The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

   "It stands to reason that there are only nine of them, and we have so many people, we can't make them hedgehogs!

  But our first shot is not accurate, and then it is too scattered and has no target.

  Let’s talk about the accuracy first, I’m actually not good at it, the brothers of the Hu family in our village are good and bad, let them teach us, the big guys pay attention, improve the accuracy, and after fighting for it, they will shoot it down.

   There is also the matter of this goal, I think, we have to allocate it properly, don’t shoot randomly, the person on the left is covered all over, and the person on the right has no holes in his body, what is this?

  We need to know how to cooperate in the future, whether it is to meet bandits again or to hunt, everyone knows what to do and which one to shoot, so there will be no chaos.

   There is another very important thing, everyone must remember it, don’t worry, don’t forget it.

  We can’t be injured, not even a little bit of injury. Think about it, how many people have been killed by those bandits’ knives, have they killed wild animals? Make a cut for such a dirty thing...that's poisonous! Very poisonous!

So listen carefully, no matter who we are, we must never let bandits get close to us. I set a standard. They must be let down if they are three feet away. You can't get close, shoot him, shoot him, shoot him to death.

   Otherwise, if he throws the knife at someone, tell me, who can guard against it? Is this the reason! "

  Wow!

   The big guys started shouting at once, as lively as the vegetable market.

   "Oh my mother, why are bandits so ruthless, there is poison on the knife!"

   "Hacked beast!"

   "Thousands of swords!"

   "Yan Er, the bandits' knives are really poisonous?"

Yan Laoer nodded solemnly: "There must be. Can they wash the knife with water and wipe it with strong wine several times after using it? Have you ever heard that someone was scratched by an iron tool, and the wound was swollen and swollen? He still had a fever and a fever. It's this poison!"

   "Cui Langzhong, do you know this poison?"

Cui Langzhong, the abandoned apprentice of the medicine shop, with a serious face, thought about it seriously, and said slowly: "There is such a thing, after being scratched by an iron tool, not only will it swell, but it will also ooze pus. You have to cut off the carrion and then apply the medicine. , you have to saw it off.”

  Wow!

  The crowd is even more noisy.

   "If they come forward, I will block it with my hand, mother, I will lose my hand!"

   "My good fellow, no wonder people say that bandits are vicious, if you stay close to them, you will either die or be disabled!"

   "It's too dangerous, almost let them rush to you today."

   "It's scary to think about being thrown by a knife so suddenly, who can avoid it!"

   "Second brother Yan is right, you have to shoot them to death from a distance."

   "Son! Listen to your second brother Yan, don't come close! You shot hard, do you hear me!"

   "Mother, don't worry, I remember what the second brother Yan said, but I dare not forget!"

   "Father, you said that if you are disabled, what will our family do? We are all counting on you!"

   "What are you talking about, I'm fine! Isn't it only three feet away? If I practice hard, I will make them fall down and cannot get up if I try to get five feet away!"

   Didn't this momentum suddenly rise!

  Yan Lao Er raised an eyebrow at his daughter.

  Yan Yu admired and gave him a thumbs up.

  Man, what comfort do you want!

   As long as the enemy is not down, they cannot fall!

   Taking advantage of the enthusiasm, Yan's second brother discussed with the Hu brothers.

   In the future, practicing archery must be a top priority.

   There is also the matter of grouping, which makes Yan's second headache.

  There are still too few men in the village, even half-grown boys are not enough.

  He had to turn his mind to those mountain people.

   But he was also worried that if they had the same bamboo crossbow, it would be detrimental to his village.

  So, the second brother Yan came to ask his brother.

  Yan Huaiwen asked him: "Why do you think those mountain people left with us so easily?"

   "I don't want to be a bandit." Yan Er Er blurted out.

"anything else?"

  Yan’s second child: …

   Can't answer.

   "They want to settle down and be good citizens with household registration." Yan Huaiwen said lightly.

  Yan Lao Er suddenly realized that it is very important for black households to become white.

   "When re-establishing the register, if the inspection is strict, it will be much easier to fall into our village."

  Especially with him here, the clerks of the Yamen will pay more attention to him as a scholar, but will ignore other people.

   "If you are worried, call Uncle An over here, and I will talk to him." Yan Huaiwen said.

   "No, I'll go find him. After hearing what you said, big brother, I have a solid foundation in my heart."

  Yan Huaiwen nodded, not reluctantly.

  …

  Yan Laoer turned his head and saw his daughter squatting with her hands in her hands again.

   Seeing him looking over, he narrowed his eyes and grinned, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

  She stood up numbly, patted the non-existent ashes on her body, and ran over like a dog.

   Stretched his little hand into his father's big hand.

   "Dad! Let's go!"

   Come on!

  What else can I do with my pet-raised daughter, keep pampering!

  …

   As soon as Yan Laoer started to talk, Uncle An knew why he came.

   hurriedly said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, we have lived on the mountain for several generations, and when we go down the mountain, let alone enter the county town or enter the town, we are afraid to enter other people's villages.

Everyone is very happy to be able to walk with you. If we can settle down and become good citizens, we will definitely farm and work honestly. As long as we have a bite to eat, we will not die of hunger. The children below plan to make more plans, so that their generation and the next generation will eat the grain in the farmland, wear soft cloth clothes, and sleep in a house made of clay bricks. There will be no more snakes and insects to bite them, so there is no need to worry. I ran away and was picked up by wild animals..."

  He sighed: "Look at our small village, there are not many old people, and they don't live long. If you have a headache, you just take some medicine. If you are lucky, you will be cured. If you are not lucky, you will die."

"We all listened to your speech just now, and it's so good! Both Mr. Xiucai and you have seen the world and have great talents. We mountain people have no experience and don't understand anything, but we know one thing. Follow those who are capable.”

   "We've all made up our minds, and we will all listen to you in the future. We can do whatever you ask us to do, and do whatever you want."

  Yan Er Er has taken it.

   These mountain people set their positions too clearly.

  When we beg for help, we have to bow down. You can order us, we are happy...

  People don’t make up for the hypocrisy, they dig out their hearts out.

  There is only one thing I want, I want to be a good citizen and live a stable life.

  With such a simple wish, Yan Laoer felt that he could rest assured.

   "Uncle An, there is still a long way to go, just to be on the safe side, you pick some people and practice archery with us in the future."

  Uncle An raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

  He laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "All right, don't worry, leave it to me, I'm sure you're a good boy!"