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Chapter 26 Alarm Bells

Since coming to Dakang, Jin Feng's goal has always been to become a wealthy and idle man, and he has never thought about killing people.

It's a pity that the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind didn't stop. Now it not only killed people, but also killed a bandit.

Whether it's for so-called loyalty or to intimidate, once the bandits learn that they have killed their people, they will definitely not let it go.

I am still too weak now and have no qualifications to fight against the bandits.

"Brother Liang, do we want to report to the official?"

Jin Feng's heart was a little confused.

In his previous life, he lived under the red flag, with clear seas and clear rivers. Not to mention bandits, village tyrants and gangsters were all suppressed. Apart from going to school, he only worried about making money part-time and had no experience in dealing with such things.

When encountering this kind of thing, the first solution that comes to mind is to report it to the official.

"it's useless,"

Zhang Liang shook his head: "The lairs chosen by the bandits are all places that are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and they all have escape routes. Without more than ten times the number of troops, it will be difficult to destroy them.

Since the past few years, the number of troops on the battlefield has been insufficient, and the few people left behind by the county government cannot surround Maomao Mountain."

"well……"

Jin Feng sighed helplessly.

"You don't have to worry too much. Bandits generally rarely go to other mountain areas because they violate taboos. The Maomao Mountain bandits usually operate in the north of the county and rarely come to our area.

I just made an observation and found that no one except me recognized him as a bandit. Everyone thought that the bald man was a gangster who was fooling around with Xie Guang. As long as the two of us didn't tell anyone, it would be difficult for those in Maomao Mountain to know about this.

"

Zhang Liang said: "I'm just here to tell you so that you can have some peace of mind."

"Thank you, Brother Liang."

When Jin Feng heard this, he felt slightly relieved.

The traffic in Dakang is very congested. Many people's lifetime activities are only around the village. It can take several years to go to the county seat.

The territory of the Maomao Mountain bandits is not here, and the probability of finding him is very low.

"You said we are a family, and you just say thank you and you're out of touch."

Zhang Liang continued: "By the way, when I was a soldier, I met a brother who opened a wine shop near Maomao Mountain and met several bandits from Maomao Mountain. I will go there tomorrow and ask him to help me and be careful. Once Maomao Mountain

If there is any unusual movement over there, ask him to notify me as soon as possible."

"Is this person reliable?" Jin Feng asked.

If you are an unreliable person, doing so will increase the risk of exposure.

"Brothers of life and death."

Zhang Liang said: "And he hates the bandits in Maomao Mountain very much. Those bastards go to his place to exploit him every month."

After saying this, Jin Feng finally felt relieved.

For the first time, I felt a sense of urgency in my heart, hating myself for not being strong enough.

If you are strong enough, why should you be afraid of a group of bandits?

"We must develop as soon as possible so that we can protect ourselves!"

Jin Feng made a decision silently in his heart.

Oh oh oh!

The third aunt's rooster began to crow loudly.

"By the way, what did you ask the carpenter to do?"

Zhang Liang said: "Give it to me. I'll go back and explain, and I'll leave directly later."

"Brother Liang, it's still early. Isn't it too early to leave?"

"Maomao Mountain is to the north of the county. Hurry up early and you can still come back today."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Jin Feng went to the shop to wrap up several parts of the spinning wheel that had been made, and took out a piece of silver and handed it over: "Just ask the carpenter to do it according to this. Just make one first. If it is done well, I will find him again."

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"good."

Zhang Liang took the package and the money, turned around and left.

The yard has been tidied up.

Xiao'e was still a child after all. After crying for a while, she fell asleep again.

Guan Xiaorou, Tang Dongdong and Runniang sat around the small table, no one said anything.

When they saw Jin Feng coming back, they all stood up.

They were all frightened tonight, and they wanted to get close to the only man in the family from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ah, boss, your hands are bleeding again."

Guan Xiaorou saw Jin Feng's left hand starting to bleed again, and quickly went to find the herbs left by Lao Tan.

"No need to look for herbs yet, Dongdong, bring the needle and thread."

Jin Feng said: "Xiaorou, help me untie the gauze. Runniang, go and boil the water."

The three girls were also frightened tonight. It would be good to find something to do for them to divert their attention.

"OK."

Runniang didn't know what to do, so she quickly ran to the kitchen after receiving the order.

Tang Dongdong hurriedly went to find needle and thread.

"Master, why do you need needlework?"

Guan Xiaorou asked while untying the gauze.

"Sew the wound."

Jin Feng said.

The hatchet of the bald head was sharpened, and the wound on his left hand was turned over from the tiger's mouth to the little finger. It would be difficult to heal without sewing it up.

I was short of time just now, so I just asked Lao Tan to give some herbs to stop bleeding, and then just wrap it with gauze and that was it.

It would be strange if it didn't bleed.

"The wound is not a piece of clothing, so how can I sew it up?"

Guan Xiaorou was so frightened by Jin Feng's words that her hands shook.

"You're right, just sew it on like sewing clothes."

"How is that possible?"

"It's okay if I say yes."

Jin Feng couldn't explain modern medicine to Guan Xiaorou, so he could only say arrogantly: "Listen to me on this matter."

This trick is most useful for Guan Xiaorou.

As long as Jin Feng pretends to lose his temper, she will immediately behave.

According to Jin Feng's request, he first boiled the needle and thread in boiling water, then bent the sewing needle, and finally started to sew up the wound just like sewing clothes.

There was no anesthetic these days, and Jin Feng was so painful that he broke out in a sweat.

After all, he was a novice. By the time Guan Xiaorou finished treating the wound, it would be dawn.

There were a lot of things to do today. Jin Feng took a short rest and asked Guan Xiaorou to call Zhang Mancang over.

He plans to build a few more huts in the yard, which will require a lot of wood.

There is a lot of wood in the back mountain, but Jin Feng has an injury on his hand, so he can only ask Zhang Mancang for help.

In addition to cutting down trees to build a shed, Jin Feng also hopes to go to the back mountains to find some strong and resilient trees and make a few more crossbows in case of emergency.

What happened last night sounded the alarm for him.

Jin Feng has never been one to sit still and wait for death.

Although Zhang Liang said that the possibility of the Maomao Mountain bandits discovering him was very small, Jin Feng did not dare to take any chances.

Because the price is too high.

If he really couldn't hide it, he didn't want to be unable to fight back.

Zhang Mancang has been cutting firewood for so many years and knows the trees in the back mountain well, so it is best to ask him for help.

As a result, before the two of them went out, the third aunt came with the man.

"Jin Feng, didn't you say you were going to build a shed today? I'll call your third uncle over to help you."

The third aunt said with a smile.

"That's just right. I was worried just now that Mancang and I couldn't lift the tree. It would be best to have my third uncle help me."

Jin Feng smiled and agreed: "Third uncle, you are in trouble."

Although the third aunt had a conflict with him a few days ago, they have now reconciled. Since she wants to help, there is no need to push it out.

"It should, it should."

The third uncle smiled naively and said, "When your spinning wheel is ready, just remember to give your third aunt a bowl of rice."


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