Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Chapter 115: Still an individual?

Shen Er didn't know what the village chief was thinking. He felt that he seemed taller in his eyes and walked towards the entrance of the village with a certain air of dignity.

 “What’s wrong with Shen Er?” Wang Ergou asked the village chief.

 Village Chief Shen smiled kindly, "Crazy!"

Ergou and others: "..." Is the great benefactor of the village still a human being who talks behind his back?

 A group of people arrived at the entrance of the village.

The faces of the refugees fleeing the famine are becoming more and more haggard, their eyes are dull, and an invisible despair envelopes them.

Village Chief Shen seemed not to have expected that they would turn out like this in just one day, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The other village chief's patchwork jacket was torn, revealing pieces of cotton that looked dry and hard inside.

His eyes were red, "There is no way to survive. The court won't give us a way to survive. The city gate is not open, so we have no choice but to come back. They are trying to force us to death."

 While speaking, two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes.

Da Zhuang supported the village chief, pursed his chapped lips, and tightened his jaw, "I'm here."

The village chief knew that Da Zhuang was stubborn and did things regardless of the consequences, so he slapped him **** the arm.

"What's the use of being alone? Don't be impulsive or hurt others, otherwise don't blame us for disowning you."

Da Zhuang's eyes flashed with panic, and he hurriedly said: "...Uncle village chief, don't be angry, I will listen to you."

The village chief glanced at him and sighed.

This child is an honest man. He can go anywhere by himself, but he remembers the kindness of the village in raising him and insists on escaping with the whole village.

At this moment, a child's cry came from the crowd.

 “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, mother, I’m hungry…”

 When a child cries, a series of cries begin to sound.

The children cried, and the women felt weak, covering their mouths and sobbing softly.

Village Chief Shen disliked this scene the most. It easily brought back bad memories for him, so he raised his voice and said, "Don't cry. I have something to tell you."

 The head of the fleeing village was moved and hurriedly controlled the situation.

 After a while, the scene became quiet.

At this time, Village Chief Shen said, "Our village plans to build a wall. Because the men in the village have business to do, we plan to ask you to build it. We will give you appropriate food. Are you willing?"

The group of people fleeing the famine were a little unable to react, and they all froze on the spot.

After a while, the fleeing village chief said in a trembling voice: "Benefactor, thank you for taking me in!"

After finishing speaking, he knelt down with a plop, his face full of gratitude.

The village chief knelt down, and others naturally followed closely behind.

 Sounds of gratitude rang out.

 “Thank you, thank you benefactor for taking me in.”

“…We will never forget the life-saving grace!”

The snow on the ground is very thick, seeping into my uninsulated cotton pants. My legs are as cold as cold iron, but my heart is warm.

Village Chief Shen did not like to make others feel grateful, so he hurriedly helped the head of the escape village at the front to his feet.

"Don't be like this. Get up quickly. You work hard and we pay you. This is a matter of course."

 After the decision was made, a group of refugees were settled at the end of the village.

They spent two days building a shelter that could protect them from the wind and rain, and went to the mountains to collect some firewood. Finally, they had a place to stay.

 The refugees then began to build a wall.

 Finally found a way out, these people worked very hard.

In just two days, a long section of the wall was built.

Village Chief Shen was extremely satisfied and felt that Shen’s brain was smart.

Thinking of what he was worried about, he immediately went to Shen's house.

 When they arrived, the Shen family was planning to have a meal.

Seeing the village chief, Shen Er smiled and greeted, "The village chief is here, let's have something to eat together."

Li Xiuniang, don’t take your husband too seriously in front of outsiders. Serve the meal immediately.

The village chief looked at the dishes on the table. There were two meat and two vegetables, as well as a soup. How could he be so shameless?

 Hurry to refuse. “No, no, you eat first, I’ll go out for a walk and come back later.

 After saying that, the person walked to the door.

Shen Er went up to him and grabbed him, forcing him to sit down.

"You're welcome, just eat if I ask you to, why are you being so coy?"

With a bang, a bowl of rice was placed in front of the village chief.

Last time, the village chief worked hard to buy a foundation, which cost the family almost a tael less.

Originally I wanted to find a chance to treat him to a meal, but I never had the chance.

 Just caught up with it today.

Victor Shen had no choice but to sit down.

 After eating and drinking, he got down to business, "Have you seen that wall?"

"What do you think?" Shen Er said with contempt, "It's just in a village, who can't see it!"

The village chief was so scolded that he wanted to curse. Isn't this a prelude?

He simply said: "I'm thinking that at the speed of building the wall, I'm afraid it won't take a few days to build it. Then... what should those people do?"

Shen Er rolled his eyes, "Are you the village chief or am I the village chief?"

The village chief's polite smile disappeared and he only said: "Shen Er, don't go too far, or I will go find the old patriarch."

"You are so old and you still resort to complaining, how shameless are you?" Shen Er was speechless.

 “Whatever face you want, just be useful.”

Shen Er was defeated by this man's shamelessness, "The wall has been built, and there is also a lookout."

 It is not safe even if there is a wall but no observation tower!

Having said that, he suddenly remembered that my daughter needed manpower, and then said: "When the observatory is built, my sister Nian will still need manpower! So... what are you worried about?"

There was a trace of embarrassment in his expression, which made people feel like their fists were clenching.

Village Chief Shen couldn't bear it anymore, gave an extremely perfunctory smile, got up and left.

　　walking fast.

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Zhuxi Village was in the stage of preparation for war, and at this time, Prince Yu's Mansion in the central capital was also caught in a silent **** storm.

 A darkroom.

The person on the wooden frame was tied to a man whose appearance and age could not be clearly seen. He was bleeding and there was no good piece of meat on his body.

 The head is hung down, and the whole person is exhaling more and inhaling less.

There is a young man standing in front of this man.

The young man was wearing black clothes without patterns, and the right side of his face was covered with a mask. The left side was pale, and his eyes were sinister. When you look at these eyes, you will be frightened.

  It is clearly a dirty person.

 It's just that he seems to have experienced a lot now, especially his eyes that seem to be covered with a haze and look very deep.

 “Master, Asan is back.” Someone came in and said.

The young man holding a long whip soaked in blood suddenly threw away the whip, raised his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where are the others?"

 Messenger: "Outside the door."

Ah Hui left the dark room, asked someone to prepare water, and washed it carefully to make sure there was no trace of blood smell on his body, and then said: "Call Ah San."

 A moment later, Asan came in.

As soon as he finished the salute, the young man took the initiative and asked, "Did Sister Shen say anything?"

Ah San was stunned, "..." Didn't he write a letter and send it back to Miss Shen before he went to do the work?

Facing the uncertain master, he did not dare to refute, so he repeated what Shen Nian said exactly.

The man said no more.

Ah San raised his head in confusion, met those sinister eyes, and trembled in shock.

 “Master?”

 Ah Hui: “Where are the things?”

 “Oh, here.” As he answered, he quickly took out the small bag containing the medicine bottle.

 (End of this chapter)