MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 75 rob by force
Chapter 75: Robbery
The village chief sucked his teeth. The air leaked from his teeth and he couldn't even blow the lamp.
"We two villages have something to ask each other for today. What are we going to do with a child?" Lijiatun is a well-known large village with a permanent population of six to seven hundred households and at least three thousand people.
Because the village is remote and far from the town, it takes two or three hours to ride in an ox cart.
The surrounding villages usually go to the market in Lijiatun, and Lijiatun is also the first choice for nearby women to get married.
Last time, Heifengzhai did not dare to attack Lijiatun.
In the past, people still laughed and said that Juren Village and the original Linshui Village were all old and frail, and there were usually only a few hundred people.
Lijiatun is a young and strong warrior, while Wangjiacun is a high-spirited young man.
The original households in Wangjia Village were only over 200 households, plus more than 30 households that were merged into Linshui Village, plus the refugees.
At most, there are only three hundred households.
A full dozen is calculated as about one thousand and two.
Lijiatun’s sense of superiority can be felt by everyone.
Even after entering Wangjiacun, the eyes of everyone in Lijiatun are still on their foreheads.
Village Chief Wang stood up and walked straight towards Suisui. He brought more than one child to discuss.
He even got up to greet him personally.
This made everyone extremely puzzled.
"I don't have to participate, but she must participate. If she's not here, we can't start. Okay, she's here. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Village Chief Wang touched Suisui's little hand. It was warm, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold on the road. .
Yan Chuan was the one who sent her here, and Yan Lang, who came back from his shift, also came with a bow on his back.
The young man who was not yet fourteen years old had sharp eyes that actually made a few people in Lijiatun a little afraid.
That child had a stern look in his eyes.
Lijiatun Village Chief frowned dissatisfied. He is now forty years old and is in high spirits.
When he came to Wangjiacun, the arrogance in his eyes was undisguised.
Even if there are changes in Wangjiacun, it doesn't make him care.
It's just a small village. It was lucky enough to escape Heifeng Village and take in a few refugees. Can it rival Lijiatun?
What a joke.
"I heard that you went to the town to exchange for a batch of cotton-padded jackets a few days ago? It's freezing today, and Lijiatun has a large population and there are countless people suffering from frostbite. There are only a few of you, why don't you exchange your cotton-padded jackets for us?"
“We buy cotton-padded jackets for one pound of brown rice and one cotton-padded jacket for one pound of brown rice. We buy cotton-padded jackets for two pounds of brown rice and one cotton quilt for two pounds of brown rice.” The village chief of Lijiatun sat on a chair, glanced at the jade-like doll in the village chief’s arms, and said calmly.
The old village head of Juren Village looked pale, coughed, and looked extremely ugly.
Before coming obviously, he told the other party that brown rice costs thirty cents per catty, and three catties can be exchanged for a cotton-padded jacket.
It takes five or six kilograms to replace a quilt.
Apparently, the other party has no intention of acquiring it at market price.
even…
Want to take something by force.
Village Chief Liu looked at Village Chief Wang with an apologetic face. Wangjiacun led them to sell grain in exchange for cotton clothes, but he didn't want to cause trouble to the other party.
Juren Village has a majority of elderly people, and usually they can only seek shelter in large villages.
In the past, I handed over grain to ask for help from Lijiatun, but now I don’t want to cause trouble to Wangjia Village.
Village Chief Wang was very happy.
“Are your Lijiatun’s butts bigger? Are your grains more valuable than others?”
In the past, he would have accepted the loss of being dumb.
But in this disaster year, cotton-padded clothes were all bought with the villagers' food and with their lives. Even if he died here, he wouldn't be able to exchange them.
Everyone in Lijiatun suddenly became sad. The head of Lijiatun Village looked indifferent and said in a cold voice: "If you are willing to change, we Lijiatun will support you at any time until you survive the winter."
Everyone in Wangjia Village stood at the door with their clothes scattered, and they were all so angry that their hearts ached.
"Response? Last year, the village tightened its belt and gave you food, right? When we were besieged by Heifeng Village, why didn't we see your people?"
“If we don’t come to you, you still have the nerve to come to us!”
“You are really brave.”
Who doesn’t know that when this thing enters Lijiatun, it’s like a meat bun that beats a dog and never comes back.
It is nothing more than taking advantage of the large number of people in the village and plundering them by force.
The village chief hugged Suisui, and Suisui sat upright from his arms, with a pale face and nothing visible.
The village chief said: "You can make money by buying these cotton clothes and quilts."
“If you want this cotton coat, you can exchange it for three jins of polished rice or five jins of brown rice.”
“Quilts, five kilograms of polished rice for one or ten kilograms of brown rice for one.” The price is not doubled, but it is definitely not low.
"You can change it if you want. If you don't, I'll be thrown down." The village chief frowned slightly, thinking that Wangjiacun would be slaughtered as a pig. How could it be such a good thing?
The faces of everyone in Lijiatun suddenly became gloomy.
Lijiatun Village Chief's face fell even more, and he looked at everyone with cold eyes.
"What? Do you think that after defeating Heifeng Village, having enough food for two days, and building a wall, you will become more temperamental and capable?" The man's voice was hoarse, his face was full of coldness, and he was annoyed at being rejected.
“I didn’t receive your request for help from Black Wind Village. That’s because you are stupid!”
Village Chief Wang was so angry that he was so angry that the two villages were separated by a mountain. The sky was filled with fire. Are you blind?
"You don't have to drink wine as a penalty. We will at least give you a pound or two of food. That's all because of our mercy." The man behind Village Chief Li said with a cold snort.
What if I robbed you?
"You don't sell, do you think you can keep it? Who knows, one day, this village will be attacked by refugees..." Everyone in Lijiatun chuckled softly, and the threat was self-evident.
"I advise you to be more respectful. Cotton clothes are nothing compared to life." Everyone stood up and looked at Village Chief Wang condescendingly.
The villagers outside the door were furious.
“Village chief, we can’t change him! This is everyone’s hard work and everyone’s life...”
“You are bullying people too much!” Everyone’s eyes were red with anger. No one could have imagined that they not only have to guard against refugees and gangsters, but also guard against Lijiatun.
The people in the old house were secretly happy. They didn't even change a quilt or a single winter coat, but they couldn't do any harm to themselves.
You deserve it!
"So what if you bully people too much? Can you still report it to the government? The gate of the government office must have been smashed by the refugees, right?" Lijiatun Village Chief gathered his clothes and said with a smile.
“You’re not just counting on those few guards to fight against us, are you?” A flash of sarcasm flashed in the man’s eyes, thinking that a few guards can hit an egg with a stone?
It’s really ridiculous.
"Today, I'm not here to discuss with you. I'm here to inform you!" Lijiatun Village Chief said with a smile on his face.
Lijiatun is a well-known large village, ranked among the most famous villages in Xiushan Town.
In order to survive natural disasters in the past three years, he often took the strongest men in the village out to rob food.
They have actually seen blood on their hands!
He does not believe in retribution or cause and effect. As long as he is full, that is the truth.
The fist is the key to everything!
Since Wangjiacun is weak, we must be prepared to be beaten!
During the locust plague, their village was severely affected and they robbed several surrounding villages before they could barely make ends meet. At this moment, looking at the faces of everyone in Wangjia Village, the eyes of Lijiatun Village Chief flashed slightly.
Unexpectedly, there was a fat sheep beside me.
(End of this chapter)
