The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"It stands to reason that there are only nine of them, with so many of us, we can't tie them up like hedgehogs!

But our first shot is not accurate, and then we are too scattered and have no goal.

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

There is also the matter of this target, 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, it can be used. Everyone knows what to do and which one to shoot, so there will be no chaos.

There is another very important thing, everyone must keep it in mind, 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, all kinds of blood are mixed together, and they can't be wiped clean for many years, how dirty it is! Make a cut for such a dirty thing...it'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, and it was as lively as the vegetable market.

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

"Bastard with a black heart!"

"Kill a thousand 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 feverish. It burns like nonsense, burns it to death, that's the 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 everyone says that bandits are vicious, if you stay close to them, you will either die or be disabled!"

"It's too dangerous. They almost rushed to me today."

"I was thrown over by a knife suddenly. It's scary to think about it. 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 will remember what Brother Yan said, but I dare not forget!"

"My son's 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? If I practice hard, I will make them fall down and not get up if I try to get five feet away!"

Didn't this momentum rise all at once!

Yan Laoer raised an eyebrow at his daughter.

Yan Yu sighed in admiration and gave him a thumbs up.

Man, what comfort do you want!

As long as the enemy isn't down, they can't be down!

Taking advantage of the enthusiasm, Yan Lao Er discussed with the Hu family brothers.

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

There is also the matter of grouping, which gave Yan Laoer a 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 it would be detrimental to his village if they mastered the same bamboo crossbow.

So, the second son 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?"

Second Yan: ...

Can't answer.

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

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

"When re-establishing the registration book, 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're worried, call Uncle An over here, and I'll 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.

...

As soon as Yan Laoer turned his head, he saw his daughter squatting again and 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.

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

"Father! Let's go!"

Come on!

What else can I do with my spoiled daughter, keep pampering!

...

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

He 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. Run away and be 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 disappear."

"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'll all listen to you from now on. We can do whatever you want us to do, and do whatever you want."

Second Yan took it.

These mountain people made their positions too clear.

When we beg for help, we have to bow our heads, you can order us, we are happy...

People don't make up for the hypocrisy, and they take out the words from their hearts.

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 to practice archery with us in the future."

When Uncle An heard it, his eyebrows flew up.

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

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