Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

Stir-frying tea is not an easy task. After Xiong Da finally relaxed the policy, Wen Lun finally extended his claws to some crude tea with poor quality.

Although these tea leaves are worth a few dollars after they are made, it is a pity that they are not defeated by Wen Lun.

Wen Lun's hands went from thin skin and tender flesh at the beginning to thin calluses gradually, and it took only one month.

Every night, after Wen Lun fell asleep, Xiong Da would hold his daughter-in-law's hand, rubbing it carefully, kissing and kissing again and again.

The big tea village finally ushered in a wave of guests, very unwelcome guests - tax officials.

Recently, Wen Lun, who was learning how to stir-fry tea, watched a stage play from a distance.

The head of the village, led by the whole village, including the three-headed Xiongwazi, held up various agricultural tools, first using readily available weapons such as stones and clods for long-range strikes, and then carrying out long-range weapons such as hoes. Mid-range attack, and the ability to maintain close combat with kitchen knives, hatchets, and axes inserted in the waist at the end, carried out all-round brutal and inhumane blows to the tax officials and government servants who came to collect taxes.

Most of these yamen servants can be said to be physically strong, and there is still a long way to go before they are physically strong.Meeting a group of mountain people who occupy a geographical advantage and a large number of people, and are sinister, despicable, vicious, and vicious, they lost without any suspense.

The armed conflict lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the yamen servants ran away beeping.

After the staged victory, the whole village began to worry.The local armed forces are not just the weak yamen, but the frontier troops stationed there are extremely fierce.It is said that the magistrate and the general of the army over there have been friends for many years.It is conceivable that the county magistrate suffered a loss from them, and when he turned around, he could ask the frontier army to go to the village to ask for an explanation. He was really angry, and he might have treated their village as a den of bandits and wiped it out.

However, their annual harvest is not enough for a year's food, and if taxes are collected, it will kill people.

"In the past, the county government didn't come to collect taxes. Why did they come again this year?"

The people in the [-]-mile mountains are tough, and most of them belong to the category of oppression by the people.After summing up the experience of countless county magistrates, the succeeding county magistrates have already given up the taxation of the eight hundred miles of mountains.Anyway, even if it can be collected, it is not much, but the manpower and material resources spent are several times more.

Adults in Dacha Village remember all kinds of battles of wits and courage with the tax officials every year, but children under the age of ten don't have much memory.In the fight just now, most of them followed suit and booed.

The village chief waved his hand: "I'll go find Xiong Da."

The current position of the Xiong family in the village can be regarded as unambiguous.The Xiong family didn't participate in the fight just now, in the view of the villagers, it was because the Xiong family lived far away and didn't hear any movement.

The village chief said he was looking for Xiong Da, but in fact he was looking for the nobleman of their village——Wen Lun.

Wen Lun smiled slightly after listening to the village chief's remarks, "Our family is under the leadership of Xiong Da."

The village chief choked and turned to look at Xiong Da.

Xiong Da ignored the village chief at all, and just said: "When the tax official comes next time, call my house."

The village chief didn't know what he meant, but he nodded instinctively. He wanted to ask clearly but was blocked by Yao Qing.

The child has become more and more interested in practicing martial arts recently, and tidies up neatly, a bit like a child in the village.However, when he stood in front of the village chief, his demeanor made the village chief dare not treat him like a child in the village.

Yao Qing didn't know how to be polite, so he directly asked for it.

Although the village head could read a few words, he couldn't understand the polite words.

Yao Qing didn't mind, and said it again in plain Chinese: "I'll teach you how to read and write."

Reading and literacy?When the village chief heard these four words, he froze in place as if struck by lightning.Reading and literacy is simply impossible for the villagers.Because of illiteracy, it is needless to say how much extra hardship the villagers have suffered.If they can read a few words, it will be easier for the children in the village to go down the mountain to recruit workers in the future. The jobs are relatively labor-saving, and the wages are higher.

The question is: "Are you here to teach?" The village chief frowned unconsciously and looked at Yao Qing.

Yao Qing is a little shorter than children of the same age, and is fair-skinned, making her look even smaller.Looking at the village chief, he knew what the village chief was thinking, and he also frowned, emphasizing: "I teach!"

Wen Lun smiled at the village chief: "Ah Qing came to teach, and the workers in our tea factory are all taught by Ah Qing."

The village head doesn't know Yao Qing's origin, but he has heard that this person was called Mr. Xiao. He thought it was just a joking name, but is it true?The village chief thought about it, no matter it was true or not, even if it was to sell face to the Xiong family, the villagers would not suffer, so he made a decision immediately: "Tomorrow I will let the children come to class."

The adults can't finish their work every day, and they wipe the buttocks of the brats all day long. It's better to let the brats have a place to watch them.There are many bear families, even if the little teacher is not good, it will not let the bear children turn upside down.

Mr. Xiao was not bad, the brats were beaten up by Mr. Xiao, and none of them were left behind.

Wen Lun listened to the report of the "disaster situation", and said with emotion in his heart: the god of learning is worthy of being the god of learning.How long have you been following Xiong University?Even though children practice martial arts, it is difficult to pose a threat to adults, but against a few children who are about the same age as him, and taking advantage of the various card positions, Yao Qing completed a [-]v[-] on the first day of school. A triumphant feat.

But the child didn't know how to shoot, and the most serious leg bone was almost broken, and now he is splinted on the bed.

Yao Qing was not unscathed either, the neat little corners of his head were torn off, the fat baby's face was also red, and it would turn into bruises tomorrow, his clothes were in a mess, and he probably had a lot of injuries on his body place.

The parents of the children who were beaten, except for the one who was splinted, were all taken to Xiong's house to ask for an explanation.

Wen Lun narrowed his eyes, almost laughing angrily.Do you dare to feel that their Ah Qing did good deeds and did wrong?

Yao Qing's small face became more serious, and he looked out the door with piercing eyes: "With such a parent who preaches by example, it's no wonder that his sons always behave like this." Uncle Big Bear is right, if you want others to listen to you, you must convince others. Yes, let them have to listen.He still doesn't have the strength to subdue these adults, but those children can!Don't rush everything, he is still young, and he has plenty of time to take his time.

Wen Lun took Yao Qing to rub the medicine and handed over the outside affairs to Xiong Da.

Xiong Da didn't bother to care, so he let Bihe go.

The little girl stood outside the door with a serious expression on her face.

The villagers immediately rushed up to ask for an explanation. Before they could react, they noticed a change in sight, followed by a parabolic motion and severe pain all over their bodies.

Bi He stood outside the courtyard gate with a wooden stick, her expression didn't change a bit.If she had this strength at that time, she wouldn't have thought of some vicious methods.

The villagers lay flat on the ground, completely dumbfounded, and looked at each other in blank dismay. What happened just now?

Bihe lifted the stick.

Seeing this, the villagers didn't miss the ground below them any more, they got up and ran away as soon as they got up, helped their wives to lift their babies, and ran away in an instant.

Bihe knows how to hit people's hearts, it didn't hurt the person's muscles and bones, it's just a pain, it's fine after rubbing it loose, if you don't rub it, it will be bruises at most.These villagers have experienced a lot of fights every year, and they have rich experience in injuries, so it is easy to judge.

After a day's delay, the children were sent to Mr. Xiao the next day. The Mr. and the students with bruised noses and swollen faces looked at each other with grim expressions.

Student: You can see it!

Mr.: Let the horse come here!

When the swords were on the verge of breaking out at the temporary school, the mood at the entrance of the village was also very tense.

The tax officer came again, this time led by the master of the yamen.The master is not an official position in a serious yamen, but his power is not small.The master has the type of confidential secretary who follows the officials, and the type who sits dead in one place.Master Qian is the latter, a typical high-end local snake.

Contrary to what the village chief was worried about, there were many people in the yamen this time, but there were no frontier soldiers, only some village braves.Although it is a village brave, there are twenty or thirty people.

Master Qian was very displeased with the tax official's unfavorable handling of affairs. This time he personally brought people over, seeing that Dacha Village did not show any resistance at all, he thought it was the tax official's evasion.

The tax officials and government servants who came at that time were very upset, and this big tea village became too fast.Is it really because of the prestige of Master Qian?Look at Mr. Qian, who has no flesh, and is panting while riding a donkey... Well, it must have been taken by these Xiangyongs.

The village chief pointed his finger at Xiong's house, conveying Xiong Da's meaning.

Master Qian didn't care about who Xiong Da was.However, Xiong Da's daughter-in-law is the eldest son of the old county uncle, and recently she is also the closed disciple of Mr. Yao Da, who is very famous in Fucheng.

"Of course I want to visit." Master Qian led a group of people to the door of Xiong's house, raised his hand to knock on the door, turned around and waved the group of people back three feet, and then adjusted his clothes and knocked on the door, "Student Qian Wen , take the liberty to visit Mr. Wen."

The courtyard door opened, and Master Qian was welcomed in.

After a while, Master Qian stumbled out, sweating profusely.

A group of people including the tax officer looked at Master Qian as if they were watching a play.Although Master Qian is weak, he has always maintained the demeanor of a so-called literati, and he can't even walk quickly.He is now...

"The villain doesn't know that Mr. Xiong is here, and he has offended you so much. If you offend, please invite Mr. Xiong. The adults don't remember the mistakes of the villain..."

Xiong Da was nowhere to be seen, he just yelled inside the door: "Get out!"

The villagers of Dacha were just like watching a big drama. They watched Master Qian and his gang coming over with arrogance, and then rolled away in disgrace, completely unaware of what happened.

After a long time, the villagers said: "Hahaha, just say get out, and you will really get out!"

"Hahaha?"

"Well, have you heard "Master Bear"?"

Bear... my lord? !

The whole village's surname is Xiong, that is, Xiong Da's family.To be called an adult, could it be that Xiong Daqie has quietly become an official?

can't you?Shouldn't officials sit in the yamen?Why did you go back to the mountains to farm?

Only the village chief, who has received two groups of guests with apparently extraordinary backgrounds in winter, can be sure that this is true.Not only is Xiong Da an official, he should be a high official, definitely a higher official than the county magistrate, otherwise why would Mr. Qian be afraid?

Xiong Da was very angry.He has grades in him, and he doesn't have many years of accumulation like other families from a grassroots background. His grades are completely enough for him to open a few more tea gardens and medicine gardens without paying taxes.

But the villagers are different.Even if they do live in difficulties, they still have to pay the tax they should pay.Xiong Da originally planned to give the villagers a cushion this year, and then pay back slowly when the villagers get better in the future, or just treat him as a kindness, it doesn't matter.

It never occurred to him that this tax was actually created by Master Qian himself under a clever scheme!

I don't know where Master Qian heard about it. Now every household in Dacha Village grows tea, so they are rich!

Where did you hear that?Is it to make things difficult for Dacha Village, or to give him Xiong Da eye drops?