Chapter 57 Feeling confident
  However, facing Lin Yuan's anger, those who did not have cotton-padded clothes were not afraid at all.

They are almost freezing to death, so what are they afraid of!

So one after another began to either beg or act violently.

"You three young masters, you can't care whether we live or die!
  We are all common people in the territory. You, the master, have to support us common people! "

"That's right, don't your men have quilts? Can't you move a few of them to us and let us take them apart to make cotton-padded clothes?"

"I'm old. If I can't survive it, forget it. I pity my grandson. He worked so hard to get here, but he has to live and die in cold weather!"

"You young masters are so cruel. You talk about making the territory better together in the future. We live here, but we can't even buy a cotton coat!"

"Please, please move a quilt to save our lives. I will kowtow to you!"

The few people in front of me are the ones who didn't want to give out money last night.

The young man who went to ask questions at that time complained to Lin Yuan when he came back, mainly because he was very angry.

After hearing this, Lin Yuan felt as if he was ignited. He was so angry that he had been holding it in until now. This group of people actually dared to come.

There were people eavesdropping and watching around.

Lin Xuan stopped Lin Yuan who wanted to utter evil words. This matter had to be dealt with, otherwise it would really affect their sense of the territory.

So he said: "They are patrols in the territory and need cotton clothes more than you.

As for the quilts, several of them sleep on the same bed. If one sheet is removed, several people will not be covered by quilts. "

If he didn't think that the boss couldn't get involved in this kind of thing, he would really be too lazy to care about the life and death of this group of people.

Lin Yuan, who was stopped, waved his hands angrily and wanted to leave, took two steps and then came back.

He stood behind Lin Xuan, fearing that his brother, who was not good at speaking, would be entangled by this group of people.

Among the noisy crowd, a thin man came out and asked, "Does Mr. Xuan mean that the lives of our group are not as important as theirs?"

"What? They are just a group of servants, we are the common people in the territory!"

"It's just a servant. You don't have to spend any money outside. You can bring back food for two people. How can you compare with us?"

Lin Yuan really couldn't help it anymore and blurted out: "What ability do you have, how can you compare with them?"

Those people's eyes widened, as if they didn't expect to be insulted like this.

Now that he had spoken, Lin Yuan was naturally rude, and his brother didn't stop him anyway.

"It's ridiculous. You are indeed not servants, but we are all prisoners. How noble do you think you can be?

You are the common people in the territory, but they are not servants. They are brothers who defend the territory! "

"Weren't you very stubborn last night? Didn't you say that you only need money or your life?
  Since you have chosen money over life, why are you here now to steal other people's lives? "

As for why this group of people dared to be so unscrupulous, it was easy to guess. It was because they felt that many people had died in the territory, and now they were short of people.

What's more, they are all one family in the territory, and there are many people, so they want to use this to control the territory.

And their so-called confidence may come from the fact that they have opened up a lot of wasteland and grown a lot of food.

Then there was an illusion that Fang Yuerong, his family, had made a great contribution to the territory.

To put it bluntly, if they don’t have a territory, then even if they have the strength to open up wasteland, they will be robbed as much as they plant.

He was obviously relying on his territory to make a living, but he wanted to show off in front of them without any self-awareness.

Those people were left speechless for a while after being asked.

After all, he was thick-skinned enough, "Then now that we all know we were wrong, can't you help us think of a solution?"

"That's right, we just want to save some money for our family." "Well, we don't blame anyone. We blame ourselves for being too poor. In this place of exile, there is no place to work and there is no way to earn money. ." The woman wiped away her tears.

Her family was really poor, so they wanted to take advantage. After all, her man was timid and thin and did not participate in defending the territory.

Last time everyone shared the money, but their family didn't have any, so it was inevitable that they would feel angry.

Thinking that the territory will have money, and giving it to those people in large amounts, they should not waste a few hundred pennies.

That's why they were so confident in taking away last night's popularity.

She thought that the territory should compromise today. After all, according to her husband's guess, the territory should be short of talents now.

In order to keep them alive to farm, we shouldn't watch them die for a few hundred pennies!

In fact, although they didn't say it on the surface, the Lin Xuan brothers did not care about the lives of these people in their hearts.

They are different from Gongsun Wuming. Class in their hearts cannot be changed.

Even if they are in such a miserable state now, life is still divided into noble and inferior in their hearts.

The life of a useful person is naturally more valuable.

Such useless people, the boss of them, would be merciful and merciful.

But this time there was no use showing mercy. They really didn't have any, and there were indeed several people covering each quilt.

Such a luxury as sleeping on a pillow is simply impossible.

So, when Qin Jia was walking on the road in the territory, he could hear one or two coughs and sniffles from time to time.

This made her a little panicked, but luckily she drew a cotton mask and put it on when she went out.

Finally arriving, she knocked on the door.

"Aunt Fang, are you at home?"

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The door opened, and Aunt Fang, wrapped in thin clothes, opened the door with a slightly red cheek.

"Ahem, is it Jiajia? Why are you here in such a cold weather?"

Qin Jia handed her a cotton-padded coat in his hand and said, "Mother asked me to give you a cotton-padded coat. It's a bit old. I hope you won't dislike it."

"Here, no, no, you can keep it for yourselves. It's very cold today. Wear an extra layer!" Aunt Fang refused in a panic.

In this weather, cotton-padded clothes and quilts were as important as life. Where could she get them?

Although it was said to be old, in her eyes, it was almost as good as new.

There's no patch or anything on it, and it looks like it hasn't been worn a few times.

How could she accept such a valuable thing if she wasn't a relative or a friend.

Unlike those who wanted to take advantage, she was so cold last night that she had a fever, her head was too dizzy, and she couldn't get up to open the door.

So I missed the opportunity to rent cotton-padded clothes. I finally got up this morning and wanted to rent them again, but was told that they were no longer available.

She had no choice but to go to the doctor to prescribe some medicine and take it home. She was about to drink the medicine and fall asleep.

Although the quilt stuffed with thatch is not warm, it is better than nothing.

Aunt Fang's eyes were full of love, "Good girl, take it back quickly and let your mother take it apart and make some jackets for you guys to wear."

As for her, a person who should have died long ago should not waste other people's things.

(End of this chapter)

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