Marrying a little husband [rebirth]

On the second day, the village head really called several elders of the clan, and it seemed that they were going to entangle them to the end.

Liu Han was a little worried, if this matter was normal, it would be fine.But now that it is after the disaster, the village chief's words are all for the welfare of the households who have borrowed food from the Zheng family.The so-called three people become tigers, and the other party shares the same hatred, and they will be in trouble.

But before going out, Father Zheng issued a death order, and they are not allowed to intervene today.

I don't know who yelled to hurry up, the voice was loud and full of sarcasm and hatred.

Liu Han searched in the crowd, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

The village chief staggered to the people on crutches, followed by two young men carrying an altar.There are quite a lot of table offerings, such as chickens, ducks, candies, and white flour steamed buns, as well as two jars of wine.

Liu Han lowered his voice and asked Zheng Wentao beside him: "Is this a sacrifice to heaven or something? Why can't I understand?"

Before Zheng Wentao could answer, the village head suddenly gained strength and shouted loudly: "Jie Tian!"

Liu Han was startled by this powerful sound wave, the scene was too serious, he couldn't talk to Zheng Wentao anymore, so he lowered his eyes and watched the changes.

The master of ceremonies was an old man with gray hair. Liu Han vaguely remembered that this man seemed to be one of the elders in the clan.

After talking about the sacrificial speech in Qianlu's article for a long time, Liu Han half understood and half didn't understand.

But why did he become more and more wrong the more he listened later?

I only heard the old man offering sacrifices say in a sharp silky voice with bitterness and disgust: "This natural disaster was punished by the gods, and you all suffered from that unreasonable disaster. If the evildoer is not eliminated for a day, Zhengjia Village will be destroyed." There is no peace in the day."

Liu Han's heart skipped a beat.

Zheng Wentao also stretched out his hand, pinching him tightly.

Did the village know something, or did someone discover something?

As soon as he thought this way, the village head's poisonous eyes shot towards him with thorns.

"What a monster, the gods punished you not only to avoid it, but also to implicate the whole village of Zhengjia Village to take it on your behalf. If you don't get rid of this monster today, the wrath of the gods will not be appeased!"

Liu Han has ghosts in his heart, and his confidence is slightly lacking.Zheng Wentao's eyes turned cold, and his eyes like ice picks swept over the faces of these indifferent people one by one: "Who dares to touch him!"

This sound really shook the ground.

The old priest leaned against the old man and scolded angrily: "Don't be arrogant, kid!"

Liu Han was shocked in his heart, but he didn't want this person to be criticized for himself.What's more, he has never done anything wrong, never harmed anyone, so what's so scary?

"Wen Tao, calm down. Didn't Daddy tell you about today's matter?"

The sword is on the verge of breaking out, and the village chief wants to add fuel to the fire: "The gods sent punishments, not just for a monstrous evildoer, hmph!"

Now Liu Han really laughed, if Father Zheng hadn't spoken at this time, he would have had a good discussion with this upright village chief.

Father Zheng took a step forward, and the vigor that had been oppressed for three or four years erupted from his body, and finally reminded those who were trying to get a little profit from the Zheng family, this rich man who was once beyond their reach.

"Since the gods punished them, those who should be punished are the ones who should be punished. Could it be that the village chief wants to blame the gods for right and wrong?" In one sentence, the village chief blushed.

"Then what about the food you owe us? Maybe it's because your family didn't pay back the food, and it's a crime that we have less food to worship the gods every year." A middle-aged man in gray patch clothes said with a blushing face.

Liu Han looked over, and although this man spoke slickly, his fingertips and calves were trembling all the time.Could it be the nurse?

Seeing that Dad Zheng didn't speak, the man became more confident: "My family once lent you half a bag of coarse grains, but I don't want it. You... just return me half a bag of coarse grains."

This person was obviously lying, but Father Zheng said "yes" without any hesitation.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and Liu Han was also stunned.

"Daddy?" He was a little puzzled, if he started this, it would be endless.He didn't believe Father Zheng didn't know this truth.

Father Zheng did know, but he had no other choice.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, but waved his hands again and again, and said eagerly: "It's better to reduce it by half. Now that you have suffered a disaster, you have a lot of family members. I... my family is small, and there are few people..."

"Brother Wen, you can go back with my boss to get food." Father Zheng said.

This man with the surname Wen is Gexu from the upper door of Zhengjia Village, and his family background is relatively poor in the village.Even so, this person still borrowed half a bag of coarse grain from the Zheng family.Father Zheng will never forget this affection.Today this person can act like this, it must be that this disaster has affected him a lot, and the family can't make it through.Second, there was pressure from the village chief, Father Zheng knew it very well.

Zheng Wenyu took the middle-aged man back to get food, but the crowd here was eager to move.

If there is one, there will be two, and the shouts one after another echoed in the ruined village.

"My family lent you a bag."

"There is also my house, which is also half a bag."

"Don't forget about me."

Ah Zheng looked at these people coldly from the sidelines. He remembered all the people who borrowed food from Zheng's family back then.Why are there so many shameless pretexts coming at this moment?

The one who yelled the most, who claimed to have borrowed two sacks of polished rice, drove him away all the way back then.rice?I didn't even see the rice and returned it to you!He will never forget that grievance for the rest of his life.

"I don't think it's better than this. Whoever borrowed how much rice from my Zheng family, and when and when they borrowed it, will report the number to the village chief." Zheng Amo said with a sneer.

Someone really took out a pen and paper right away, but the village head couldn't write a few characters well enough.

A group of people looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally set their eyes on the Zheng family.But at this moment, who is willing to ask the Zheng family to help with a shy face?

Liu Han's eyes rolled, he didn't understand Zheng Amo's suggestion just now, but now, he understands a little bit.

Pulling down Zheng Wentao, and whispering something close to the person's ear, Liu Han's confidence doubled, he strode forward with his head held high, coughed and said, "If you don't dislike it, how about asking my little brother to write for you?"

The village chief got a headache when he saw Liu Han, this guy is not easy to deal with.

"How can you write nonsense, brother!"

Liu Han shook his head and said, "Village chief, although I'm young, I can write well. Wait for me to write a few, and you can see it." After all, it doesn't matter whether the village chief has a good-looking face or not. The name of the village chief was written on the prepared paper.

This piece of paper and ink belonged to the village chief's family, and now it is even more valuable after a disaster.Seeing Liu Han writing, he poked his head like a giraffe, for fear that Liu Han would overwrite the words and waste them.

Seeing his name hanging on it, the village chief couldn't tell what it was like.

"Village Chief, is your writing correct?" Liu Han asked with a smile.

The village head snorted, but didn't answer.

-Although there are not two literate "Zheng" characters in the village, most of them know it.Seeing that the village chief didn't express his opinion, some people became anxious.

"Village Chief, is he right? I just look at this word like a straight doll, it should be right?"

The village chief nodded helplessly.

Then he was pushed aside by the villagers.

Liu Han played a little tricky, and wrote ordinary characters, such as names of people, well.But how much this rice grain is, whoever lends it and whoever borrows it, he has the final say.

"Folks, don't say that my Zheng family is bullying people. How much grain has been borrowed? Whether it is polished rice or coarse grains, you have to think about it. You can't change your mind when the time comes. In this way, I think everyone should press their fingerprints so that they don't have to wait until the time comes." Amendment, can’t you make my brother busy? I’ll take the lead and press one first.” After speaking, Liu Han smiled and picked up the brush and brushed a circle on his thumb, and then printed a chubby fingerprint on the paper, so cute .

As soon as the village chief heard about the fingerprints, he felt that something was wrong, but he was greedy, and he couldn't change it after hearing Liu Han's words, so several people rushed forward to press the fingerprints first.These people all made false reports and even never borrowed food from the Zheng family in the past.

The hesitant people saw that someone was acting like a bird, no matter what the reason was with the village chief, they finally put their handprints on it.

Liu Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the village chief and said, "Village chief, how much rations did your family borrow?"

Liu Han took another piece of paper to write to the village head, and wrote every stroke carefully.

The village chief glanced at it, he was probably right, and said, "Two bags of polished rice and five bags of coarse grains."

Liu Han's hand trembled, isn't the lion guilty when he opened his mouth?

After writing, Liu Han handed the paper to the village chief, asking him to press his fingerprints.

The village head was not happy: "What is this handprint for?"

Liu Han smiled: "Without this handprint, my Zheng family will not admit it. In the worst case, we will go to the government. Anyway, there is no certificate." After laughing, he shrugged with an expression that I was thinking of you.

The village head carefully observed Liu Han's writing several times, but he didn't know all of it.Today, no one is ready to read and write, it is simply a mistake.But in general, he still understood it, and finally pressed a black handprint reluctantly.

Liu Han happily rushed back to her husband, and put the two receipts in her arms: "Then what, after three days, those who should pay the food and collect the debts, we are still here."

"Three days? What three days?" The village chief was in a daze.

Liu Han blinked, "Didn't I write it on the paper? Due to the tight time, we need to discuss it in three days."

"no!"

"Village Chief, you did your fingerprints. Could it be that you didn't see what I wrote three days later? It shouldn't be, I wrote it so big." Liu Han said with aggrieved expression.

He did write quite big, and he also wrote Arabic numerals, so simple and clear.Unfortunately, Arabic numerals are not yet popular here.But Liu Han had read it in Zheng Wentao's miscellaneous notes before his desk, so there must be some.