Chapter 52 Scraping the Ground Three Feet

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The lives of these women are already dark enough. Even if they escape from this cottage now, there is probably no way to survive outside. All of them just want to suffer less torture at the moment. How can they expect any kind-hearted people to save them, gods?

If there are gods in this world. . The robbers used to treat them like captive animals, but now these people are so lazy! Seeing that this gangster was already showing signs of breaking out, they knew what would happen if they continued not to cooperate. One by one, they crawled up to the gangster like zombies. After each taking a piece of clothing, they slowly crawled to a corner. Slowly wear these minions' clothes.

After they all put on their clothes, they ran over and waited for Liang Chuan's next plan. Liang Chuan said to the minions: "Go and bring them out, feed them, let them wash up, and then gather them here."

After dressing them, he had to serve them and feed them, and then he had to clean them. These dirty women are now clean after they die. Is there any use in washing them? I don't dare to be dissatisfied or hesitate, Liang Chuan's words are the imperial edict. Immediately, he led them to the house where he lived. This house was used for cooking and living. There was still some leftover dry rice in the stove during the day. It would not go rancid in the winter. He was afraid that he would not have enough to eat, so he found some more meat. Do it for them to eat.

These three women had been locked up for too long, and when they were led out of the pigsty, they were all crying at the top of their lungs. In the past, they were brought out through hard work and then thrown back into the pigsty. Moreover, there were several dead bodies outside. Liang Chuan and the others had never seen them before. They also had big axes in their hands. The dead people on the ground were probably killed by him. The gangsters coaxed and threatened to stab them to death if they disobeyed, and then they controlled the women and took them to a nearby room to eat.

On weekdays, the food they ate was the food they had left out for several days to spoil, and when they usually gave them food, they didn’t even give them a bowl to hold the rice. The minions held the basin and poured it into it, just like feeding the pigs, and then looked at them with smiles as they snatched the food like the pigs. The food fell to the ground and was stained with a lot of filth, but there was nothing I could do. If I didn't eat it, I would starve to death, and if I ate too much, it wouldn't be as hard to swallow as it was at first.

Now they were eating clean food again. Although it was cold, they had tears streaming down their faces. Most of them even thought that they would only be penned up like pigs by these beasts in this life, never again. Can't live a normal life. Not only dry rice, but also dried meat. It turns out that the taste of meat can be so wonderful. Long-term malnutrition makes them look blue and skinny. Several women grabbed the black and white rice with their dark hands and stuffed another mouthful into their mouths before swallowing the first one. Their stomachs were a bit bloated and uncomfortable, so they couldn't care about it. After finishing this meal, they didn't know when they would be able to eat it again. .

After finishing the meal, the minions brought them a bucket of water according to Liang Chuan's instructions. The three women rushed to drink the clean water. The minions pulled and pulled, and kept cursing: "You stinky people!" Bitch, please open your eyes and someone will come to save you. This water is for you to cleanse your stinking body. If you want to drink it later, I have to deal with that man outside!"

At this time, one of these miserable women who was not completely numb slowly felt that something was different this time. At least in the past, these people were completely inhumane. How could they be willing to give them clothes and food? There was still water that could wash Shu. The woman had the courage to ask: "You have washed me clean. What are you going to do?"

The corners of the mouth of the gangster kept rising, with a look of disdain on his face, and he said disdainfully: "What are you doing? What else can you bastards do? You saw the man outside, he is also a ruthless master, and our boss has no one This master is ruthless, I see, you are just changing places to continue to suffer the sins of this human being, there is no other difference!"

"I have to continue to suffer the sins of this human being...!" The woman's eyes had already ignited a glimmer of hope, but after hearing what he said, she suddenly became sluggish again, and her whole person was lost and helpless again, as if she was a walking corpse. generally. The women next to him were so numb that they were indifferent. .

Seeing that there were actually women hoping for someone to save them, the minions started sarcastically mocking them, and cursed them with all kinds of vulgar language. The miserable women no longer have the energy to ask the gods why they have arranged their fate so unfairly. Their bodies are moving mechanically and their souls are dead.

After arranging for these women to wash up, the minions took them all to the open space outside, where Liang Chuan was waiting for them. When Liang Chuan saw that these women were already dressed and much cleaner, he asked these miserable women, "Were you all kidnapped up the mountain by bandits from this village?"

Almost everyone did not dare to respond to Liang Chuan's words, because they knew that a word they shouldn't say could lead to death for them. Liang Chuan frowned when he saw that no one responded to his words. He thought that these people didn't understand what he said. He increased his voice and asked again: "I plan to let you go. You are all trapped by these mountains." Were the thieves kidnapped up the mountain?"

Liang Chuan's words were clear enough, and there was no strange tone in his tone, making it sound like he was telling the truth, not hypocrisy. After listening to Liang Chuan's words, the woman's already dead heart became hot again. She asked timidly: "All of us are. Do you really want to let us go?", while the other women remained numb. Indifferent.

Liang Chuan sighed and said nothing more. He just raised his hand to indicate to the women that they could leave, then turned around and did not look at them again, because if he took one more look, he would be disappointed with this era. , the Song Dynasty can be regarded as a generation where people live in peace, but where the light is stronger, the darkness is also stronger, and the corners that cannot be seen are still dirty.

The woman did not leave, but finally couldn't restrain herself, squatted on the ground and started crying. Women's crying is contagious. If a woman dares to cry naturally, other women are finally awakened by the cry. One after another, they hold each other's heads and howl. .

Women, in ancient times, were always in an unequal position. This era was cruel to women. Cry, you have to live after crying. . Liang Chuan looked at these crying women. Their families were torn apart because of this bandit den, and he spent the darkest days of his life here. The cruelest thing is that even if they return to a normal community alive, this society may not be able to survive. They won't be accepted.

Liang Chuan couldn't care less about these three crying women. He had given them freedom, and it was not up to him whether they should leave or not. He hated this kind of cannibalistic place. Liang Chuan couldn't return empty-handed when he came. He rolled his eyelids a few times, put his arm around his subordinate's shoulders, and said like a brother who had been with him for many years, saying: "You also saw it at night. The one in the room was my eldest brother. My eldest brother told me that if I don't make some tea oil money from you tonight, he will be very unhappy!"

I had seen Liang Chuan's ability to dig up gold and silver in Fengshan. He ruthlessly took away all the private money I had saved for many years. I thought that this kind of 'good thing' could not let me suffer alone. He also secretly saw several other brothers secretly hiding the secrets he had hidden during the robbery in an inconspicuous corner. He immediately patted his chest, boasted and assured Liang Chuan: "Don't worry, sir, I will save this house." Even if it is uncovered, I will move out all the private items they have hidden in the house for you!"

As soon as these words came out, the two minions who had woken up on the ground, holding back their anger, immediately cast resentful glances at him. Liang Chuan glared at him, and they quickly turned their heads to the other side, daring to be angry but not daring to speak. .

The minions originally wanted to show off in front of Liang Chuan and win a good attitude, so they hoped to perform well. Liang Chuan let him go in anger and glanced at the two minions with four eyes that could spit out flames. His eyes seemed to be telling them that they had no choice but to give up their private money.

The minions trotted into the house. Liang Chuan originally saw that there was nothing in the house, and he couldn't see where to hide anything. Unexpectedly, when he entered the house, it was like a Japanese soldier entering a village. He almost dug out the tiles on the ground, and the sound of banging could be heard in the house.

Liang Chuan felt quite happy when he heard this. Just now, the group of second-in-command's minions at the foot of the mountain were carrying many items. Now that they are here at the bandit base camp, he is a little excited just thinking about it. The group of crying women were still around, so he had to restrain himself a little and act too philistine. After all, the money comes from them. . .

The minion came out of the house. When he came out, he had a flattering look on his face, as if he was eager to show favor to Liang Chuan. He seemed to have a lot of things in his arms. Liang Chuan looked at the minion's expression with great satisfaction and thought, this way, They must have found a lot of treasures.

The minions ran up to Liang Chuan, took out all the things in their arms, placed them in front of Liang Chuan's eyes, and said happily: "They bird people usually follow the boss to show off, and they get great benefits when they go down the mountain to catch the autumn wind. The boss They take good care of them, and all the good things come from them. I usually pay more attention to them and know where they hide their things. Do you think you can see past them..."

As soon as the gangster showed the gold and silver he had found, the two gangsters who were tied up couldn't sit still. He dug out all the belongings they had accumulated over the years. This was worse than killing them. Uncomfortable.

Li Gui's face turned red, and he said to this gangster in a rather spiteful tone: "You are a pick-up dog, and the copycat treats you well, but you sold the copycat as soon as you turned your back. Give me back the bracelet, I Mom left what I wanted to find a wife for, and you can take the rest if you want!"

The servant chuckled and said: "Li Gui, you kid, stop pretending to be in front of me. Your mother is the kiln sister in the kiln. How many customers can she receive to help you save this bracelet? I'm afraid her legs will be broken and she won't be able to do this. Just do it!"

Li Gui's originally flushed face was exposed by the gangster's words. His face turned from red to blue and he couldn't say a word.

Liang Chuan picked up the largest bracelet and weighed it in the palm of his hand. Oh, the portion is not small. It’s such a big gold bracelet. No wonder the guy wanted it but not the others. Liang Chuan smiled dryly and said to Li Gui: "What about Li?" Gui, since it was left by my aunt for you, I will keep it for you first, and you can pick it up from me when you get down the mountain."

Li Gui listened to Liang Chuan's words and greeted Liang Chuan wildly in his heart. He will either be sent to an official position by you later or sent to see the Buddha with an axe. Who has the life to ask you for this thing? .