Changsheng: I can sell everything

In the seventh year of "Yunguo" 120, Song Ciwan opened his eyes in mist on this day.

The crowd around her was boiling.

A small village appeared in front of it, with green mountains and green waters, full of vitality.There are rows of houses in the village, and there are curls of cooking smoke rising from the roofs, and the smell of food flutters in the wind, making people's stomachs like beating drums, and the gluttons are overwhelmed.

"Village, village...a village with living people..."

People screamed, some of them were wearing heavy clothes, and even tore off their own cumbersome robes on the spot, and rushed towards the village with an almost crazy expression.

Yes, the crazy ones are the majority.

A group of people who fled thousands of miles suddenly saw an oasis in the devastated mountains and rivers, how would they react?
Therefore, the majority must be crazy, and only those who have been coerced into the team recently, like Song Ciwan and Zhou Da Niang, may still retain a third of their sanity.

But they also have to rush, because everyone around them is rushing, if you don't rush, it's not just a matter of being left behind.You may also be pushed, trampled, and killed instantly!
Song Ciwan held Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Zhou held her hand, and the two of them moved along with the crowd.There are obviously many people around, but they are like a small solitary boat floating in the sea, hurried and lonely.

There were so many people that they were so crowded that they could only hear a chaotic exclamation mixed with many excited cries.

Such shouts can always bring back some bad memories in people's hearts.

Aunt Zhou sighed and said sadly: "Yue Niang, this village will be destroyed just like our Bixi Village..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums in the village ahead.

clang clang-

clang clang-

what happened?

But amidst the sound of gongs and drums, a high ladder was erected.

There was a nine-foot tall man who looked like a giant, carrying a pig on his left shoulder and a pig on his right shoulder, and walked up the high ladder with a long laugh.

What kind of shocking sight is this?
I saw the strong man stomping on the pig, and the ground shook with each step, and the high platform was even more wobbly, which made people worry that it would fall apart at any time.

The fleeing team couldn't help but stop running wildly. People were almost stunned. All kinds of chaotic voices also subconsciously dissipated. The crowd was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Only the strong man on the high platform just laughed, and said in a loud voice: "It is fate to meet each other. You have traveled a long way, and since you have come to our Fugui Village today, you don't need to gossip. The village will definitely entertain you, children, come , Let the pig-killing feast begin!"

As soon as the words fell, another row of strong men came out of the village neatly.Although these strong men are not as magnificent as the giants on the high platform, they are all strong and strong.More importantly, everyone carries a fat pig on their shoulders.

There are so many pigs, dozens of them!
There were unbelievable comments among the fleeing team: "What do they mean? Did I hear correctly?"

"It seems right, they want to kill pigs to entertain us!"

"Is there such a fool? Ah! Is there such a good man?"

……

But the reality is, it doesn't matter whether he is a fool or a good guy, no matter what, the other side is really killing pigs!

Dozens of pigs were just like this in the large open space in front of the village, and they were all killed cleanly by the strong men with white knives in and red knives out.

Men, women and children in the village poured out together, some carrying buckets, some setting pots on fire, and some waving iron spoons to show off their cooking skills.

There were also quite a few children shouting and running among the stoves. This scene of auspiciousness, prosperity, and enthusiasm and tolerance made the victims fleeing famine feel like they were falling into a dream, and they couldn't help but rejoice.

The sages said: It is always good to be honest and know etiquette.

The victims were used to beating, smashing and looting before, and it was indeed a vicious beast, even more terrifying than bandits.

However, people’s hearts are actually longing for the light——

Or to be more precise, no matter how evil a person is, they often don't necessarily want others to really think they are evil.

Maybe they still hope that in the eyes of others, they are actually decent and good people!

Therefore, if it is possible to be decent, who would not want to be decent?
Therefore, under the enthusiastic hospitality of the villagers in Fugui Village, most of the victims unknowingly let go of their original hostility.

They only think of themselves as poor people suffering, and completely forget what kind of evil things they have done along the way.

Under the hospitality of the villagers, they went to the table, entered the banquet, and ate the pig-killing feast happily.

During the banquet, the cups were exchanged, and there were laughter and laughter.

Everyone introduced their origins to each other, told stories, and gradually began to change from unfamiliar to familiar.

The villager asked: "Then your family is really empty? You were the only one alive?"

The victims sighed: "It's a long way from Shanbei County! My mother couldn't hold on and died of thirst on the way. My mother-in-law secretly cut her fingers behind my back and fed blood to the children. In the end, she bled to death herself. The child also has a fever... Bitter, too bitter!"

Speaking of this, I can't help but choke with emotion.

The villagers then persuaded: "No amount of suffering will be over. Fortunately, you have come to our Fugui Village now, and you will settle here. First, eat more food to nourish your spirit and body. Later, the village chief will give you some food." Arrange a house, marry a daughter-in-law, and have a bunch of cubs, isn't life going well?"

The villagers' persuasion was very good, and the victim couldn't help but said in surprise: "Lock in Fugui Village? Me, can I?"

The villagers said: "Of course you can, not only you can, but everyone who comes here today can."

On the other side, the giant-looking man smiled again and said, "Yes! We meet each other because of fate, and when we get together, we are relatives and friends. Since you are here, you will all settle down in Fugui Village!"

"In Fugui Village, everyone who comes is a guest, and everyone who comes is not rejected. Come, come! Everyone is open to eating and drinking. We have a lot of big fat pigs in our village. If there are not enough, we will kill them, hahaha!"

He is the head of Fugui Village.

The giant village head's words completely opened up the atmosphere.

The victims were excited and moved. The aroma of the food was so intoxicating that they didn't need to drink alcohol. They only needed to stuff the delicious pork into their mouths one bite at a time, and the laughter could last forever.

Hahaha, hahaha——

The village was full of laughter.

Song Ciwan and Aunt Zhou were also brought to the table, surrounded by the victims of the same journey, and accompanied by the aunt and daughter-in-law of Fugui Village.

The enthusiasm of the aunts and daughters-in-law is exactly the same as that of other villagers. They put meat for Song Ciwan and Aunt Zhou.

And kept persuading: "Hurry up, hurry up, eat more. Look at you skinny ones! I'm afraid you have suffered a lot along the way?"

They spoke in a gentle and kind tone.The way he looked at Song Ciwan didn't look like he was looking at someone he met for the first time, but rather like looking at his cherished objects.

There is a feeling of... distressed that the object has not been well maintained.