shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 75 Room No. 17
Wu Changsheng stood still with his hands behind his back. After a while, everyone stood together and sent out the lottery representatives.

There were originally about 200 prisoners. One-fifth of them were lost due to the high temperature, and another tenth was lost in the battle at Beihao Mountain. In addition to those who died intermittently along the way, only about 120 people finally reached Tianshui Village.

All members of the main Jiang family have arrived, and only Grandfather Wen and Father Wen are the only ones. This branch of the Jiang family is thin in number, but there are many descendants from the descendants. Even if they lose a lot, the same goes for the other two families.

At this time, more than 30 teams were scattered. Jiang Zhimiao had already broken up with the Jiang family. The Jiang family did not want to see her, and she was happy to have her leisure time. It was better for four people to live in a big house than to be crowded with a group of people.

However, the members of this family did not seem to be planning to crowd together. Jiang Zhimiao took a cursory glance and it seemed that Grandfather Jiang and Grandmother Jiang were living with Jiang Xingyuan.

She has no control over the situation. She can live with whomever she likes. Her top priority is to draw lots.

Jiang Zhimiao looked away, waved her hand, took a deep breath, stepped forward to draw the lot, turned it over, and saw the bright seventeen written in charcoal. She was silent and put the stone in her arms. , stood on tiptoes, and looked forward with his neck held high.

As long as it's not on the roadside, it's okay. If you live on the roadside, there will be a lot of dust every day, and you won't have any privacy.

The yellow mud house is not soundproof to begin with. If you say something in the house and everyone hears it, you will be embarrassed to death.

Scanning the house in front of her, Jiang Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no Queen Seventeen in front of her. It didn't matter if it wasn't on the roadside, but she didn't want to live on the roadside at all.

Seeing that Wen Zhuqing didn't respond, Jiang Zhimiao came closer and took a look. She saw eighteen written on the stone. She straightened up and said with a smile:
"Not bad, I'm pretty lucky. Our two families will be neighbors from now on, so we need to move around more."

Wen Zhuqing loosened his fingertips slightly, looked at her smiling eyes and nodded in agreement.

It's good for the two families to live close by, so they can take care of each other if anything happens in the future. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to draw an adjacent one.

A quarter of an hour later, the lot drawing was over. Wu Changsheng saw that all the draws were finished. He took out the list from his clothes, called the lot pickers from each family, and added the person's residence with charcoal at the end. As the last stroke fell, he collected it. Pen, roll up the roster and put it back.

After it was done, he looked around and said in a loud voice: "Okay, the lot has been drawn. Let's pack up and move in."

After saying that, Wu Changsheng changed the topic and reminded with a stern face: "But I have to remind you that this lot was drawn with your consent. No matter what the result is, don't make trouble. If I know about the trouble, then I will take back this house."

"Don't blame me for being cruel. As long as someone makes trouble, no one will want to live there. There aren't many other things in Tianshui Village, but there are many pigsties. You don't have to live there if you don't want to live there. There are also a few abandoned pigsties in the south of the village. If they are tidied up, people can live there. , did you hear everything clearly?"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were still a little cautious immediately stopped trying to grab it.

The houses on the left and right are similar, and they all look dilapidated. You can live in the ones at the front. You can settle them down for the time being, and then you can get a piece of homestead land to build a house later.

Thinking of this, he no longer wanted to argue. Seeing that his words had an effect, Wu Changsheng informed him of some precautions, and then swayed towards home with his hands behind his back.

The things on the cart were ready-made and there was no need to pack them away. When Jiang Zhimiao saw him leaving, he pushed the cart to room No. 17. Wen Zhuqing followed closely and pushed the cart forward.

This cart was a rare resource at the beginning. After the battle at Beihao Mountain, Wang Wu removed everyone's shackles.

After all, the attack of the evil wolf left a shadow on him. If there was another emergency, without the restraint of the shackles, the team's casualties would be smaller.

From then on, he agreed to buy carts based on everyone's contribution. Whenever he went to the city to replenish supplies, Wang Wu would order ten people to go in and buy supplies. In this way, the people in the team who had carts had passed. A quarter.Some people are jealous, but after all, they bought the carriage by themselves, and no matter how jealous they are, they can only keep their jealousy in their hearts.

Everyone was so excited that they pushed the cart towards their residence in twos and threes.

Although these yellow mud houses are all side by side, there is still some distance between the houses. After pushing for a while, Jiang Zhimiao and Wen Zhuqing arrived home.

As Jiang Zhimiao expected, Seventeen and Eighteen were indeed neighbors.

Just now, the village chief had written the first few rooms in order, but he had just written the rest in random order. Fortunately, he was still rubbing shoulders with the Wen family, so Jiang Zhimiao was still very happy.

The Wen family has a pure character. She has realized it these days. Having such a neighbor will make her feel more comfortable in the future.

As long as she doesn't rub shoulders with Zhang Mengshi, Jiang Zhimiao doesn't care. This woman talks too much and the house is not soundproof. Jiang Zhimiao is afraid that she will lose control of herself if she hears bad things about him. Fortunately, Shiba is not her.

After saying goodbye hastily, Jiang Zhimiao pushed the trolley to the door of House No. 17.

The scale of sheep raising in Tianshui Village is quite large. She has never seen any village that built fifty houses to raise sheep at once. It was really large-scale and generous.

These villagers have ideas, but raising sheep may not be suitable for them. If they want to make a fortune, they must first build roads. The mud and water along the way are indeed a big obstacle on the way to wealth.

Jiang Zhimiao paused and stopped the cart with a "clang" sound. Seeing this, Mingzhu Minghuai hurriedly opened the quilt covering his body, stood up straight and wanted to jump down.

Xu Yourong looked solemn and hurriedly stabilized them and scolded: "Don't be anxious, what if you fall down soon? It's such a cold day, it will be serious if you fall down."

After finishing her words, she continued with a grimace: "Besides, bring what you are wearing. You only have three sets of winter clothes. If they get dirty, they won't dry even after washing for a while. Please be safe. Don't worry." make trouble."

Mingzhu grinned and said, "Why don't you, mother, hug me? Hug me, hug me. I want to go to my new home to play."

Minghuai nodded in agreement, and then said: "It's all our fault. I made my mother angry. My sister and I will never dare to do it again next time. Can my mother forgive us?"

After the sweet talk, Mingzhu Minghuai pulled Xu Yourong's sleeves and acted coquettishly.

After being arrogant for a while, Xu Yourong couldn't resist and relaxed. With his face covered in drool from their kisses, he accepted his fate and hugged them one by one.

Jiang Zhimiao stood aside and couldn't stop laughing. Is this still her mother?

Before, I was very curious about Mingzhu Minghuai, but now she is worse than a set of clothes. As expected, the fragrance is far away and the smell is close. No matter how long I stay with her, I will be disliked. Jiang Zhimiao shook his head helplessly.

She didn't know what the situation was like inside the house. From the outside, it looked deserted for a long time, so it wouldn't be good inside. Jiang Zhimiao told the two little ones not to go in until she had finished cleaning up.

(End of this chapter)