Qi Tongwei: I can sign the relationship between characters

A group of villagers were guarding the three newly built tiled houses of Village Party Secretary Sun Wude, pointing and talking about the visitors.

The youngest son of village party secretary Sun Wude has reached marriageable age. For the sake of his youngest son, Sun Wude spent a large sum of money to buy a deceived female college student from the human trafficker Lao Jiupo, and today is the delivery day.

Sun Wude smoked a pipe and looked up and down at the woman who was tied up and looked as pale as death.

The woman was very young and had a plump figure. At first glance, she had the frame to give birth to a son.

Even though his body was dirty, he still had a scholarly air that any farmer could sense at a glance.

Sun Wood was very satisfied.

"Old Jiupo, you haven't moved the girls, have you?"

"Old Sun, your village is now our regular customer, why would we do this? It's absolutely original."

"I've already said that if there's no blood, I'll return the goods."

"Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem. I am still studying at Handong Normal University."

"Is it true? Don't marry a woman with only a junior high school or elementary school education. The grandson I want must be smart." Sun Wude confirmed.

"Really, you should just keep it to yourself."

"well."

Sun Wude gave his wife a look, and the old woman took out a stack of blue banknotes from the house and handed them to Old Nine Po.

Old Mrs. Jiu's eyes widened as she took it, wet her fingers with saliva, and started counting quickly.

"Yes, eight thousand, that's right." Old Mrs. Jiu's face was full of fat and she was smiling, as if she had sold a pig or a cow.

"Okay." Sun Wude stood up and bowed to the villagers.

"The day after tomorrow is a good day. My third son is getting married. All the villagers should come early."

As soon as Sun Wude made the announcement, the crowd immediately started to make a noise. Everyone was genuinely happy, happy for the village to marry its first college student.

"congratulations."

"Congratulations, Uncle San!"

"Congratulations, Uncle San."

"..."

"Congratulations, Old Sun, the deal is done. I, an old woman, will be leaving first." Old Mrs. Jiu said goodbye with a smile on her face.

Sun Wude smiled and said, "Old Ninth Wife, the way down the mountain is not easy to walk on. You don't have to rush. Just have a wedding banquet at my place."

Old Jiupo wanted to refuse, but was met with a cold look from the other party.

This is because they are afraid that they may be selling inferior products as good ones!

Every household in Sunjia Village carries a gun. If I refuse, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble.

"As it should be, as it should be. It's just that it delayed the business."

"It doesn't matter. As long as my family's wedding goes well, I will definitely give you another big red envelope." Sun Wude patted the other person's fat hand.

When she heard that there was money to be made, Old Jiupo's eyes lit up again and she cupped her hands, "Since the master is interested, I will respectfully obey your order."

At the call of Sun Wude's eldest son, every household sent someone to do the preparatory work.

A team of people went down the mountain to notify the villagers in the town and buy food ingredients, while some people went to each household to get pots, pans, and utensils to prepare for the upcoming banquet, and they were very busy.

Inside the house, the woman who was tied up the mountain was untied.

The woman wanted to struggle and escape, but all she faced was beating.

"Ah! Ah! Help! Help!" The heart-wrenching wails could be heard from far away.

The villagers passing by were accustomed to it. The village started buying wives as early as two years ago, and every new wife would be well disciplined.

"Girl, don't blame me for being cruel. Now that you have come to our place, you should stay here well, otherwise you will suffer endlessly." Sun Wude's old wife, Sun Wang, sneered.

"Please, let me go back. My parents are still waiting for me. I still want to go to school. I don't want to get married!" The woman kept begging.

"It seems that you have read this book in vain. You have come all this way without opening your eyes to see where we are. This is the end of the world.

Now that you are here, don't think too much in this life. Just give birth to some good grandchildren for my family. Our village is a wealthy village among the nearby villages, and you will enjoy the blessing.

If you don't obey me, after you give birth to the baby, I will sell you to a deeper valley, where you will have trouble even having a full meal. "Sun Wang's eyes were full of indifference.

The woman wanted to beg, but Sun Wangshi had lost her patience and started beating her with a cane. The woman rolled on the ground and begged for mercy.

He was beating and cursing at the same time, and a few old women from the village standing nearby were cheering and laughing.

The young wives who heard the noise outside were filled with fear.

Today, the Sunjia Village is no longer a place of simple villagers, but has turned into a demon under the poppies.

Chapter 109 Rescue

The only teacher in the village primary school couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this scene.

The teacher was named Wang Zhihe, a native of Beijing, and an educated youth when he was young.

Later, he stayed in Sunjia Village so that the children could learn to read and write, and he never married.

This spirit of dedication also earns the villagers of Sunjia Village special respect.

Three years ago, the village began to change. Every household started making drugs, and no matter how Wang Zhihe tried to persuade them, it was useless.

Out of sight, out of mind. In a fit of anger, Wang Zhihe simply moved away from the place and found a place on the mountainside to build a few wooden houses.

The school also moved to the mountainside with him. He hoped to use himself to influence the next generation of Sunjia Village and eliminate this idea at its root.

But people’s greed will become endless as they grow older. How can we influence them?

Today, the woman was being escorted up the mountain and passed by him, so he became interested and followed her, wanting to save the woman.

"Old Sun." Wang Zhihe walked into the house.

"Hey, Teacher Wang, come here, sit down." Sun Wude greeted politely.

"Old lady, stop fighting. Teacher Wang is here. Hurry up and serve some tea."

"Old Sun, I'm not here to drink tea." Teacher Wang sighed and sat down.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wude's smile slowly faded. He knew that Teacher Wang wanted to preach again.

Deep down, Sun Wude still respects Teacher Wang. He has been living in this poor rural area for 20 to 30 years. It can be said that all the young people in the village have been educated by Teacher Wang.

This is also the reason why Teacher Wang, an outsider, can come and go freely here, because everyone has long regarded him as one of their own.

But the premise is that we cannot prevent everyone from getting rich, otherwise our biological parents will become our enemies.

"Teacher Wang, if you would come and have a drink the day after tomorrow, I would be very happy. If you want to talk about other things, please don't say anything, so as not to damage the harmony we have maintained for so many years."

The two have been dealing with each other for so many years, and there is still some friendship between them. Sun Wude doesn't want to break up with them.

"Sun Wude, aren't you afraid of retribution and the law?" Wang Zhihe snorted coldly.

"Retribution? What retribution? I only paid the money. It wasn't me who let those people smoke, nor was it me who kidnapped anyone. Even if there is retribution, it won't be my turn. As for the law, my words are the law here!" Sun Wude retorted.

"Sun Wood! I think you have lost your mind. Look at what you have done in the past few years. Do you want our village to be wiped out in the future?"

Wang Zhihe was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.

He heard from his students that someone in the village was addicted, and he guessed that they must have accidentally inhaled the drug while making it.

Wang Zhihe, who had read a lot of books, naturally knew the harm of drugs. Opium was an indelible pain for the Chinese people.

A village where people produce and use drugs and also trade in human beings is simply hell.

The quarreling noises soon attracted the villagers, who hurried to pull them apart.

Several prestigious elderly people also joined the persuasion.

"Teacher Wang, our village has no other choice. If it weren't for poverty, who would take this path?"

"We are not poor anymore. Every household has surplus food and we have money now. Why don't we stop?

In order to continue to collect this dirty money, look at you, now you have sealed the villagers on this mountain, they are neither human nor ghost!"

Everyone choked.

Since the cultivation of poppies began, the number of times women in the village can return to their parents' homes has been restricted.

Young people who did not participate were not allowed to go down the mountain.

Sunjiacun thought that they could hide the secret in this way, but in the eyes of those who were interested, it was not a secret at all. It was just that due to the complicated environment, the higher-ups were temporarily unable to free up their hands to deal with it.

But Wang Zhihe knew that sooner or later the village would be completely liquidated.

"Teacher Wang, we must think about our future generations. I promise that as long as our village can have a good place to go in the future, we will never grow opium again." Faced with the difficult teacher Wang, Sun Wude had no choice but to say it.

Sun Wood also knew that this matter would be exposed sooner or later, but the huge profits had blinded everyone, including his eyes.

Not to mention Sun Wood, anyone who dares to ban people from growing opium will probably disappear tomorrow.

Although Wang Zhihe has high prestige, everyone just respects him and doesn't care about what he says because he can't stop everyone. If it were Sun Wude, he would probably be replaced tomorrow or even lose his life.

Sun Wude was just being perfunctory. How could he possibly give up such a huge income? He had lived for most of his life, and only in these few years did he truly live like a human being.

Teacher Wang sighed, "Then you should release this girl and set an example for the village."

"Impossible!" Before Sun Wude could say anything, Sun Wangshi shouted.

"This cost our family 8,000 yuan, several years of savings, all invested in this. Teacher Wang, we respect you, but you can't be shameless."

Teacher Wang is good at reasoning, but he is a little uncomfortable dealing with women, so he continues to throw the questions to Sun Wude.

“Sunwood, what did you say!”

"Teacher Wang, it is impossible to let her go unless you can buy her for 8,000 yuan. Otherwise, you should go home."

Teacher Wang has no money, let alone 8,000 yuan, even 800 yuan is difficult to come by. His daily source of income is not only the tuition paid by the villagers, but also the savings from growing his own crops.

Sun Wood had calculated this point exactly.

Teacher Wang thought about it and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll go down the mountain to collect the money now, but you can't abuse others anymore."

Sun Wude seemed to be thinking about something, and said calmly: "Teacher Wang, you don't want to call the police, do you? I advise you to think it over carefully. With so few policemen in the town, even if Changbing is no longer the chief, they dare not go up the mountain."

Teacher Wang smiled bitterly, "You are playing with fire. Don't worry, I will never call the police. I will go and raise money."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll only give you one day. If you can't make it, you can come to my house for a wedding drink the day after tomorrow."

Wang Zhihe agreed, then staggered away in a daze.

Wang Zhihe had no relatives in Guying Town, so how could he get the money? These words were just a delaying tactic.

At night, there are stars.

The pale moonlight dotted the rice fields. A black shadow flashed by and emerged from the rice fields. It was Wang Zhihe.

Wang Zhihe didn't hesitate and slowly walked towards Sun Wude's home.

As expected, the female college student was detained in the old low house that originally belonged to Sun Wood's family.

The sound of low weeping lingers in the night.

Teacher Wang quietly walked over. The wooden door was locked with an iron lock, and it would be difficult to open it without alerting the villagers.

However, this type of wooden door has a disadvantage, which is that it can be directly lifted up and the entire door panel removed.

Wang Zhihe gently removed the door panel and went into the room. The woman inside had her hands tied, but her feet could move. This method was adopted because he was afraid that the woman would have urgent needs at night.

Wang Zhihe came in and scared the woman so much that she almost screamed, but luckily Wang Zhihe made a hushing gesture.

The smart woman immediately knew that this person was here to save her.

"Don't make a sound, I'll get you out."

The woman nodded immediately.

After a flurry of activity, Wang Zhihe untied the woman's rope and took her into the moonlight.

If there is no acquaintance to lead the way, it will take a lot of effort just to find the exit down the mountain.

With Wang Zhihe leading the way, the two quickly avoided the sleeping staff on duty and slowly walked down the mountain.

The woman knew that this was her only chance to escape. Even though her legs were hurt by the branches and weeds, she did not dare to stay or make any sound.

An hour later, the two had reached the mountainside, and the woman was already staggering.