The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

The hunchbacked old man could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart. He tremblingly stretched out his hands, which were as rough as dead branches, and gently wiped away the turbid tears from the corners of his eyes.

His lips trembled and he said with a choked voice: "This captain is so cruel! He even threatened me secretly, warning me that if I dare to step out of the village, he would instruct that villain named Zhang Hanlin to sell my daughter-in-law and granddaughter to the deep and remote mountains.

Moreover, he threatened to cruelly break the legs of my son and grandson, so that they would have to beg on the streets for a living. Whenever I think of this, my heart feels like it is being hit hard by a heavy hammer. I am terrified!"

At this point, the old man couldn't help but sigh deeply, and then continued: "Look at our village, which family has not been threatened like this? Everyone has children and lives a hard life in this village. The team leader is afraid that someone will cause trouble and reveal his secrets.

So every month, they would take out several dozen yuan to distribute to the villagers. Alas, some people were timid and were too scared to say anything after receiving such a small amount of money; while some bolder ones simply helped the team leader to deceive those innocent girls from other places and trick them into coming to the village.

"If this matter ever gets exposed, even the coffin lid of our ancestors won't be able to hold them down and they will crawl out and beat these idiots to death."

An old lady sighed helplessly and said, "Oh, well, well, let's not talk about this anymore! Look at our village, where is a good person? They are all in collusion with each other and are in cahoots with each other! Even we old guys who knew the inside story but dared not say anything are also to blame!"

Another old lady immediately echoed, "That's right! Fortunately, we had some foresight back then and sent all the children away. Even if they can only do odd jobs in the county town now, I don't want them to come back to this village to suffer."

Standing at the door of the dilapidated house, Tang Hua silently listened to the conversation of the old ladies. However, when she heard them mention the name Zhang Hanlin, her heart tightened.

Because as far as she knew, Zhang Hanlin seemed to be the powerful head of the Kyoto Power Supply Bureau. When Tang Hua thought about the various complicated relationships and conflicts of interest that might exist there, she felt upset.

At this moment, the rude cry of Widow Zhang suddenly came from the side, interrupting Tang Hua's chaotic thoughts.

The widow Zhang with triangular eyes grinned, and that smile made her ugly face look even weirder.

As she grinned, she revealed a row of big yellow teeth. The yellow teeth looked dirty, as if they had not been brushed for a long time.

I only heard her say in a hoarse voice: "Sister, we are finally here! The person you are looking for is inside. Come on, I will take you in now."

The captain standing aside frowned and looked carefully at the timid girl in front of him. He always felt that the girl looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he could not remember where he had met her.

It's fine if he can't remember. The captain shook his head and stopped dwelling on it. Instead, he strode forward and said enthusiastically, "Girl, since you've come to our village, just let go and have fun! Don't be restrained. Come on, uncle will go in with you and take a look."

Hearing this, Tang Hua couldn't help but shrink her neck, looking timid. She responded in a low voice: "Okay, thank you captain and sister-in-law. But... I'd better go in by myself. I'm sorry to bother you. Oh, by the way, is my aunt not back yet? Why doesn't anyone come out to greet her?" As she spoke, her big watery eyes looked around anxiously.

Hearing this, both of them were shocked, with looks of astonishment on their faces, as if they were struck by a sudden bolt of lightning.

However, Widow Zhang reacted very quickly. A hint of panic flashed across her eyes, but she quickly covered it up with a smile and said to Tang Hua calmly, "Oh, your aunt may not be back yet! Come, let your sister-in-law take you into the house to wait."

After saying that, she grabbed Tang Hua's hand without saying anything, pushed open the old wooden door and walked in. At the same time, her eyes met with the captain beside her, as if conveying some unknown message.

Just when they were only ten steps into the room, Tang Hua keenly noticed a slight noise behind them.

Then, a pungent smell hit her face. It turned out that a rough towel suddenly covered her mouth and nose. Tang Hua did not panic, but quickly held her breath, pretended to be unconscious, and collapsed to the ground.

After the two people standing in place saw this scene, they first exchanged glances with each other, and the intersection of their eyes seemed to convey some kind of tacit understanding.

After a while, seeing that Tang Hua showed no sign of waking up, the captain lowered his voice a little, but still could not hide his inner excitement and excitement. He spoke carefully and a little mysteriously: "Hey! I didn't expect that you could bring back such a beautiful and charming girl this time! You did a great job!

Well, in view of your contribution this time, the captain has decided to reward you. Here, here is fifty dollars, take it! And the old man with the towel used to stun people is also a great contribution, so I will reward him an extra ten dollars!

"Tomorrow night, we will take these girls to the mountain and offer them to Huang Daxian, praying for good weather and good luck in everything! The whole village will become rich, do you understand? Without further ado, you should quickly take this person to the cellar and imprison her with the people we captured earlier."

Hearing the captain's words, Widow Zhang, who had been listening with her ears perked up, suddenly had her eyes lit up, like two stars twinkling with greedy light.

Her face was filled with smiles and her mouth was so happy that she couldn't close it. It was so exaggerated that it seemed as if the corners of her mouth were about to reach her temples.

She nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay, thank you, Captain! Don't worry, I'll put him in the cellar right away." As she said that, she bent down and dragged Tang Hua towards the cellar with great effort...

Tang painting...My armpits were sore from the burps of this old woman.

Widow Zhang picked him up and walked to the backyard. Tang Hua complained in her heart again... Damn, who built this cellar under the toilet?