My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

The village chief sucked his teeth. The air leaked from his teeth and he couldn't even blow the lamp.

"Today we two villages have something to ask each other. What are we doing with a child?" Lijiatun is a well-known large village with a permanent population of six to seven hundred households and at least three thousand people.

Because the village is remote and far from the town, it takes two or three hours to ride in an ox cart.

The surrounding villages usually go to market in Lijiatun, and Lijiatun is also the first choice for nearby women to get married.

Last time, Heifeng Village did not dare to attack Lijiatun.

People used to laugh and say that Juren Village and the original Linshui Village were all filled with old and frail people, and there were usually only a few hundred people there.

Lijiatun is a young and strong warrior, while Wangjiacun is a high-spirited young man.

There were only more than 200 original households in Wangjia Village, plus more than 30 people who were merged into Linshui Village, plus the refugees.

At most, there are only three hundred households.

A full dozen is worth about one thousand and two dollars.

Everyone can feel Lijiatun's sense of superiority.

Even after entering Wangjia Village, the eyes of everyone in Lijiatun are still on their foreheads.

Village Chief Wang stood up and walked straight towards Suisui. He brought more than one child to discuss.

He even got up to greet him personally.

This made everyone extremely puzzled.

"I don't have to participate, but she must participate. If she's not here, we can't start. Okay, she's here. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Village Chief Wang touched Suisui's little hand. It was warm, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold on the road. .

The person who sent her here was Yan Chuan, and Yan Lang, who had returned from his shift, also came with a bow on his back.

The young man who was not yet fourteen years old had sharp eyes that actually made several people in Lijiatun a little afraid.

The child had a look of anger in his eyes.

The village chief of Lijiatun frowned dissatisfied. He was now forty years old and at the peak of his spirits.

When he came to Wangjia Village, the arrogance in his eyes was undisguised.

Even if there are changes in Wangjiacun, it doesn't make him care.

It's just a small village. It's lucky enough to escape Heifeng Village and take in a few refugees. Can it rival Lijiatun?

What a joke.

"I heard that you went to the town a few days ago to exchange for a batch of cotton-padded jackets? Now it's freezing cold, and Lijiatun has a large population and there are countless people with frostbite. There are only a few of you, why don't you exchange the cotton-padded jackets for us?"

"We buy cotton-padded jackets for one kilogram of brown rice and one cotton-padded jacket for one kilogram of brown rice. We buy two kilograms of brown rice and one quilt for quilts." The village chief of Lijiatun sat on a chair and glanced at the jade-like doll in the village chief's arms and said calmly.

The old village chief of Juren Village looked pale, coughed, and looked extremely ugly.

Before Mingming came, he told the other party that brown rice costs thirty cents per pound, and three pounds can be exchanged for a cotton-padded jacket.

It takes five or six kilograms to replace a quilt.

It seems that the other party has no intention of purchasing it at market price.

even……

Want to take something by force.

Village Chief Liu looked at Village Chief Wang with an apologetic face. Wangjiacun led them to sell grain in exchange for cotton-padded clothes, but he didn't want to cause trouble to the other party.

There are mostly elderly people in Juren Village, so they can only seek shelter in large villages.

In the past, I turned in food to ask for help from Lijiatun, but now I don't want to cause trouble to Wangjiatun.

Village Chief Wang was very happy.

"Are your Lijiatun's butts bigger? Are your grains more valuable than others?"

If it had been before, he would have accepted the loss of being dumb.

But in this disaster year, the cotton-padded clothes were all bought with the villagers' food and with their lives. Even if he died here, he wouldn't be able to exchange them.

The faces of everyone in Lijiatun suddenly darkened.

The village chief of Lijiatun looked cold and said in a cold voice: "If you are willing to change, we at Lijiatun will support you at any time until you survive the winter."

Everyone in Wangjia Village stood at the door with their clothes loose, all feeling so angry that their hearts ached.

"Response? Last year, the village tightened its belt and gave you food, right? When we were besieged by Heifeng Village, why didn't we see your people?"

"If we don't come to you, you still have the nerve to come to us!"

"You are really brave."

Who doesn't know that if this thing enters Lijiatun, it will never come back.

It was just taking advantage of the large number of people in the village to plunder them by force.

The village chief held Suisui in his arms, and Suisui sat upright from his arms, with a pale face and nothing visible.

The village chief said: "You can make money by buying these cotton-padded clothes and quilts."

"If you want this cotton coat, you can exchange it for three kilograms of polished rice or five kilograms of brown rice."

"Quilts, five kilograms of polished rice for one bed or ten kilograms of brown rice for one bed." The price is not doubled, but it is definitely not low.

"If you want to change, I will change. If you don't, I will be thrown down." The village chief frowned slightly, thinking that Wangjia Village would be slaughtered as a pig. How could it be such a good thing?

Everyone in Lijiatun suddenly looked gloomy.

The face of Lijiatun Village Chief fell even more, and he looked at everyone with cold eyes.

"What? Do you think you've defeated Heifeng Village, had enough food for two days, and built a wall to become more temperamental and capable?" The man's voice was hoarse, his face was cold, and he was annoyed at being rejected.

"I didn't receive your request for help from Black Wind Village. That's because you are stupid!"

Village Chief Wang was shaking with anger. The two villages are separated by a mountain. Are you blind when the sky is filled with fire?

"Don't make a toast and eat as a penalty. We will at least give you a pound or two of food. That's all thanks to us." The man behind Village Chief Li said with a cold snort.

So what if I rob you?

"If you don't sell, do you think you can keep it? Who knows, one day, this village will be invaded by refugees..." Everyone in Lijiatun chuckled softly, and the threat was self-evident.

"I advise you to be more respectful. Cotton clothes are nothing compared to life." Everyone stood up and looked at Village Chief Wang condescendingly.

The villagers outside the door were furious.

"Village Chief, we can't change him! This is everyone's hard work, everyone's life..."

"You are bullying people too much!" Everyone's eyes were red with anger. No one could have imagined that we not only have to guard against homeless people and gangsters, but also guard against Lijiatun.

The people in the old house were secretly happy. They didn't even change a quilt or a pair of winter clothes, but they couldn't bear the loss.

You deserve it!

"So what if the bullying is too much? Can you still report it to the government? The gate of the government office must have been broken down by the refugees, right?" Lijiatun Village Chief gathered his clothes and said with a smile.

"You're not just counting on those few guards to fight against us, are you?" A flash of sarcasm flashed in the man's eyes. Do you think that a few guards can defeat a stone?

How ridiculous.

"Today, I'm not here to discuss with you. I'm here to inform you!" Lijiatun Village Chief said with a smile on his lips.

Lijiatun is a well-known large village, ranking among the most famous large villages in Xiushan Town.

In order to survive natural disasters in the past three years, he often took the strong men in the village out to grab food.

They have actually seen blood on their hands!

He doesn't believe in retribution or cause and effect. The truth is as long as he is full.

The fist is the key to everything!

Since Wangjiacun is weak, it must be prepared to be beaten!

During the locust plague, their village was severely affected and they robbed several surrounding villages before they could barely make ends meet. Looking at the faces of everyone in Wangjia Village at this moment, the eyes of Lijiatun Village Chief flashed slightly.

Unexpectedly, there was a fat sheep beside him.