Chapter Thirty-Six: A Banquet for the Whole Village
I regretted it! These bandits were angry and wanted to massacre Zhuangzi! In the midst of fear, some people began to look for some people who could take advantage of them. They fought hard! There was blood in some eyes.
"Ahem, cough," Father Fu's face changed color: "Uncle, I don't know what you are always dissatisfied with. Let's correct it right now. We have to stay up all night to satisfy you. We have been neighbors for more than ten years, and for one thing
It's a happy event, but it's not worth getting too angry. There will still be one hundred taels sent to Guibao Mountain every year. The slaughterhouse will not be beneficial to you!"
Hui San's face showed the color of pig liver, and he thought to himself: These mountain people are really not ordinary cheap people. If they continue to misunderstand, the god of plague will break down when he gets angry! This little guy still wants to live for decades.
Hundreds of years!
He turned his eyes and suddenly saw Lan Yatou hugging her mother beside the door, with a pair of angry eyes looking directly at him stubbornly on her face swollen from crying.
He suddenly found his target and hurriedly walked up to Lan Yatou. Amid the surprised gazes in the yard, he suddenly dwarfed and knelt down in front of her.
"Ah..." A low cry came from the yard. Lan Yatou shrank back, her face even more angry and frightened. "What are you doing?"
"The villain deserves death for his three crimes. I beg you, Mrs. Lu, to spare my life. From now on, I will never do any evil again. I will devote myself to the Buddha and ascend to bliss soon..." He was talking nonsense and knocked his head off.
bright red.
Lu Xiu inside the window couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. What he said casually made him feel extremely embarrassed.
"Get out of here..." Lan Yatou jumped to the side in shock.
"The villain is blind, but he didn't know that the young lady has already married Mr. Lu. She deserves death. I will take away all the gifts right away and never dare to come and disturb you again..." Hui San kowtowed a few more times and lay down.
Get up.
Under the gaze of protruding eyes all over the yard, he waved his hand to the people who were looking for him: "Bring it up!"
The group of people dodged and carried out a box from behind. He pointed at the box with his hand and said to the stunned Father Fu: "This is how Huwu has lent it to Funiu Village in the past ten years.
The money was paid back together today. I hope you will count it and put it aside for each family. Huisan thanks you in advance."
Father Fu couldn't bear it, caressing his chest, and said in confusion: "I don't know, uncle, why is this happening? Xiaozhuang is a person who sincerely pays homage to me? Please tell me clearly."
"Well...well, you will know it later if you ask Mr. Lu. My eldest brother, Lei Daling from Funiu Village, said that from now on, the annual calendar of Huwuzhuang will be completely exempted. I just know that Miss Lan of Guizhuang Village
We have a marriage with Mr. Lu, and there were some misunderstandings in the process. I hope Mr. Lu will forgive me." He babbled to Old Man Fu, and Lu Xiu understood that he was actually talking to himself.
The villagers had completely recovered from their shock: Apparently Lan Yatou from the Heihu family met an amazing guy named Lu. Not only did their marriage to Jiang Wuliu end, but they also robbed all the annual money from every family every year.
, and let Mr. Lu be spared.
"……is this real?"
Everyone looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes! The gods have come down to earth! Is there anyone else these mountain kings who are prone to killing people are afraid of?
It was like a big ingot falling from the sky, hitting everyone's heart hard. Hui San waved his hand, and the box in the courtyard opened, revealing the white and fine snowflake silver inside - a box full of snowflakes.
If distributed to each family, it would be a huge amount of wealth.
The money was right in front of them, but the villagers didn't believe it. At the same time, they were thinking, who is that god-like Mr. Lu?
Hui San and the gang of bandits looked at a box of silver and swallowed their saliva. This was their natural reaction. Compared with life, silver is much lighter.
Someone brought up another small box and opened it. Inside was also a neat box of silver ingots.
"Haha, as an accompaniment, Brother Lei asked me to give this box of silver to Miss Lan and Mr. Lu as a gift for their marriage. I asked Miss Lan to collect it for me..." Hui San bowed to Miss Lan as he spoke.
body.
"This is two thousand taels of silver." He added.
"Two thousand taels!"
There was a hiss in the yard, and it was rare to see such a neat and tidy sound. At the same time, he looked at Miss Lan. Who did she meet? And she got married?
A great good thing that was difficult for everyone to understand suddenly turned from the worst situation.
"I don't want..." Lan Yatou said with lingering fear.
Hui San ignored him, bowed his head in a circle, and said: "Okay, the task assigned to me has been completed. I will take the three carts of gifts and return to the mountain. Dear young and old, I will see Mr. Lu
, please give me a few kind words, I will never see anyone from Funiu Village within ten miles of Huwuzhuang, so I will take my leave." After saying that, he waved his hands, and all the thieves stepped forward and killed the three who were still in the courtyard.
The car was pushed out of the courtyard gate.
The villagers still couldn't breathe a breath - the difference between what happened in the morning and now is too shocking!
"etc!"
A person's clear voice came from a small room. The villagers didn't think it was anything, but a group of horse thieves heard a thunder in their ears, and more than 20 people immediately knelt down.
"Master Lu, please forgive me!" Hui San cried: "Hardly anyone has noticed who is inside. But now they have to look at this place with a serious look. Inside is their big savior!
"...You are really...Oh, I asked you to take that box away. I don't need any gifts or not. Miss Lan doesn't want to marry me, so don't talk nonsense!" A voice inside said
said.
"Yes, yes, I understand, I will never say it again, the box..."
"Take it away, keep what the villagers have, and take what is for me!" said the voice.
"Yes, yes," Hui San agreed quickly and directed his men to carry away the box.
Are there people who don't want money? He doesn't understand.
After taking the box, Hui San was already sweating profusely, and more than twenty people, three cars, and a cash box ran away in a cloud of dust.
The people in the courtyard took a long breath and turned their attention to one point: the small room. The young man inside scratched his head in embarrassment and said he didn't want to go out.
"The people who live here are..." Father Fu looked at the hut with reverence.
I didn't notice it just now, but it seemed that a teenager came in. "Mr. Lu, please come out for a moment. I'm kowtowing to you."
The 70-year-old man threw himself on the ground and knelt down in the courtyard. Behind him, the villagers who had woken up knelt on the ground at the same time. For a moment, tears flowed down from the faces of the simple and honest villagers. Kneeling in the yard, this is a
Living Bodhisattva, you have saved the villagers from years of suffering.
How could Lu Xiu sit still? He flew out of the house, held up Father Fu with one hand, and shouted: "Get up quickly, get up quickly, this can't be done, I'm only sixteen years old, aren't you going to kill me?"
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Everyone looked up and saw that the person in front of them turned out to be a very handsome young man. Lan Yatou's face turned red. Thinking of what Hui San said just now, something strange came into her heart.
Heihu looked at this boy who was about the same age as him in confusion, and was thankful for his sudden thought that day.
No one dared to ask many questions. Everyone stood up.
Early the next morning, Lu Xiu opened the door and came out. He was surprised to find that the small dining table that usually had only a few people had been replaced by a dining table several meters in size. There were dozens of various dishes on it, including a large table of chicken, duck, and fish.
They were still being served on the flowing water steps, but what was strange was that the dishes did not come from the back hall, but were served continuously from outside the gate by each family. The dishes were repeated, one dish of chicken was served, and another dish of chicken was served.
.The first thing people did when they came in was to bow to him, put the dishes on the table, and then turned around and left without saying a word.
The whole village gave him a banquet!
Please collect the collection tickets and collect the tickets, hehe...thank you...dd