A group of people scattered out to carry out Su Yonglin’s will and took their own soldiers to help the farmers work.
The farmers seem a little scared and don’t know what this is.
They are naturally afraid of army with swords and gun.
Although this is not an loyalist, it is a rebel.
But it seems to them that no matter whether they are loyalists or rebels, they are not good people with swords and guns.
In the Song Dynasty, the ethos of worshipping and restraining martial arts seriously divided the people and the army, which made the image of the feudal army even more negative. However, in the eyes of the people, anyone with a knife and gun was no different from bandits.
It is hard to say that there is a difference, that is, one is wearing and the other is not wearing.
Doing things is almost even more brutal because they have a Zhao official behind them and a sense of honor and birthright.
But this army is different.
Gold diggers don’t bully them, give them land, and come to help them do things …
Is this really a soldier?
It’s not a saint organization.
At first, the farmers were terrified.
They repeatedly refused to say no, but the soldiers still asked for it, and some of them snatched the work and did it themselves, which showed their sincerity
Gradually, the farmers found that these rebel soldiers with swords and guns were really working.
Not bad, very skilled, just like being a farmer before.
And when you’re done, you honestly put things back in place and then say hello and turn away without asking for anything, such as money and food
Employees in big families have to pay a nominal amount of money or food for their work.
They really help us with nothing?
The farmers are full of surprises.
Are there really soldiers who are willing to help us with our work?
The inertia thinking brought by customs for many years can’t be reversed for a while, but Su Yonglin is willing to believe that this misunderstanding can be reversed if they are required to work hard to show their sincerity.
Of course, this army must remain the same and cannot deteriorate.
So Su Yonglin himself helped the farmers to carry water from wells and send it to various water tanks to set an example for all soldiers.
The atmosphere of the whole village has gradually changed, and farmers are no longer surprised and uncomfortable with the soldiers taking the initiative to help with their work.
This is a good one
Later, Zhao Yucheng led an army to meet Su Yonglin, and he was very surprised to see that Su Yonglin was leading the army to help the middle peasants in the village.
"Since we want to get farmers’ support, we must really help farmers achieve success. If we don’t have more helpers, we must get people’s help, and they will help us, so that we can be emboldened to make gold against people."
Su Yonglin took two buckets and walked steadily along the country road. He walked all the way to an earthen house and poured the water in the bucket into the water tank.
"The old lady’s water tank is full of buckets. I put it here and I’m leaving."
Out of the low and dilapidated room came an old woman with rickets and vicissitudes of life, and her face burst into an unspeakable smile.
"Su Lang, are you tired?"
"I’m not tired. I’m young and strong. It’s time to work. What are you tired of? Old people should rest more and do less hard work in the future. I will arrange someone to help you. "
Su Yonglin walked over and held the old woman’s hand to appease her for a while and then left with Zhao Yucheng.
"The old lady, her men and three sons all died in the gold thief’s conscription. One person was lonely. The villagers pitied her family for squeezing out some rations to help her live to reality. It is not easy for us to help her as much as we can. We can’t call her everyday. It is not kind."
Zhao Yucheng and Su Yonglin listened to his words behind them with a full face of solutions and sighs.
"A woman is so old, and her husband has no son. How hard is it for her to live? It’s better to die. "
Su Yonglin stopped and looked back at Zhao Yucheng with a bad look.
Zhao Yucheng blinked to meet Su Yonglin’s poor eyes, and his heart was inexplicably afraid.
"What did you just say?"
"I …"
"You said she shouldn’t be alive?"
"Ah?"
"She can’t live? What’s wrong with her living? "
Su Yonglin got a fright at Yu-cheng Zhao.
"Not rain pavilion uncle I didn’t say she is alive is wrong, I mean … right! I mean, she’s so old. It’s too hard to live. Isn’t it hard for her and others? "
"Is this the question key?"
Su Yonglin stared at Zhao Yucheng. "She shouldn’t be alive because she is alive and hard? When you are old, you should die if you are alive and hard? What would you think if one day you were old and people told you that you were too tired to live and told you that you should die? "
Zhao Yucheng stare big eyes a face of shock.
"Not rain pavilion uncle this …"
"People have a conscience depends on how he treats the weak! Isn’t a person who is arrogant to the weak and servile to the strong a shame? People in such a country should also be such a country. Is it necessary for everyone to be arrogant to the weak and servile to the strong? "
Su Yonglin pointed to the north. "Isn’t it such a shame for you and me to stand up against Xu Jin Guo? If one day we destroy Xu Jin and establish a new country as despicable as Xu Jin, then what is our rebellion? ！”
Su Yonglin angrily drank a burst of cutting and left.
Yu-cheng zhao stunned in situ leng for a long time have no reaction to come over.
Su Yonglin’s words kept echoing in his mind, which made him lost in confusion.
He vaguely felt that Su Yonglin was right, but he felt that something was wrong.
What exactly is it?
He looked at Su Yonglin from the back of his head as if he had been severely mixed up after a meal, and his mind was full of thoughts, but he couldn’t say a word because he had a thousand words to export.
Chapter 43 Tian Jue is worried
The sun doesn’t seem to be willing to leave this land. Although the hard-working farmers keep setting, they still stubbornly pull the shadow of the hard-working farmers longer and longer.
No matter how hard it works, it can continue to illuminate the farmers’ eyes, leaving all regrets and disappearing into the horizon.
But it doesn’t matter. The sun rises as usual after one night.
The hard day is over again, and people in the village put away their farm tools and went back to their homes to have dinner and rest in groups of three and five.
Lacking entertainment and light, ordinary people should be ready to rest without the sun in ancient nights.
Going to bed early can not only alleviate hunger, save money on oil lamps, but also make them free from baldness and alopecia.
Su Yonglin once lived such a life, with a very regular life, and no baldness and alopecia.
But nowadays it is an extravagant hope for a rebel to have a regular rest.
After dinner, Tian Jue went to Su Yonglin’s side without worrying about Su Yonglin.
"A Lang is now the whole Yizhou has been we took the gold thief also killed a clean, such as A Lang to the county seat in addition to what to do next, I guess someone will carve up the war.