Grasp the farming script in the famous book

People in Leprosy Village have never seen such a battle for food delivery.

People from Tianshui Town pushed several two-wheeled carts full of grain and vegetables.In addition to grain and vegetables, there are also a few hanging bacon, cheese, sausage, and a few lively hens.

There were two big girls standing behind the two-wheeled cart, each holding a clay pot filled with still warm rice juice.

As soon as they entered the village, they went to George: "George, are there any people in your village who are as hungry as you were earlier? Tell them, if you are in a hurry to eat, drink this first, this is easy to digest."

The girls were worried that the villagers in the leprosy village would be hungry and would stuff their mouths when they saw something, so they specially gave them rice juice that had been boiled in advance.

George was so touched that he hugged the jar sent by his sister Hua, and tears fell straight into the jar.The other villagers saw it and quickly took the pot from George's arms, lest the pot would turn into salty rice juice.

The other people from Tianshui Town were very afraid of Leprosy Village, so they parked their two-wheelers outside the village and rushed back, even leaving their cars behind.

Only the pair of sisters entered the leprosy village. Not only were they not afraid of the villagers here, but they also helped them hang bacon and sausages under the eaves, keep fruits and vegetables separately, and fence the hens that could lay eggs.

The leprosy villager in a gray robe couldn't help asking: "Ladies, you...why aren't you afraid of us?"

The two little sisters looked at each other and said in unison: "The countess is not afraid, what have we to be afraid of?"

At this time, the village chief came out accompanied by Roland and his party, and saw the dazzling array of things sent by Tianshui Town.

Doctor Zhivago kept giving his doctor's advice beside them: "... Try to eat one or two eggs per person per week, and older people should eat more cheese, otherwise they will easily lack calcium and have bad legs and feet. ..."

Leaning on a cane, the village chief looked coldly at Roland and Andre who were standing quietly aside.

"Ma'am, why do you do this?"

The old village head said calmly: "You are the wife of the lord here, and you have the power of life and death. We can only do what you tell us to do. Why do you have to do this?"

Prince Andrei was depressed, thinking: That's not what you said just now.

A twisted melon is not sweet - this is the truth that everyone understands.The manufacture of flintlock guns and related accessories and ammunition is extremely precise work, and there are certain risks.If the people in the leprosy village resist in their hearts, they will definitely fail to do well. It is still a trivial matter if they do not do well. If the relevant secrets are leaked out, there will be endless troubles.

Roland's expression remained unchanged, he smiled gently, and just watched the sisters distribute food without answering.

When everything was distributed, Roland ordered Heathcliff and Doctor Zhivago to send the sisters back to Sweetwater Town first, and she stayed with Andre to talk with the old village chief.

At this time, it was already a little late, and the sun was slanting to the west, shining on the only open land behind the village.The small river nearby is gurgling and very quiet.

"Ma'am, if you have something to say, just say it."

The old village head of the leprosy village kept looking up and down at Roland with his pair of eyes protruding from the slit of the linen, as if he was a little eager to see what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd.

"I came today to ask you to help me, Tianshui Town, the people in Tianshui Town, and defend their homeland."

Roland is well aware of the true meaning of "negotiation". Negotiation is not just about value and empty talk, but about giving some real benefits, and then try to understand them with emotion and reason.After that, the two sides bargain and reach an acceptable price.

"Help Tianshui Town..."

Even though the entire face was covered with linen, Roland could feel the old village chief's shock.

"Yes. I understand that you have suffered a lot before this. Even your relatives seem to have abandoned you and forgotten you..."

Roland spoke solemnly.

"It's out of fear of disease. Human nature is weak, and everyone has fear."

"However, God gave us the medical skills to treat diseases, and also gave us the courage to face diseases. With the presence of new doctors, people's fear of this village will gradually fade away. They will be more willing to support your life, after all You are relatives who are connected with their blood..."

"And these loved ones need your help too."

Roland resolutely told everything that happened when the cardinal was in Tianshui Town last time.

"This is an era when firearms are becoming popular." She told the old village chief who was listening silently.

"The king has already built a fire~gun team. The fire~gunners in the team may use swords at ordinary times, but they will raise their fire~guns when confronting powerful enemies."

"With this kind of weapon, the previous defense methods, solid walls, hard armor, and invincible swordsmen... are all vulnerable."

"I only realized this a few days ago. If Tianshui Town can protect itself, and if the people in the Earl's Land can live a stable life, they must have this kind of weapon."

"I can swear to God, the purpose of having this weapon is not to use it, but to deter."

"But if there is no weapon that can protect us in this territory, then we are like fish lying on a chopping board in front of foreign robbers and attackers. When others want to scrape the scales, they can scrape the scales. Boneless."

"God warns us not to kill indiscriminately, but never teaches us to be submissive and give up protecting ourselves."

At this time, Roland looked at the eyes of the village chief, saw him looking down at the river in front of him, and kept silent, knowing that the other party was already a little moved.

"I know that building this workshop here is a bit embarrassing for you. After all, it requires extremely high skills, a sense of responsibility, and ingenuity..." Roland began to challenge.

The village chief immediately straightened his waist and raised his chin, presumably because of the arrogance in his chest.

"...It is indeed dangerous. There will even be outsiders, people who want to steal this technology, and will covet this workshop."

"So we will only leave this matter to the people we think are the most reliable and trustworthy—our relatives."

In the dim light, Prince Andrei raised his hand and gave Roland a thumbs up - there is really no one who can be so excited.

"The remuneration promised to you is not only a reward for your labor, but also an expression of our gratitude. It is an affirmation that your efforts are of great value to us."

"But if none of you are willing to accept it, I don't intend to force it. After all, we have indeed treated you badly, and this matter is indeed dangerous..."

As Roland said, he turned around slowly, making a gesture to leave.

"Wait a minute."

The village chief decisively stopped her.

This man's attitude is completely different from when Prince Andrei spoke earlier.

"In this matter, I am the only one who can make the decision. It should be decided by everyone."

The village head asked someone to light a torch and handed over the whole village under the big tree in the center of the village.The village chief asked Roland to stand in the center of the village and tell everyone about the suggestion she gave to the leprosy village.

Roland also asked Duke Andre to speak, and gave a general introduction to the production process of the flintlock gun. He also pointed out the dangers in the production process one by one, without any concealment or reservation. If you don't make it clear now, wait until the villagers agree. To add another explanation, it is not beautiful.

People looked at each other in blank dismay, many of them were active in their minds, but they were still unable to make a decision.

At this time George stood up and said something: "Everyone, in the town today, God sent the Countess, the Saint, and the Doctor to me."

"I think, this is also what God wants us to help a group of countesses and people in Sweetwater Town."

"That's the truth!" The old village chief also nodded slowly.

George said sincerely again: "I am the youngest youngster in the village. But I can hardly do anything except go out to hunt every day, do some simple carpentry, and help the blacksmith pull the bellows."

"I feel so useless every day..."

The villagers remained silent—they were abandoned by the society, and they had long held the idea of ​​"useless". It was their dream to live a smooth life without disturbing others.

But now listening to George's words, people really feel empty in their hearts—they obviously can do something.

George was agitated and began to choke up: "I'm afraid, I've been living here like this, and when I'm in my seventies and eighties, people outside will talk about me...that useless old leper..."

Hearing this, the old village chief who had been standing behind Roland suddenly let out a long sigh.

——It's not difficult to understand this feeling.

The 92 people in the village were discussing a lot, and when they were about to agree to Roland's request, the village chief suddenly spoke behind Roland:

"Countess, please turn your head and look at me."

"Tell me, are you really willing to trust us and leave this matter in our hands?"

Andre moved faster than Roland, turned his head first, and gasped suddenly.

Thanks to Andre being faster than her, Roland was mentally prepared.

She knew that when she turned around, she would see a very, very scary face.

However, that face was slightly beyond Roland's imagination. It was a hundred times more terrifying than George's. It had almost lost its human form, and it was almost a devil's face—no wonder the village chief wanted to cover his face with linen Pack tightly.

However, looking at the uneven face of the village chief, Roland almost shed tears.

"Please forgive my gaffe—" Roland explained in a trembling voice.

"As I said, everyone is weak and afraid of disease. But if...if the doctor who can treat leprosy can come here earlier, you will never be what you are today."

"Yes--"

Remembering that Dr. Zhivago explained everyone's symptoms earlier today, people saw hope and regret.

If, if in those days, such a doctor could come to Tianshui Town...

At this moment, Roland has completely adjusted his mentality.

Her personal experience has shown that: in this turbulent plane after another, appearance and skin are virtual, only the heart is real.If she wants to impress the audience and the characters in the plane with sincerity, she must put aside all the influence of "appearance" on herself and pursue her true inner feelings.

So she stepped forward without hesitation, and came to the village head with a horrible face, and said softly: "I really... really believe in you, and in the people in this village who have suffered so much. "

Then she opened her arms and gave the village chief a real hug.

What she failed to see was that the old village head's almost deformed eye sockets burst into tears instantly.