Recalling that in order to survive along the way, I didn't dare to retaliate when scolded, and I didn't dare to say anything when I was angry. It was like I was wronged and my mother opened the door for wronged. I felt so wronged.
After finally getting through it, the villagers wanted to throw her away, how could she calm down?
The more Mrs. Zhang thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. She clapped her legs and cried loudly. While crying, she called the village chief. Her voice was pitiful, which made the listeners sad and moved.
The subject of the accusation, the village chief, panicked. His eyes were blinded by the wind and sand, and he blinked. How could these people be so imaginative?
He is the village chief of Yaoshui Village, and every household in front of him is a villager from Yaoshui Village. Without the villagers, how can he be a ghost village chief?
Besides, he is not the kind of person who abandons his fellow villagers and enjoys happiness alone!
The village chief sighed helplessly, "Why are you crying? Who said I'm going to throw you away? You're so good, why are you throwing you away?"
"If you don't throw her away, are you throwing me away?" Mrs. Tian, who had also offended the village chief, spoke up. When Mrs. Zhang responded just now, her heart was beating like a drum.
After holding it in until now, she finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She grabbed the village chief's sleeve with one hand and tears immediately fell down.
"Village chief, brother, don't abandon me! I'm obedient and I will never cause trouble again..."
One or two started to shout, and the others also shouted, "Let's talk about relationships, let me do it after you say it." It was so noisy that the village chief couldn't find a chance to interrupt even if he wanted to explain.
Lin Changyu heard the movement in front of the team and wondered, aren't the people in this village the most united? Why did they suddenly get into trouble? Is everything an illusion?
"What are you arguing about? Let's discuss anything. Don't argue. Arguing hurts feelings..."
Lin Changyu strode forward, talking as he walked, ready to talk to them about the importance of unity.
As a result, as soon as the man came closer, he was surrounded by a group of crying women.
"Lord Zhizhou, you can't separate us. We are a family, and a family will never be separated."
"Lord Zhizhou, for the sake of us helping you recruit people and saving your life, you can do well and assign us to a village."
One sentence from the left, Master Zhizhou, and another sentence, Master Zhizhou, made Lin Changyu confused.
"No, what are you talking about? It's just a registration of information. How does it have anything to do with separation?"
Yan Yan pointed at the man who registered the information and complained: "This uncle said that there are too many people in our village and we cannot live together in the future. They have to be separated. We don't want to be separated.
Uncle Lin, don’t let him separate us, okay? Please, don’t separate us, Yanyan will buy you two new clothes in the future!”
Negotiate the terms carefully, what new clothes can you propose...
Lin Changyu silently tucked in his patched sleeves, and then looked at the man who was registering the information with a sharp look, "Write your paperwork carefully, what kind of rumors are you spreading, do you think everyone's life is not hard enough?"
The man retorted in a low voice: "These words are obviously from you..."
"Huh?" Lin Changyu stared.
The man immediately changed his mind: "I know I was wrong, and I will never talk nonsense again."
Listening to the conversation between the two, the villagers saw a glimmer of hope, "Master Zhizhou, you mean that what he said does not count and we will not be separated, right?"
Lin Changyu cleared his throat, "Don't worry, everyone, I know exactly how to divide it, and I won't mess with it... Now we'll line up to register the information. After registering, I'll ask Fatty Wei to take you to see the boat you're going to take tomorrow."
Lin Changyu sailed a total of eleven boats on this trip. The big boat supporting the facade could hold more than 200 people, and the remaining ten boats could only seat about 60 people.
This means that only about 800 people will be able to board the ship tomorrow. With more than 2,000 people, it will take at least three trips back and forth to get them all.
Thanks to their friendship with Lin Changyu, the people in Yaoshui Village not only became the first batch of refugees to board the ship, but were also lucky enough to board the luxurious ship.
However, in order to save space, Lin Changyu issued an order that people could get on the boat, and trucks, donkeys, etc. that would get in the way were not required.
This was very difficult for Old Man Shu. The cart was almost falling apart after a lot of tossing, so he didn’t feel bad about throwing it away. But he spent a lot of money to buy the donkey, so losing it would be more uncomfortable than having a piece of its flesh cut out.
Old Mrs. Shu was more forward-thinking than him. While packing the luggage in the car, she was making calculations: "Fourth, you can go around the pier later and ask if anyone is willing to buy our donkey cart.
If someone buys it, just sell it. No matter how cheap or expensive it is, selling a little bit is better than throwing it away."
Time was tight and the task was heavy. Shu Mingzhi himself had no idea whether he could sell the donkey.
But you still have to try, what if you get lucky?
After dinner, he took the donkey for a walk around the pier, and finally set his sights on the wealthy ship owner. After a lot of lies, he successfully negotiated the bidding process.
Shu Mingzhi lowered his head and ran his fingers back and forth to figure out how much it would cost. I bought it for fifteen taels, but ten taels was too much of a loss. If I wanted fifteen taels, I was worried that others would not buy it because it was too expensive.
Just when he was hesitating, the boss stretched out his hand and held down his finger, "Twenty taels of silver, right? Okay, I'll take it, I'll give you the silver, just tie the donkey here."
Shu Mingzhi: "Ah?"
Is it that simple?
Before leaving, the boss spent his own money to buy a large basket of steamed buns and stuffed them into his hand, "Brother, you are a poor man. I bought your donkey cart with twenty taels of silver and I have a bad conscience."
Bring some more steamed buns back, they are still warm right out of the pan, so bring more to eat on the road."
Shu Mingzhi was impatient even if he didn't take advantage of him, so he shouted and pushed him away.
After returning home with a full load, Shu Ming took a bite of the meat buns and cried.
Why are you crying?
A few years ago, when he was doing business with a friend, he was compensated for whatever he sold. No matter how much he said something, he couldn't get over it.
Look at today, even if you sell a donkey, you can meet a big boss who is stupid and has a lot of money. The money is forced into his hands, and he will not be happy if it is less.
If he had met such a person earlier, wouldn't he have become rich earlier?
Old Shu, who was waiting for his son by the roadside, saw him biting a bun and wiping his tears. His heart ached and tears fell down, "Oh, my donkey!"
His big donkey was replaced with a bunch of broken buns. Who can understand the heartache?
The father and son each took a bun, and each cried harder than the other.
Mrs. Shu was so disturbed by the quarrel that she tore the two people apart, turned to Shu Mingzhi and asked: "How much money did it cost, is it worth crying like this?"
Shu Mingzhi held out two fingers with tears in his eyes. Before he could speak, Old Shu cried even more sadly, "Twenty buns? My poor donkey, why are you so worthless!"
The old lady raised her hand and pinched Renzhong, "Twenty buns, just twenty buns, it's better than nothing."
"The twenty buns were given by the boss, and the donkey was sold for twenty taels of silver." Shu Mingzhi spread his palm and handed over the silver ingot.
Old man Shu on the side: "???"
It was a slap on the head, "Then why are you crying!"