there were only fifteen war horses left in the village, and a few more were left for Zhang Liang and others to pull carriages and explore the road. Jin Feng could only bring ten people with him this time.
After getting rid of Qing Mulan and Amei, we also selected eight good players from veterans and female soldiers.
Just as he was about to leave, Guan Xiaorou and Tang Dongdong came over.
"Brother Feng, where is my horse?"
Tang Dongdong saw people on every horse and asked.
"You have only learned to ride a horse not long ago. It is too dangerous to walk at night. You should follow Brother Liang and others later." Jin Feng said.
"No!" Tang Dongdong was always obedient, but this time he shook his head stubbornly and directly reached out to grab the horse's reins.
Tang Xiaobei was her only relative in the world. She was suffering every minute. She couldn't bear it and walked slowly to Guangyuan with Zhang Liang.
"this……"
Jin Feng looked at Tang Dongdong's stubborn eyes and sighed helplessly: "Then you can ride with me."
Anyway, he and Tang Dongdong are not fat, and together they are not much heavier than that idiot Iron Hammer. Riding a horse at night will definitely not go fast. With the load capacity of the war horse, it is not a big problem.
Tang Dongdong then let go of the reins, took Jin Feng's hand, and rode in front of him.
Although it was a bit crowded, he could still fit in, but Tang Dongdong had to cling tightly to Jin Feng's arms.
In the hearts of everyone in Xihewan, Tang Dongdong had already belonged to Jin Feng, and no one was surprised that the two rode together, including Guan Xiaorou.
Jin Feng felt that Guan Xiaorou was only eighteen years old, and having children was not good for her health, so she calculated the time every time and tried to avoid the ovulation period...
But Guan Xiaorou didn't know this. After getting married for so long, there was no movement in her stomach. She thought it was her problem with Ye Mei. She felt extremely guilty. Not only was she more proactive than before, but she also looked forward to Jin Feng getting married soon.
After the Tang Dynasty, I hope to spread the branches and leaves of the Jin family.
There was no trace of jealousy on his face at this time, only deep concern.
"Master, it's dark, don't ride so fast on the road..."
"I know, don't worry, Dongdong and I have gone out. You can watch the textile factory at home and don't cause trouble."
Jin Feng bent down and touched Guan Xiaorou's cheek.
Like a kitten, Guan Xiaorou gently rubbed her face against Jin Feng's palm and nodded reluctantly.
drive!
Jin Feng shook the reins and led the cavalry away.