He was not very satisfied with what he said just now, and felt that it was too fake and not much persuasive. But what he said was true, not nonsense.

He was a little idealistic. He really believed that there was not much difference between people. Why did he have to take the imperial examinations and get fame and fortune, and move forward step by step according to the standard process of making a name for himself in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Why do I have to watch the people around me get hungry and hurt, but I can do nothing.

The clerk's life is natural, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. What kind of environment is that makes a group of people feel that their lives are very cheap and they should be starved to death.

Fighting with the sky, there is endless joy, fighting with the earth, there is endless joy, and fighting with people, there is endless joy.

Since I have traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty, I will try my best to create a paradise of happiness and let more people live a good life.

The discussion gradually faded, and Chen Yuansheng came to his senses. He looked at the village staff who had discussed and said to them, "If you don't agree, stand up."

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

No one stood up.

Chen Yuansheng frowned and touched his head. He stood up and said, "If you don't want to stand, then sit there if you don't agree. If most of you don't agree, you won't dig gold to buy food. Let's see if there are any new ways to solve the current food problem."

With a "brush", everyone stood up.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yuansheng was a little confused. The behavior of the village workers in front of him seemed a little abnormal.

Wang Er stood up at this time and said with his somewhat unsteady tongue, "Zhouzhu, please dig gold to buy food. We all support you. You are the village leader, and you will be whatever you say, we will not have any words."

"You...you..." Chen Yuansheng pointed at Wang Er, feeling a little frustrated.

He really didn't really want to make the matter of digging gold and selling grain absent, but the reactions of the villagers in front of him were no longer within his expectations.

His original idea was to explain everything clearly, even if someone objected, he broke it apart and broke it, so that everyone could understand what was going on.

It is much better to put everything in the open and make it clear, than to create some cracks in secret.

Although I can't figure it out, since everyone agrees, then start executing it.

"Everyone sit down and finish the meal first. After the meal, we all go to the backyard and dig out all the gold. Wang Er, Uncle Li, the gold is dug out. Can you come and accompany me to the city to buy grain?" Chen Yuansheng said.

"Okay." Wang Er, who was so hungry that he was a little fat, said excitedly. In fact, he had wanted to go to the city to play, but he didn't allow him before. After all, everyone was a household escape. Although the official officers turned a blind eye, if something really happened, they would be the one who was unlucky first.

"Okay." Li Bo nodded.

Li Bo is the oldest in the village now, about 35 or 36 years old. He is always very reassuring to do things. However, due to years of overwork, he is full of old age. But compared to those who died before he was thirty years old, Li Bo has already lived a long life.

Chen Yuansheng waved his hoe and dug up gold under the watch of the village staff.

The sun rises and the night fades away.

Chen Yuansheng's actions, against the light, became a silhouette and were printed in the hearts of the villagers. It has not faded for a long time.

It took about half a stick of incense to dig out the small wooden box containing gold in about eight minutes.

Chen Yuansheng wiped off the soil on the wooden box, unlocked the lock, lifted the lid, and lay a cloth bag inside. He pulled open the heavy cloth bag, and a few golden beans popped out of the bag.

The madman bent down to pick up the golden beans landing at his feet, pinched it with his index finger and thumb, and looked at it carefully for a while before muttering, "Master, this gold looks nothing special. It's yellow and yellow, but why is it so valuable?"

"Because it is small, if the ground is full of gold, it will be worthless." Chen Yuansheng explained in a few words.

"Little. Little is valuable. There are also few big insects, so why are big insects not valuable?" Fengzi asked inquiring the back of his head.

"Fengzi, you are so stupid. There are few big insects. There are so many big insects all over the mountains. Otherwise, how could someone be eaten from time to time?" Huzi retorted.

"Tiger, compared to other things, there are indeed fewer tigers, and even fewer can be killed. Otherwise, why are the tiger skins and tiger bones so valuable?" Chen Yuansheng continued.

"Well, it seems like this." Fengzi touched his head again, showing a big smile, "Zhouzhu, I am just a stupid person, like a stone, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry. If you don't understand, just ask. It's great. It's better than pretending to understand if you don't understand." Chen Yuansheng said, looking at the sun, "Okay, let's not talk about it, it's time to go on the road, otherwise I don't know if I can come back today."

He put the scattered golden beans into the belt mezzanine, then tightened the mouth of the cloth bag, put it back into the box, and handed it to Xiaoyu, so that she could carry it with her.

When Xiaoyu was in the box, her hands trembled a little. She didn't expect that Chen Yuansheng would put the box of gold in his hand.

She said in a trembling voice, "Master, this...I..."

"It's okay, you take it with you. I'm not sure if you take it with you. There are no outsiders near the village, so there will be no danger. Besides, you are responsible for cooking, so it's not cumbersome to carry it with you. If Futong and Xu Jiang and others are taking it, it will be easy to fall off even if it's heavy." Chen Yuansheng comforted Xiaoyu.

"Master, I understand. I must protect the gold. As long as I am still alive, no one can take the gold away from me!" Xiaoyu promised that her rough skin looked a little red due to excitement.

Wang Er in the distance, as if he was not hungry, shouted with chicken blood, "Master, the car is ready, let's go."

"I'm leaving. I'm working hard today. I'll have rice to eat in the evening!" Chen Yuansheng said to the village staff behind him.

Just as Chen Yuansheng turned around and wanted to walk in the direction of Wang Er, he almost ran into Futong.

"You can take this." Futong said in a plain tone. He held a piece of rat skin in his hand, which was very complete and could still see the shape of the rat. "You put this on your shoulders."

"I understand." Chen Yuansheng took the rat skin, patted Futong on the shoulder, and walked down the mountain.

He trusts the members of the parody so much, and is not blind. To describe it in one sentence, the members of the parody are absolutely obedient to what he says.

The reason for this is due to the old village leader.

Although the old village leader had never said it, Chen Yuansheng searched the memories in his mind and found that those who dared to contradict the old village leader had not lived for a week after contradicting it.

The bloody cleaning may be an important means for the old village owner to maintain the obedience of the copycat members.

If it weren't for the extreme trust of the remaining members of the village, the old village owner wouldn't have buried the gold in the backyard, and it would have made everyone know.

I really don’t know if the old village leader is extremely confident or arrogant.

Chen Yuansheng asked himself, at least he did not have the courage to use this method to consider people's hearts.

Wang Er walked excitedly in front of him, chatting non-stop, not like a hungry person at all.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, behind Li Bo, there was a two-wheeled car. From the wheels, all the bearings and then to the body of the car are made of wood. If this car is placed in modern times, it would be a very high-quality work of art, and it would not look down from the level wherever it was placed.

However, from a practical point of view, a car without modern craftsmanship is obviously not very useful.

"Master, let's go now? Are you sitting in the car or following along?" Li Bo asked, pulling the rope on his back.

Chen Yuansheng looked at Bo Li, looked at the rope he was holding, looked at the wooden car connected to the rope, then looked at the three-pole wooden gun placed on the car and two gourds filled with water.

He pointed to the car and said, "Brother Li, you worked hard to pull the cart and let me sit on it. Are you scolding me? I can't sit. Today, not only can I not sit, but I also want to pull the cart with you."

"No." Uncle Li hurriedly said, "Master, how dare I scold you? You made a car that I pulled when you were a child. Except for me pulling a cart, no one else can pull you. Don't pull a cart, just leave, we are different."

Chen Yuansheng looked at Li Bo's expression and did not rush to refute, but felt sad. He looked at Li Bo and said, "Then let's go first. When you are tired, then change me."

"Okay!" After hearing Chen Yuansheng's words, Uncle Li immediately pulled up the car as if he was afraid that Chen Yuansheng would come to grab it.

The road was bumpy, and the wooden cars were creaking. The speed of progress was not fast, but when I turned around, I found that the mountain where the village was located was gone.

No one said too much along the way, even the excited Wang Er was like this.

"It's my turn." Chen Yuansheng said, asking Wang Er to stop, let him loosen the handlebar, and loosen his body that was pulled on his body.

Uncle Li saw that Chen Yuansheng had been insisting on pulling the cart and would not stop him. Perhaps, he thought that Chen Yuansheng, who had never done much effort and suffered a lot, would give up.

The car is very heavy and it is difficult to start. I tried hard from my waist and held it hard before I could barely move the car.

Chen Yuansheng's face was flushed and he didn't say anything. He recalled the actions of Li Bo and Wang Er just now, and tried hard to pull the cart.

The sun gradually rose, and the yellowing fog slowly rose and dissipated under the sunlight.

The earth is still half-dead and barren. Half of tender yellow buds have just emerged from the crooked poplar tree, slightly dotted with this sickly old tree.

"Master, let me do it." Li Bo persuaded. He thought that Chen Yuansheng would retreat if he tried pulling a cart, but he didn't expect that the distance he had persisted was farther than that of himself and Wang Er.

Chen Yuansheng said nothing and continued to pull the car.

Wang Er, who was helping to push the cart on the side, raised his head, pointed to the front and said, "Zhouzhu, look at the City God Temple. We can rest when we get there."

Chen Yuansheng looked up and nodded. Uncle Li looked at Chen Yuansheng's appearance and had no choice but to help push the cart harder.

They arrived at the Chenghuang Temple and stopped to go in and rest for a while, but found a ragged and dry woman sitting at the entrance of the temple, with a child in her arms.

The child quietly did not cry or scream. Uncle Li walked forward, stretched out his fingers to snore, shook his head, "Die."
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