Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

When he arrived at the field, Gu Siwei couldn't think about anything else, because no matter how much he thought about it, it was just nonsense.

Now almost all the men, women, and children in the village are at the edge of their fields. No one has a smile on their face, and no one still has the strength to say hello to Gu Siwei.

Everyone was dull at this moment, like a lifeless machine, just standing or squatting, and some people even sat directly in the water, seemingly not feeling that they were sitting in the water. , seems as peaceful as sitting on a stool.

Gu Siwei discovered Liu Fulin and Liu Dezhu's grandparents, who were not far from Gu Siwei's place.

The current atmosphere is so deadly that even Gu Siwei, who has always felt that he has a hard heart, can't stand it anymore. Lao Gu has been severely beaten by society many times, and has been plotted against many times in the workplace, but no matter what, he cannot experience it and forget what it feels like, because decades later, even if he is lost, For work, at most I can work as a Sanhe master for a few days, or I can support myself by doing odd jobs.

But now, these villagers feel like they have lost their vitality to Gu Siwei, like walking corpses.

Gu Siwei has never experienced such a scene.

When he came to Liu Fulin's side, Gu Siwei said softly to Liu Fulin: "Uncle Fulin."

Liu Fulin turned around and saw that it was Gu Siwei. He squeezed out an ugly smile from his face. He wanted to say something, but his lips trembled. In the end, he didn't utter a word, but spoke softly. He sighed and waved his hand at Gu Siwei.

Seeing Liu Fulin turning his head again, Gu Siwei had no choice but to look at the surrounding fields.

The surrounding fields have been washed to pieces by the rainwater from the mountains. Not all the fields, all the embankments have been broken, but seven or eight of them have been reduced, and the remaining crops in the fields are also crooked. Down eight.

Although he didn't understand farming, Gu Siwei could see that even if he was lucky, it would be impossible for these crooked crops to produce some food in the end. This food would not even be enough to feed a village for half a month. of.

From June to October, when the autumn grain comes out, will the grain last for half a month? What to do with the rest of the time? Eat leaves and dirt? What's more, everyone is still hungry now.

Even if you have to eat leaves and soil, how long can you last without a little bit of food as a base?

The whole field was extremely quiet. At this time, Gu Siwei finally understood why there is a word called dead silence. This is the situation now.

Everyone stood stupidly like puppets, and everyone's bodies were soaked in mud. It seemed that these people had hardly slept, but their suffering did not bring about any change, and all their efforts were in vain at this moment. , the rain made all their methods meaningless at this moment.

Wow!

Suddenly a grandma started crying, her heart breaking, and at the same time she sat down on the ground, directly sitting in the mud in the field.

How can the old lady, who is in great sadness at this moment, care about this? Without this food, let alone her, the whole family does not know whether they can survive this year. Is it possible that the whole family will go out to beg for food together?

Even if I go to beg for food at this time, where can I go?

The old lady's cry seemed to be contagious. In an instant, all the women began to cry, some wailing loudly, and some sobbing quietly.

Then many men began to shed tears on their faces, but they didn't cry loudly. The tears mixed with the rain, and I didn't know which one was rain and which one was tears. They just kept flowing.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

Guo Xiangping, who was not far away, no longer had the same energy as before. He felt as if his muscles had been cramped and his skin had been peeled off. Over the past two or three days, he had lost a lot of weight, and his original clothes were empty.

At this moment, Gu Siwei felt someone tugging on his clothes, and when he looked up, he found that it was Liu Dezhu.

The boy stretched out his hand and pointed. Gu Siwei looked in the direction and found Liu Fulin walking towards the boat parked on the shore with his head lowered.

Gu Siwei understood and followed Liu Dezhu back to the shore and boarded the boat.

The three of them didn't say a word from the moment they boarded the boat until Liu Fulin began to paddle into the canyon.

Gu Siwei wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth several times and finally kept silent.

thump!

When Gu Siwei heard the movement, he turned his head and found that this silly boy Liu Dezhu suddenly knelt in front of him.

"De Zhu!"

Gu Siwei was a little at a loss and wanted to pull Liu Dezhu up, but the boy was stiff and his body was very heavy. Gu Siwei tried several times but could not pull up this silly boy.

"What are you doing?" Gu Siwei asked anxiously.

Liu Fulin looked at his grandson, shaking his head without saying a word as if he hadn't seen him.

"Brother Siwei, save the villagers. Now you are the only one who can save the villagers," Liu Dezhu said while kowtowing to Gu Siwei.

His head hit the cabin board, making a heavy thud.

Gu Siwei was startled after hearing this, and subconsciously thought: Does this kid know that I have space? Otherwise, why are you so sure that I can save the villagers?

"Brother Siwei, Brother Siwei, you are not a spy. I don't think you are a spy anymore. Even if you are a spy, I will admit it. If you go with you to behead...".

I...fuck!

Gu Siwei was originally wondering how this kid knew he had space. He almost lost his temper when he heard what he said. He didn't think he was a spy.

This silly boy's brain circuitry is really different from normal people sometimes.

"Brother Siwei! Brother Siwei!"

Liu Dezhu continued to kowtow: "If you can save the villagers, I will be your cow and horse for the rest of my life. I will go wherever you ask me to go. If you ask me to go east, I will not go west. Even if you ask me to die, I will not frown." brow!……".

"Okay, okay! Why do I want you to die when I have nothing to do? You tell me how I can save the villagers. Do you think I don't want to? Why don't you just tell me something and let me listen to it? I can only do it if I can do it. If you can’t do it, my promise to you will be useless.”

Gu Siwei was originally a little touched, but after hearing this idiot mumble, he was no longer moved at all. Now he most wanted to stretch out his legs and kick this idiot into the river.

Damn it, I'm going to find a master for you to find a craft to survive, but I'm going to spend my own food. You kid still thinks that I'm a spy!

"Brother Siwei, you know how to hunt. If you take the big guys hunting, you can survive these few months. I know you have to sell the things you hunt, but...".

When he heard about hunting, Gu Siwei couldn't help but froze for a moment and thought to himself: How could I have forgotten this?

Gu Siwei has become a habit of always pulling things from the space to exchange for food and drink. Gu Siwei almost forgot that he also has the title of a divine hunter. Now is it time to brag? Who in the four miles and eight villages has something that Gu Siwei caught? many.

Not to mention anything else, the hunting team in the village goes into the mountains more than once or twice. They are all experienced hunters, but the most they bring back each time is a small wild boar or something, which weighs only seven or eighty pounds at most.

So far, Gu Siwei's record has not been broken. There is really no veteran hunter who dares to mention the word "old" in front of Gu Siwei.

“So that’s what happened”

Gu Siwei replied casually.

Now the fool's head was normal again. After hearing this, he asked: "What do you think it is? Brother Siwei, do you know anything else?"

Gu Siwei really couldn't help it now, and hit him directly on the head: "Nothing else can satisfy the wild boar!"

Seeing Gu Siwei's expression, Liu Dezhu knew that Gu Siwei agreed, and ignored the bruise on his forehead and laughed.

This kid Liu Dezhu has a weak brain and thinks about the problem from a different angle than others. Others don't think that Gu Siwei can save a village. They think that no matter how powerful Gu Siwei is, he can't rely on one person to open hundreds of mouths.

This is normal people's thinking, and there is nothing wrong with it. Most people really don't have this ability. How can they go hunting in the mountains and feed hundreds of mouths by hunting with a few people? Most are still children who can’t work?

But Liu Dezhu just believed that Gu Siwei could do it. I don't know, stupid people's intuition can be scary sometimes.

The other person who believed it was definitely Sicui. She had an almost crazy belief in her brother's ability. The girl even believed that as long as her brother said he could pick off the stars in the sky, she would believe him and help him move the ladder.

After hearing this, Liu Fulin looked at Gu Siwei and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Siwei, we don't know how to repay what we owe you." Liu Fulin told the truth.

Gu Siwei said: "Let's not talk about anything else. I can't guarantee that the hunting team I lead will be able to harvest every time, and I can't guarantee that everyone is full."

Liu Fulin nodded and said: "Of course, it's not winter now, there is not much food to eat outside, and women can go into the mountains to pick some wild fruits and vegetables. In addition, Shengshou and I have not suffered much damage. I guess it’s about the same if it’s tight all at once.”

"Don't talk about it. My family's land hasn't lost much. I just don't know how much food it can produce. Anyway, except for the food rations for our brother and sister, I don't have any other problems here," Gu Siwei said grandly.

What can be said at this time, Gu Siwei is hard-hearted, but not stone-hearted, really seeing these people who can greet each other when they meet, dragging their families to beg for food?

If his heart is so hard, then Gu Siwei will still be working for others decades later?

Too early for a boss to hug a female star and tell his employees that 996 is a blessing, or his employees often jump off buildings, and he has to organize his employees to praise him.

It's a pity that Lao Gu can only be a human being in this life, not a black-hearted animal.

It was still necessary to save people, but Gu Siwei had to think about the method. Of course, before thinking about it, he had to show his attitude and directly take out the output of his own land. This posture was enough.

"This...it's really saved now."

Liu Fulin felt that any words he said were redundant at this moment.

Gu Siwei didn't care about this. Now he was thinking about a special question: Can the crops in the fields of the villagers be saved?

This question was a bit boring, and Gu Siwei didn't know how he remembered it, but he just remembered it.

The thought of it still lingers, as if I have been possessed by an evil spirit.