The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Chapter 571: migrate

On the other hand, Father Gu and three or four male villagers helped to put down the prey while explaining the current situation to Gu Zheng.

Sure enough, without Gu Zheng's judgment, this second wave of canal repairs was dispatched once again.

This time, even the upper-level chief Jia and the local governors can’t stand the conscription. If the frequency of conscripts like the imperial court is used, this second time, nearly half of the village’s people will be dragged. The forefront of the **** repair.

Most of the people who went up in the first wave were already dead. When the tears of countless widows were about to gather into a stream, the second tragedy was sent out.

As a conscientious county elder, when he instructed the guards who were sent out to corvee, they would first let the people with some energy in the village go to their relatives or big family members to seek refuge.

Even if it is to migrate into the mountains, it is better than he ruled ten households and mourned all over the world.

This is a conscientious official. He knows that if the imperial conscription is not completed, he will be punished with dereliction of duty, but the county official still did so.

Therefore, the villagers in Shiliba Village under his rule, who had received these reminders in advance, began to move.

Those who knew their relatives rushed away, and if they knew the farms under the big family, they rushed away with the production.

Becoming their tenant farmers, private households, is better than dying on a **** and dispersing their wives.

At this time, how could Father Gu, who happened to go down the mountain to buy some groceries in town, couldn't hear the wind?

While no one was paying attention, he turned his head and plunged into the home of the village head whose hair was turning pale.

When I heard that Father Gu didn't go far, he built a stockade in the mountains behind his village, and the old village chief's heart became active.

He pointed out that the most difficult family members in the village were not that their lives were not good enough, but that at this time, there were no connections and relationships, and the families who were about to destroy their families did not hesitate for a moment. Let Old Gu take them to evacuate.

"Walk around and let you families explore the mountains. Although there are not enough fields in the mountains for us to cultivate, there are enough products to keep us alive."

"Not only your households, when we are evacuated in the middle of today, I will also follow into the mountain to take a look."

"If it is really feasible, not only you, but the dozens of other folks in this village who don't want to leave their homes and don't want to be sent to others will eventually follow you into the mountains."

"You know, as long as the clan of our old Gu's family stays, this village is not considered to be scattered."

"Outside the barren land, we can replant it when we return. We can rebuild the houses that haven't lived in for a long time, but only the people in the village are the most precious."

"If there are no people in the village, what is the use of the remaining things that are desperately protected?"

Hearing what the old village chief said, Gu Zheng's words that he had thought about all the way and were about to comfort him all returned to his belly.

And in a village, the majesty of the village chief, and the terrifying news sent by the imperial court, with the blessing of these two, these four or five thinnest households naturally have one point each. head.

They felt the dark, lit a torch, and packed the simplest softness, and went up the mountain overnight.

After that, under the cover of the village chief, he packed up the remaining things one after another and moved slowly to the mountain.

After seeing the scene of the cottage resembling a Taoyuan, the village chief who followed the moving army at the end, his heart fell all of a sudden.

And this old village chief, who was different in spirit and spirit, also brought good news that belonged to Gu's village to the wandering villagers in the village.

When forced to do so, he also had a person in the rear.

A clan surnamed Gu will not face the crisis of dissolution.

This is why, when Gu Zheng returned a few days later, there were so many fresh faces in the cottage.

When Gu Zheng looked at the strong male villagers behind Gu's father and Gu Ershu, he was also very satisfied.

Although most of them are old and weak, as long as they have these basic labors, the life of the big guy will definitely become better and better, and the mountains and forests will be more prosperous.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he slapped his head and quickly took out a bag of Pueraria lobata, and handed it to Daddy Gu, who is more able to clean up the crops, and asked: "Father, look at me. What's wrong, there is a small patch not far from the cottage."

"Do you think it can be transplanted?"

And Father Gu and Second Uncle tremblingly separated these tubers. After looking at them one by one, they nodded vigorously and asked, "Good thing, you can't let the piglets ruin it." Now, where is that piece of land, point the two strongmen in the village to them, and I will let them take the shovel and dig it out."

"Hey!"

Just when Gu Zheng was about to say something, he felt like he was being kicked hard by something on his butt. When he turned his head and looked back, he found that a group of children in the village were in Gu Bao’s. Under the leadership, holding small wooden sticks, they are struggling to hang them on Gu Zheng's waist, forming a circle of piglet's belt.

While poking, don't forget to discuss each other.

"Hey, is the piglet your brother brought back dead?"

"I don't know, a **** pig as big as my eldest brother was killed. Then these little boys are so little, they must be inevitable. If you want to know, it's not easy, can we just poke?"

This proposal is very good.

The children of these villagers took up the small wooden sticks they used in their hands one after another, found the piggy in the most instant, and stabbed them in the past.

Gu Bei's starter was particularly tricky, and the piglet in the special net slammed in the position of the *** that is not yet mature.

The painful piglet was hit by Gu Zheng's stones too hard and dizzy, or because of the bumps on the road, he swayed and slept too soundly.

Caught off guard, the groggy state was shattered by the power of the outside world, and the sober piglets made a terrible hum.

"Haw!!"

It was just such a thump that Gu Zheng realized the existence of these skin monkeys.

He stared at the string of tails behind him, and taught: "There is a monkey skin!"

"Go, go, adults are discussing things, don't come over and mess up."

After saying this, Gu Zheng took out a handful of schisandra that hadn't had time to heat up from his arms, and a lot of it was stuffed into Gu Bao's arms.

Instructed: "Go, share with the little friends in the village, go there and play by yourself."

"Wait a while I will give the piglets to our mothers and make a wooden pigpen. Then, you will take care of it. At that time, how do you want to play, can't it?"

Hearing this and seeing the red and delicious fruit again, what else is there to discuss?

The group of children scattered around Gu Bao, and they ran away without a trace in an instant.

At this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ Gu Zheng can speak a few words to the villagers.

Instructed them to dig the gifts of nature, hold hands when building beams for new houses in the village, and then squat on the empty field of a long simple stove room like a large collective kitchen, looking at the village The most skilled pig killer worked hard to bleed the thick-skinned wild boar, emptied the inner cavity, and peeled the skin cramps until the final flesh was separated, and finally turned into pieces of red meat on the chopping board.

After the two reluctant pig hind legs were simply cleaned up, they were carried to the back by the most skillful woman in the village.

Using ancestral craftsmanship, it is smoked into bacon, which serves as a meat reserve for the young and old in the village.

Today, this extremely fresh meal of pig-killing dishes will be the first feast for their village to officially settle down.

Because the person who created the cottage returns, but also because of the prey he captured.

The ‘cracking’ bonfire, as everyone added more and more firewood, formed a huge bonfire.