"No, we will arrange patrols tonight, and when wild boars come down the mountain, they will bang the gong vigorously. During this harvest season, we cannot let wild boars harm our food."
When everyone heard Zhan Qingyue suddenly bubbling up, they had no extra thoughts in their hearts.
The village chief waved his hand: "Everyone listens to Dr. Zhan. She is well-educated and smart."
Zhan Qingyue felt everyone's trusting eyes and said some ways to prevent wild boars from going down the mountain.
"You guys go ahead and fill it in. It's laid out over there. I'll go home and make a tool that can get down to the wild boar."
After Zhan Qingyue finished speaking, she hurried to this house.
Not long after, she came to the field at the foot of the mountain, holding a strange-shaped object.
That night, a group of young men patrolled the village.
The first half of the night was uneventful, just when everyone was so sleepy that they wanted to go home and sleep.
The fright tool made by Zhan Qingyue sounded violently.
The young men responsible for patrolling and keeping vigil were startled awake from their drowsiness, and hurriedly ran towards the source of the sound.
This was an incredible sight. A group of wild boars were eating crops in the field. When they heard the loud noise, they hurriedly turned around and ran towards the hillside.
Perhaps it was this person's luck that the wild boar fell into the pit like a dumpling, and was pricked alive by the bamboo tips in the trap, turning it into a hedgehog.
A few brave men stood by the pit and looked again and again, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the wild boars struggling until they were exhausted.
"Come on everyone, there is meat to eat in our village today."
These young men were all farmers and strong laborers. In a short time, they moved all the wild boars in the pit back to the village.
When Zhan Qingyue got up, she was given a piece of meat, and everyone thanked her one after another.
She listened to the favorability value broadcast in the space, and hurriedly slipped into the space while going home to pick up her things.
When she saw the rows of livestock farms in the space, her eyes were shining.
The whole village had a lively meal of killing pigs, and then the vigorous autumn harvest began.
The villagers are so busy every day that they don't even touch the ground. They get up at midnight to work in the fields and don't come back until dark.
Looking at the piles of rice drying in the fields, the villagers surrounded them with a tall bamboo mat to beat the rice. They were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and the speed alone could not be improved.
When Zhan Qingyue saw this scene, he remembered that he had seen a threshing machine in history books in his previous life.
Naturally, this dynasty did not have such things as electricity and diesel, but if we could use the mechanical skills of this dynasty to make a human-powered threshing machine, it would be much easier than the laborious threshing that everyone does now.
Just do it, Zhan Qingyue immediately started drawing with charcoal.
Before long, the whole village was using threshing machines.
Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance about the wild boars on the mountain, a villager who got up early to work in the fields saw something strange in their fields and saw wild boars eating his grain.
The man became anxious, picked up the sickle and went for it.
As soon as he rushed forward, a little woman behind him shouted: "Master, come back quickly, a wolf is coming."
The little woman's voice broke as she screamed, and her shrill howl sounded particularly harsh throughout the village.
The man from the village turned around and saw that he didn't care about the wild boar. He picked up the sickle and ran away.
However, the three-year-old child was still playing, unaware of the coming danger.
"Xiaobao!"
The woman shouted and ran towards the child as fast as she could.
Before she could reach him, a wolf pounced on the child.
Zhan Qingyue, who was walking by with a bamboo basket on his back, saw this and without saying a word, he took out a hatchet from the bamboo basket and fought with the wolves.
The little woman's hysterical voice finally called someone.
When Zhan Qingyue rescued the child, one of her sleeves was stained with blood, and there was no trace of blood on her body.
"Doctor Zhan, please save me, the master. I beg you, please save him."
Zhan Qingyue endured the severe pain and put the child down, took out a silver needle and stabbed the man with a whoosh.
The man from the banker was dying. He didn't even have the strength to speak. He tilted his head and went up to the west.
The woman's eyes were red and she glared at Zhan Qingyue fiercely.
"You cruel woman, why don't you save him?"
The little woman shouted hysterically at Qingyue: "Your medical skills are so good, why don't you save him? Now we are orphans and widowed, how can I live? It's all your fault. It's all your fault, a foreigner, for giving the wolf to the wolf." If you do, you will bring all the bad luck to the whole village."
The village chief who had just arrived couldn't stop anymore and shouted to the little woman: "Little Pan, what are you talking nonsense about? Your man is already dying. Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he can't save him."
"Doctor Zhan saved your little treasure's life. He himself was injured and didn't say anything. Why should you blame him?"
Xiao Pan glared at Zhan Qingyue fiercely, obviously unwilling to let it go.
She changed her mind and knelt in front of the village chief: "Village Chief, you have to make the decision for our family. No matter how much she takes Qingyue, she is still a wealthy family. Now that my man is dead, it doesn't matter if she doesn't pay with her life." Well, the money should be compensated."
After hearing this, the belated family members and relatives of the deceased attacked Zhan Qingyue one after another.
No matter what, as long as you can get money from Zhan Qingyue, it doesn't matter if one person dies.
Zhan Qingyue's eyes widened. She didn't expect that human nature could be so dark, turning white into black. Listening to the malicious value broadcast in the space, she thought about ways to escape.
Han Yiyun, who had just entered the village, saw something happened to Zhan Qingyue and quickly protected her.
"Are you still being unreasonable? Zhan Qingyue saved your child's life with good intentions, and now you will blackmail your man for not saving your life? There is no such reason in the world, why don't you Are you saying that your man is unlucky?"
Seeing the young salesman who suddenly appeared talking to Zhan Qingyue like this, the guards responsible for protecting Zhan Qingyue also felt that this was abnormal.
Just as a few people were about to come forward, they saw King Jing riding a tall horse into the village in a majestic manner.
He saw Zhan Qingyue covered in blood from a distance, and his heart tightened inexplicably. This feeling was wrong.
"How is this going?"
Several guards from the alliance came out and told them exactly what happened.
Prince Jing looked coldly at the villagers who were forcing Zhan Qingyue, and laughed ferociously.
"You guys are all blind. Even though I saved you with good intentions, you got into trouble. In this case, there is no need for you to survive in this world."
Prince Jing raised his hand slightly, and soldiers immediately came forward and dragged the villagers away.
After a while, the villagers stopped making any movement.
The other villagers were silent for a moment, looking at Prince Jing in front of them in fear.
