As soon as the village chief of Wangjia Village finished speaking, he felt himself flying up in the air, and at the same time there was a sharp pain in his chest. The pain was so severe that he felt a sweetness welling up in his chest, and then he fainted.
Jin Qing stood firmly where the head of Wangjia Village had just stood, looked at the villagers of Wangjia Village very seriously and asked: "I really don't have the eggs you mentioned, do you want to give me yours?"
Villagers of Wangjia Village: ""The head of Lijia Village has changed his gender
Villagers of Lijiacun: Haha, keep on wandering, keep on wandering
An hour later, the villagers of Wangjia Village, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, knelt down where the Lijia Villagers had just knelt.
As for the people in Lijia Village, they stood at the entrance of the village and watched the excitement. What happened to them and what happened to others felt really different.
Next to them, hanging high, were the family members of the person who had gone to find someone to take Jin Qing away, as well as the newly joined village chief of Wangjia Village.
Fortunately, they were suspended only by their hands, not their necks.
The head of Wangjia Village did not resist because he was in a coma, while those from Lijia Village, through getting along with each other in the past few months, completely understood that even if they resisted, it would be useless, and they might get beaten again, so He also completely gave up struggling.
A gust of wind blew over, and the bodies of several people hanging high were fluttering in the wind, which looked very scary.
Jin Qing had no good impression of these people who were engaged in human trafficking. The reason why she didn't kill them all was because she needed these people to work hard to support her.
However, the people in Wangjia Village were more aware of current affairs than the people in Lijia Village. After being beaten, they obediently expressed their submission to Jin Qing.
Jin Qing looked at this group of people but didn't say much. No matter what their intentions were, as long as they made any bad moves, she would just fight them back.
Jin Qing turned around and coughed at Li Gouzi, who was standing behind him, clutching his waist and staring angrily at the Wang villagers.
Li Gouzi immediately changed his face and walked towards Jin Qing with a coquettish look on his face. He looked at Jin Qing with bright eyes, waiting to hear Jin Qing's arrangements.
Jin Qing looked at Li Gouzi and pointed at the villagers of Lijia Village who were probing at the entrance of the village: "Take them to bring back all our war trophies."
When he heard the words "war trophies," Li Gouzi nodded understandingly: "Isn't it just about grabbing meat and food? He understands this."
Then Li Gouzi pointed at the people kneeling on the ground and looked at Jin Qing: What to do with these people.
Jin Qing thought for a while and told Li Gouzi: "Take us together to open up wasteland."
The people in Wangjiacun raised their heads and looked at Jin Qing in confusion: Why couldn't they understand what this man said?
The people in Lijia Village quietly showed a dark smile: They finally have brothers and sisters in trouble, why should they only suffer the consequences?
This mountain is very big. Although there are six villages on the mountain, the only ones that are really close to each other are Wangjia Village and Lijia Village. The remaining villages are distributed on the other side of the mountain.
In this way, under Jin Qing's high-pressure policy, the people of Lijiacun and Wangjiacun were completely united, and together they began the vigorous road of land reclamation.
Two months later, the miserable villagers finally welcomed the first batch of people back to the mountains.
The difference between these people and those before they came down the mountain is that not only have they become darker and thinner, but their already shabby clothes have become even more tattered.
The expressions on everyone's faces are different. Some look full of uncontrollable happiness, some look full of gloom, and some have a bare face. It seems that they are traveling together this time. A lot has been gained.
But no matter how these people felt about going home, they all had a little caution on their faces when they faced Jin Qing. They had really grown a lot on this trip down the mountain to speculate.
Especially for the woman in front of them who acted unconventionally, they had a deeper feeling. Just saying that her strength was worth it, few outsiders had seen her.
At the same time, these people still have some questions in their minds: how did such a powerful woman get abducted up the mountain and still live quietly on the mountain for two years?
When it came time to settle the income, everyone took out all the cash in their pockets under Jin Qing's watchful eye.
They walked in a hurry when they went down the mountain. They brought almost nothing with them. It was a miracle that they didn't starve to death in the environment at the foot of the mountain. After all, no matter where you go at this time, you need a letter of introduction. If you sell grass, you will be called a speculator. If you eat, you will be called a speculator. You must use food stamps, otherwise you won’t even be able to fill your stomach.
But these people in front of them all had some income, which made Jin Qing look suspiciously.
Under Jin Qing's confusion, the villagers explained: It turned out that they had gotten the money back by begging along the way.
Jin Qing heard this: "Have I fallen to this point and need others to beg for food to support myself?"
Furious, Jin Qing asked Li Gouzi to rummage through all the people's money, and then threw them out of the village: If they were so embarrassed, they could die outside and not have to come back.
Those who were thrown out together were the newly joined people from Wangjiacun, who were obviously killed in Jin Qing's rage.
The people who were kicked out of the village stood at the entrance of the village and looked at each other depressedly, and then walked down the mountain together in dejection: They were originally mountain people who were not even good at farming. How could they have the brains to make money?
Those who stayed at home were also very generous. They didn't know what Jin Qing was angry about anymore: didn't she just want money? Since begging can make money without having to work hard, isn't this the best way?
Li Gouzi was a little puzzled, but he didn't think Jin Qing's approach was wrong: because in his heart, whatever Pearl did made sense.
In fact, Jin Qing's thinking is very simple. Money is money, and she doesn't care how she earns it.
But I'm afraid that these bastards will become accustomed to buying and selling people, and in the future they will form a gang of beggars and start thinking about children.
At the same time, she didn't feel comfortable spending that money.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing stamped his feet angrily: What kind of bastards are these, coming up with some unreliable ideas? Begging for food is not an easy job. If you have the ability, sell your kidneys. Who taught you such opportunistic laziness? If you have the ability, stand up and see how I kill you.
After getting angry, Jin Qing shouted to Li Gouzi behind him: "Go and tell them that the land reclamation has been open for two months. Those who have not yet sprouted seeds in the fields will no longer need to eat. They will hang at the village gate and wait to die."
When Li Gouzi heard Jin Qing's words, he immediately patted his chest excitedly: Don't worry, he won't let those people be lazy.
The villagers who were clearing land outside the village felt a chill on their backs and couldn't help but shrink their necks: Should they put on more clothes?
