The history of counterfeit antique dealers' cottage struggle

Jin Wenshe is not a person who pays much attention to appearance, but when he hears others make fun of him for being ugly, he is very concerned.This concern is not because of being talked about as ugly.During the two-year struggle against the disease, Jin Wenshe deeply believed that the appearance is almost indifferent, and the most important thing is to live and live in good health.

The eavesdropped gossip revealed the fact that Wen Qing, the competitor who spied on his leader position, was more attractive and popular than him in the sect outside the mountain, so that the women of the Wen clan hoped from the bottom of their hearts that the triggerer of the spiritual source was Wen Qing, happy to see Wen Qing replace him as patriarch.

Jin Wenshe, who thought that there would be no problem with the position of the leader, felt a crisis. When the gossip two female clansmen left, Jin Wenshe lost the mind of wandering, turned around and walked down the mountain depressedly.

"She! Are you frowning because your chest injury hasn't healed?" Yang Wu stood in front of the two stone houses, squinting his eyes at Jinwenshe.

The two stone houses behind Yang Wu are dispensing pharmacies. Before reaching the door of the pharmacy, there is a smell of medicine.

"Aunt Yang! She's chest doesn't hurt anymore." Jin Wenshe adjusted his expression and walked in front of Wu Yang, respectfully put his hands together and bowed his head, which was a kind of greeting ceremony.

"Come on! Let Yang Wu take a look." Yang Wu put his hand on Jin Wenshe's forehead again. "Well! The recovery has to be wrong, it's better than I expected! Take your time with the matter of Lingyuan, don't be in a hurry!"

Afraid that the young mind in front of him would be too burdened, Yang Wu gently comforted him with a hoarse voice.

Wenshe's father, Wen Xi, passed away so suddenly that people were unexpected and caught off guard.Because Wenshe is too young, and his abilities are not particularly outstanding, at the meeting of the Shanwaizong, he was elected as the head of the sect with only a slight advantage.After Wenshe took office, he was under a lot of mental pressure.This time the spiritual source was triggered and disappeared, and Wu Yang was afraid that the psychological burden of Wenshe would be too heavy, which would hinder the chance of success in cultivation.

Because his parents divorced when he was young, Jinwenshe matured relatively precociously, and at a young age he believed that the most important thing to live for was to make profits for himself.When he felt that his parents were unreliable, he decided to hug his grandfather's thigh tightly and act cute in front of the old man. Finally, after his parents officially divorced, he was taken over by the old man to raise him himself.

Jinwenshe, who lives with his grandfather, is well-behaved, sensible, smart and eager to learn. Anyone who has been in contact with Jinwenshe, there is no one who dislikes this child. The grandfather of Jinwenshe even regards his grandson as his life.Not only did he teach his grandson hand in hand, he took his grandson with him wherever he went, and he also left all his property to this grandson after his death. He didn't give any to his son or younger grandson. Jin Wenshe's father remarried and gave birth to a son.

It can show the ability of Jinwenshe to make the old man partial to this point.

Now seeing Yang Wu's concerned expression and feeling the deep love from Yang Wu's heart, Jin Wenshe's heart moved, and he felt tempted.

"Aunt Yang! Qing Bishe is capable and responsible. He will definitely be more qualified than She to be the patriarch!" Jin Wenshe looked sincere.

"She! Don't underestimate yourself! Don't be discouraged. Even if Yuan's descendants cannot trigger the spiritual source, they will still be the best leaders of the Shanwaizong. Your grandfather and father are both very good! They are not the strongest in the clan either! "

To Jinwenshe's ears, Yang Wu's hoarse voice sounded like beautiful violin music.It turned out that neither my father nor my grandfather was the strongest in the clan. Even if their abilities were not strong, they could secure the position of leader. It seems that as long as I have a good relationship in the clan in the future, the position of patriarch will be very secure.

"Aunt Yang, please teach me how to be a good patriarch?"

Jin Wenshe asked for advice again with a sincere face. He was sure that his predecessor, who looked like a gourd, would never ask for advice like this. can be inferred.

"Be a good patriarch..." Yang Wu sighed. "The best patriarch of our Shanwai clan is your great-grandfather Yuan. With him and Jisheng, our Shanwai clan has been able to reproduce and live here safely for more than 300 years."

After Yang Wu finished speaking, he stared at Bifeng Mountain in the distance, as if remembering the two heroes who fought for the survival of the tribe.

Yang Wu is about [-] years old. Under the repeated praise of his elders since childhood, he regards Wenyuan and Wenji as spiritual leaders, and also has great expectations for Wenyuan's descendants. He hopes that Wenyuan's descendants will have a spiritual trigger soon. Protect the tribe, so that the tribe is less bullied by other tribes.

"In addition to your great-grandfather, your grandfather and father are also good. Under their leadership, the population of our mountain sect has increased from more than [-] to [-] now. She, you only need to let our people live in this land in peace, You are a very good patriarch!"

"The Society understands, thank you, Aunt Yang, for your guidance!" Now the Jinwen Society feels at ease and confident.Although the charm and ability of the original owner of this body is not as good as Wenqing's, the origin has added a lot of points, and has deep-rooted support in the clan.The support of the two young gossiping women for Wen Qing was only based on superficial worship of appearances.

Bid farewell to Yang Wu and return to the Jinwen Society where he lives. Before he can sit down, the nagging and stupid Wen Gu comes in with his head drooping.

"She, Na's child is gone. Adding the one at the end of last year, Na has already lost two children."

Na is Wen Gu's elder sister. She has only been with a supernatural being for three years, but she is pregnant with three children, but only the first one survived.

The Wen people are monogamous, and there is no marriage ceremony. If they see each other, they will move in together. Where they live depends on their family conditions, which one is easy to move to.Wen Na's husband moved to live with his wife.

Wen Gu's father was an only son who was injured and died more than ten years ago while hunting.After the death of Wen Gu's father, Wen Gu's mother did not find anyone to live with, but devoted herself to raising her son and two daughters and serving her father-in-law.The daily housework of the Wenshe is also taken care of by Gu Mu.

"Na is young, and there will be many children in the future." Jin Wenshe comforted Wen Gu, but he was concerned about the infant mortality rate.Wen Na is the granddaughter of an elder in the clan, and her status in the clan should be at the top. The survival rate of giving birth to children is so low. I hope it is a coincidence, not a common phenomenon...

"Hey, it's good that our Wen children are not so fragile!" Wen Gu's words broke the expectations of the Jinwen Society. Obviously, the survival rate of Wen children is not ideal.

During the conversation with Yang Wu, the Jinwen Society knew the population of the Shanwaizong. At the same time, the population of the Shanlizong on the other side of Bifeng Mountain was also approximated. Wen Gu once said that the population of the Shanlizong was twice as large as that of the Shanwaizong. Around one hundred thousand.

The entire Wen family is only 15 people. It is really a small tribe. Not only is it a small tribe, but it is also a tribe whose population is not easy to grow. No wonder Yang Wu affirmed Wenshe’s grandfather and father. It is really a good feat to increase from ten thousand to fifty thousand.

Jinwenshe, who felt that his tribe was weak, was hit again when he had dinner at night. After Yang Wu diagnosed that Jinwenshe had fully recovered, Jinwenshe's sick treatment was cancelled, and he ate the usual food. The usual food was two starchy pancakes , plus a bowl of clear soup.The pancakes were rough, and the clear soup was tasteless, not as thick and fragrant as the pulp.

Jin Wenshe munched on the unpalatable dinner, secretly wondering if the survival rate of Wen’s infants was due to their living conditions, not their innate physique?

Early the next morning, Jin Wenshe, Elder Hao, Wen Gu and a large group of people led a horned animal with straw ropes and wooden sticks to Jinghu Lake, waiting for the return of the hunting team loaded with goods.Animals with horns are similar in size to donkeys and can carry heavy loads. They are unique animals in the Qingbifeng area. The Wen people call them Qingqi. Qingqi is gentle and can carry heavy loads, but it is not fast. It walks only faster than cattle on earth. faster.

Because Jin Wenshe didn't know much about the original owner of the body, he didn't dare to go to a strange place without permission. Today, when he went down the mountain, he saw the living conditions of ordinary Wen people.

The houses of ordinary Wen people are very simple. The walls of the house are made of mud and tree branches, and the top is covered with a kind of long grass.It’s more like a shack than a house, and the area is not big. The door of the house is basically a grass curtain. From the door with the curtain lifted, you can see the interior clearly. The inside of the room is just as simple, mostly grass-covered beds and some odds and ends. Ordinary people of the Wen nationality do not have a special kitchen, they just dig a pit next to the door of their house and cook food in clay pots.

Ordinary Wen people wear even more rudimentary clothes. They don’t have clothes made of fabric like Wu Yang’s. Few have animal skins around their waists. Most of them use a kind of tree leaves to string around their waists. It is much stronger than the original indigenous flavor of Hawaii.No matter men or women, I didn't see a fat man.But the face is a little shiny, there is no color.

Seeing the situation of the ethnic group clearly, the Jinwen Society understood that this is a primitive society, a primitive world with practitioners.

When everyone from Xiaoshishan arrived at the lake, there were already Manchu people around the lake, and when they saw the young patriarch and elders coming, they clapped their hands together and saluted.Jinwenshe noticed that ordinary people were very respectful to Jinwenshe, especially the male clansmen, with a kind of admiration in their eyes. From their whispers, Jinwenshe always listened to words such as Lingyuan and Jinbao.

Jin Wenshe deliberately asked Wen Gu to stay beside him. Wen Gu had a big mouth and a quick mouth, and he always greeted acquaintances first.With Wen Gu rushing ahead, Jin Wenshe handled it calmly.Jin Wenshe and Wen Gu grew up in the same social circle.If Wen Gu didn’t know or understand it, Jin Wen Society would definitely not know or understand it either. With Wen Gu by his side, Jin Wen Society’s fake would never be exposed.

Near noon, the Wen clan by Jinghu Lake began to commotion, and there were more than a dozen shadows on the lake in the distance of Jinghu Lake, which were the rafts rowed by the hunting team.

"What a harvest this time!" Wen Gu pointed at the numbers on the raft.

Jin Wenshe glanced at Wen Gu, wondering how Wen Gu could know the harvest without seeing the people on the wooden boat clearly.

"There are four more rafts coming back this time than when we went. At the end of spring, we returned from hunting with one raft empty."

There is no need for Jin Wenshe to ask, Wen Gu will automatically answer the question.The harvest from the last hunt was not enough to fill the rafts, but this time we went hunting in the mountains and we made four more rafts to carry goods.

Finding that the hunting team had gained a lot, people were emotionally agitated, their faces were filled with excitement, Elder Hao even pulled his sparse beard and laughed happily.

"Before winter comes, we can go to the mountains to hunt three times. If we have such a harvest the next time, we will not be short of food this winter."

"There will definitely be no shortage. The leopards caught by the agency alone can sell two Zijing, which is equal to the sum of our two hunting." Wen Gu is more optimistic than his grandfather.

"Hmm! I haven't seen a leopard for more than 60 years. Thanks to the society, I can see you again in my lifetime." Elder Hao is already in his 130s, and the average lifespan of a supernatural person is around 150. Elder Hao Has entered the twilight years.

Hearing Elder Hao's praise, Jinwenshe showed a shy smile, but felt extremely proud. After knowing the value of the leopard, Jinwenshe didn't care how much prey Wenqing hunted.

The boat quickly rowed to the lake, and two medium-sized hunters stepped off the first raft that came ashore. One held a spear in one hand, and the other held a long steel knife. The look of the year.

"She! You've recovered! That's great!" The hunter holding the steel knife hugged Jin Wenshe. He was Wen Bin, the son of Wu Yang.

"Bin! Thank you for your hard work! This time, thanks to you giving Jin Bao the last blow, I escaped from danger." Jin Wenshe hugged Wen Bin again, and Wen Bin's mother and son were his firm support. Wen Bin is a steady and capable person.When Jinwenshe saw capable cronies, it immediately began to use its own methods of win over.

"My last blow was unnecessary. Before that, Jinbao had already been killed by your fireball." Although Jinwen Society was not saved, Wen Bin was very happy to thank Jinwen Society so solemnly.

"She! Come and see your panther." The one holding the spear was Elder Hao's grandson-in-law, Wen Na's husband, Fen.He pointed his spear at the carcass of the leopard on the raft for Jin Wenshe to watch.Wenshe was seriously injured and was rushed back for treatment. The leopard was not brought back, but was left to the hunting team to bring it back after the hunt.

Jinwenshe cast his eyes on the raft, and after seeing the leopard on the raft clearly, he couldn't help being surprised. The whole body of the breathless leopard turned out to be like the Yang Wu, glowing with a thin burst of fluorescence.