With Pinxixi in hand, I have a supermarket in the Changzheng!

Zhao Dashan scratched his head and laughed a little embarrassedly.

"Hey, okay, then we'll stay here for a while."

In this way, Zhou Yue and his group settled down in this beautiful town.

Zhao Dashan and his men are still carrying out guerrilla warfare every day, and after completing their missions they return to the town to rest.

Zhou Yue’s shooting skills were really poor, so she didn’t go on the mission, but she had a lot of things to do in the town.

The weather was getting colder day by day, and Zhou Yue could feel the coolness even though she was wearing a padded jacket.

Now is the time to prepare for winter, and keeping warm in winter is a big deal!

In modern winter, almost every household in the north has heating.

After the heating was turned on, even though it was freezing outside, it was warm enough inside the house to wear short sleeves and eat popsicles.

In rural areas in the north where there is no heating, there are ways to fight the cold winter.

That is to store a lot of firewood and coal, and it is very comfortable to have a warm kang in winter.

In this era, villagers mainly used coal stoves and kangs for heating in winter.

Because coal costs money to buy, everyone will stock up on a lot of firewood in advance and pile it in the woodshed and under the eaves.

But because these bad guys occupied the village before, they controlled everyone's actions.

Now that the weather has turned cold, no one has stored much firewood for the winter.

Storing large amounts of firewood for the winter is an urgent matter!

At this time, a large group of people gathered in an abandoned wooden house in the town.

"Comrade, will the method you proposed work?"

"These people are all bad guys. Can they help us?"

"If we let them go, they won't do bad things in the village, right?"

"If we loosen the rope, they will definitely escape!"

The villagers were now discussing heatedly the suggestion Zhou Yue had just made.

Zhou Yue suggested that the captives in the village help the villagers chop wood and collect firewood.

In the last battle, more than three hundred enemies were captured.

These more than 300 prisoners were locked in a pigsty, and food had to be delivered to them every day.

Every meal consisted of bran mixed with wild vegetables, barely enough to keep them alive.

Some villagers thought that keeping them alive was a waste of food and suggested killing them all.

However, the comrades thought about it and still felt that it was inappropriate.

After all, there are orders in the army not to kill prisoners indiscriminately.

These enemies could be killed one by one on the battlefield, but at this moment these prisoners were unarmed, and it would be somewhat inhumane to just kill them like that.

Even if their comrades hated them to death, they could not bring themselves to kill them.

They stayed in the pigsty every day, doing nothing but sleeping and eating, and Zhou Yue couldn't stand it anymore.

Our comrades are fighting bravely on the battlefield, and you are sleeping in the pigsty, right?

What a beautiful thought!

So Zhou Yue came up with this idea, letting these captives work for the villagers.

Seeing that the villagers were worried and untied the ropes of the captives, Zhou Yue took something out of his bag.

"Don't worry, I asked a blacksmith to make these shackles. They are very strong. Once you put them on, you won't be able to take big steps, let alone escape!"

Zhou Yue was holding a pair of iron shackles in her hands. Not only were they very heavy, but they were also very short, making it difficult for people to take a step.

The villagers picked up the shackles and looked at them, marveling at them.

"Wow! These shackles are really heavy!"

"Haha, this thing is great! No need to worry about those bad guys escaping and hurting people!"

"If we really let them help us chop wood, wouldn't it be much easier for us?"

"That's a great idea, that's what we should do!"