There is a wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the village, and the handwriting is strong and powerful: "Wang Mong Village".

The village is next to the mine. It was noon and the villagers were eating at the mine.

Ding Wen saw that those people were in good spirits and were all full of energy. Those who had finished eating stood up and started working, as if they were not willing to delay for a moment.

Seeing this, the people next to them would speed up the food in the bowl, and before they could swallow the last bite, they quickly stood up and picked up the tools.

As if it is contagious, the rest of the people eat faster and are rushing to work one by one.

This is true for men and women, and then the elderly and older children became nervous.

Ding Wen has never seen such a passionate collective motivation elsewhere.

‘Why are the villagers under the rule of the Heiyunxian Sect so motivated?’ Ding Wen was curious, but after walking around the village, he couldn’t find anyone to inquire.

There is no place for outsiders to do business in the village because there are no idle people at all.

Ding Wen walked around and saw no other idle people outside the house except an old man sitting in a chair with his neck tilted and his eyes sluggish.

'The people who cooked just now should be able to inquire.' Ding Wen saw that the people in the mine were clearly eating a big pot together, so the cooking should be done by a dedicated person, otherwise they would be too busy at all.

Ding Wen found several houses on the hillside of the mine, and it was indeed a place to cook.

A group of women had just washed the dishes and dried them, and someone brought dirty clothes and pants, shouting, "Do it, wash it, wash it!"

A group of women rushed up, each of them hugged a bunch of them, and then a large group of women headed towards the river.

Seeing that there was still a woman in the kitchen that didn’t go there, it seemed that she still had a job in the kitchen, Ding Wen went over and asked, “I’ll ask if there is a place for food and accommodation in the village? How about the charge?”

"If you want to eat, wait for the sun to set, just one tael of silver, and you will be fine. You can add some dishes and chopsticks to the two of you; you can also arrange to live, two taels of silver for one person; tea is not enough, so drink it casually. The money is handed over to the village chief when you wait for dinner." The price quoted by the woman was considered conscience for Ding Wen's experience.

"Okay, please make arrangements." Ding Wen led Ding Xuexin to sit down with him. The woman made two cups of tea and brought it over.

Ding Wen answered and saw that she was going to the kitchen again, he said, "Wangmin Village is full of energy! The village chief here must be loved by everyone, right? Seeing that the people in your village are full of energy, I have never seen that enthusiasm before."

"As soon as you hear you say this, you will know that you are from the Immortal Society!" After saying that, the woman shook her head and said, "I don't have time to talk to you, and I'll wait a lot of time."

"Maybe the work in your hand can be delayed for a while?" Ding Wen said, taking out a ingot of silver. This trick has always been effective and rarely hits a wall.

The only exception was that Ding Wen met a rich man in the city. When he saw him taking out silver, he took out two ingots of silver as if he was insulted. He also asked Ding Wen to "long his eyes and ask who he is."

Ding Wen took out another ingot of gold curiously. The rich man hesitated for a while, and finally chose to entertain Ding Wen warmly and try his best to play the role of Zhiwubuyan.

In front of him, Ding Wen found that the woman reacted plainly to the money he took out.

"This thing is useful in the city outside, but not in the village!"

"The village doesn't need money? Then what do you need to buy and sell what you need?" Ding Wen was very curious. He hadn't heard that money was useless.

"There are no idle people in our village, they are all very busy. They don't have time to talk to you and chat to find the disabled in the village." The woman turned her head impatiently and entered.

Ding Xuexin chased in angrily. Bing Jian raised her and pointed at the woman and was about to scold her. Ding Wen pulled her, smiled and shook her head, and said, "Then go to the village and find someone who has time to chat to inquire."

Ding Xuexin was still angry, but obediently put away her sword, made a face at the woman, and followed Ding Wen out.

But they turned around in the village, and no one saw any idle people except an old man who was drooling, his eyes were dull, and he was obviously unable to communicate with him...

Ding Wen looked around the village and suddenly noticed that there were several people by the river. Now there were many more women going to do laundry, but those people were still fishing in their original locations.

Ding Wen led Ding Xuexin straight to the river, and gradually saw clearly that the fishing people were all disabled.

The lightest thing is that there are fewer legs, and the serious legs are gone and sitting on a special wooden wheelchair.

But they are not idle.

The disabled man, who had lost both hands and legs, sat in a wooden chair with a thread wrapped around his body. At this time, a float made of a branch in the water moved. The disabled man quickly shouted: "Ah, come!"

After saying that, the disabled man quickly bit the thread with his teeth and pulled it like he was pulling a fishing rod to prevent the fish from being unhooked and running away.

Another disabled person with a lack of legs quickly rode over with a crutch and helped pull it. After a moment, he suddenly pulled the fish out of the water with force, helped remove the fish, put it into the fish basket of the seriously disabled person, put it on the bait, and threw it into the water.

People with severe disabilities continued to stare at the buoy made of branches on the water and concentrate on fishing.

As for other disabilities, they are not as serious as they are all holding fishing rods made of branches with one hand, waiting for the fish to get hooked, and one with one arm pulls the fish ashore, stepping on the fish and taking off the hook, putting the fish into the fish basket, biting the hook, putting the earthworms into the hook, and then throwing the hook into the water.

Ding Wen and Ding Xuexin looked at these and felt that these people were too hard.

Even though Ding Xuexin did not have much experience in comparison, she felt the extraordinary enthusiasm of hard work of the people in this village.

Ding Wen was also aroused a stronger curiosity, so he went over to ask the other disabled person who was missing a leg but still had a crutch on his way to help other disabled people. He was also fishing and said, "I would like to ask for some questions."

"I don't have time, why don't you work for me and I'll talk to you?" The man responded simply.

When Ding Wen was considering understanding with the identity of an immortal, Ding Xuexin said with interest: "Okay, okay! It looks so fun, I'll do it!"

Seeing her eagerness for a long time, Ding Wen was undoubtedly curious, so he said, "That's thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you, senior brother!" Ding Xuexin happily ran to ask the disabled one by one: "Do you want to help? Do you want to help? Do you want to help?"

"Little girl, don't scare the fish away. They will shout when they want to help." The disabled person with a lack of legs saw Ding Xuexin nodding repeatedly when he closed his mouth, and said to the disabled person: "I saw it all, two foreigners asked me to talk to me. The contribution is mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Xuexin raised her fingers and stood in front of her lips, blew a long breath, making a "shhh" sound.

The disabled person smiled helplessly and waved his hand to signal Ding Wen to stay away and speak.
Chapter completed!