Seeing Gu Qing's ugly face, Song Gensheng explained again: "What they did was really conscientious, but this was also a business. I heard that there was a business specializing in selling people in the county town, called "Yashang", which were all sold living people. On the other hand, if there were no Ding brothers selling people, our village might starve more people to death and the whole family would die. Speaking of which, the Ding brothers had accumulated virtue."

Gu Qing glanced at him.

For the first time, he felt that the generation gap between thousands of years was separated by people. There was a big gap in their values. What he thought was wrong was normal for them. As a person who has been through the 21st century, Gu Qing could not understand or agree with it.

Human traffickers are human traffickers. If the reason is crowned, it will ultimately be a matter of severing children and grandchildren, and it will not be emptied.

Gu Qing hated human traffickers very much. In his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage. He had seen too many children who were abducted by human traffickers. After being saved, he could not find his biological parents and could only send them to the orphanage. A good family was separated by human traffickers. It was really a serious sin.

"How many people from other villages have the Ding brothers found to avenge me?" Gu Qing suddenly asked.

Song Gensheng thought for a while and said, "I glanced at it casually this morning. There were about five or six people. It looked like Shan Li. Gu Qing, two fists could not match four hands. You might as well hide."

Gu Qing sneered: "Hide? Am I the kind of person who hides when encountering danger? Gensheng, you underestimate me too much. I am no longer the same person."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Qing's eyes shone brightly, and there seemed to be a hot flame in his eyes.

"According to your journey, I have only gone all the way. A real man is born in the world and is invincible. How can he retreat and take refuge!"

Song Gensheng immediately showed admiring eyes, deeply feeling that the "Dad" was in vain.

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Half an hour later, Gu Qing squatted among the bushes in the old land where the back mountain was dug in the village, yawning boredly with the grass stem in his mouth.

In fact, those outside villagers gathered under the big locust tree and kept monitoring Gu Qing's every move intentionally or unintentionally.

But Song Gensheng was a native of the village after all, and was naturally familiar with the terrain. After leading Gu Qing into the house, the two of them crawled out of the window of the house, took a detour and climbed halfway up the mountain.

Song Gensheng's expression had changed from worship to humiliation, and he stared at Gu Qing in anger.

"Didn't we agree not to hide? Didn't we agree not to hide? Why did we still hide here?"

Gu Qing said lazily: "This is called avoiding the edge of the enemy. I have many enemies. Do I really hit them and fight them to the death? That's not courage, that's stupid."

Turning his head to look at Song Gensheng, Gu Qing said, "If it were me, would you fight them face to face?"

Song Gensheng subconsciously shook his head: "Of course I won't, I will die."

Gu Qing spread his hands: "Look, you can't even fight them. Am I stupider than you?"

Song Gensheng nodded, then felt something was wrong with this. It seemed to contain a lot of malice. After a while, he decided to skip it.

"What are you going to do? Have you been hiding here all the time?"

Gu Qing thought for a while and said, "How do you think the Ding brothers and those outside villagers will take revenge on me?"

"Of course I found you and beat you up, maybe I will ruin you."

"What if they can't find me?"

Song Gensheng said in embarrassment: "Then I don't know, good people cannot guess the idea of ​​bad people."

Gu Qing was stunned. From this honest and good man's mouth, he could actually say such philosophical words. Gu Qing felt that Song Gensheng might be really not illiterate.

Gu Qing himself read books in his previous life, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was illiterate in this life, so it was difficult to deal with.

The character is about to collapse.

"How do you think the Ding brothers will take revenge on you?" Song Gensheng asked.

"I can't find the right person to take revenge, so of course I have to use other methods to vent my anger." Gu Qing sighed happily: "I'm afraid the room I live in will suffer."

Song Gensheng said in surprise: "You mean, they will smash your house?"

"My house is barely walled and has no value at all. I guess they will set fire to it."

Song Gensheng jumped up in fear: "Your home is going to be burned by a bad person, are you so calm?"

"Continue to squat and calm down. Don't worry, I can't bear the loss." Gu Qing was very calm.

"Why are you not in a hurry? Gu Qing, they want to burn your home!" Song Gensheng was so anxious that his forehead sweated.

Gu Qing said indifferently: "If the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, let's burn it. Anyway, I don't like my own home. If they don't burn it, I'll burn it sooner or later."

Song Gensheng's eyes were like looking at a madman.

Gu Qing said with joy: "It's still early, and they set fire to wait until it's dark. They are idle, so why don't we talk about life?"

Song Gensheng: “…………”

Your house is about to catch fire, and you are still in the mood to talk about life? Is it human? It's not human.

"Or what if I help you go down and see? Are there any valuable things in your room?" Song Gensheng suggested carefully.

"No need, there is only an old bed in my room that is about to fall apart, and a broken pottery jar for cooking and a pottery bowl. There is nothing else except this... Hum? pottery jar? pottery bowl?" Gu Qing said, his expression suddenly moved, and then he fell silent thoughtfully, and his whole body solidified as if he was hit by frozen magic.

Song Gensheng looked at him blankly. After a long time, he stretched out his palm and shook it in front of his eyes. He found that Gu Qing was still not moving. He couldn't help but sank in his heart. He stretched out his hand in front of his nose and carefully tested whether he was breathing.

Bang!

Gu Qing knocked off his hand and glanced at him.

Song Gensheng covered his painful hand and smiled embarrassedly.

Gu Qing sighed and said softly: "Gensheng, I'll ask you, is there any clay near our village?"

"Clay? Are the soil used to burn clay pots?" Song Gensheng asked with a confused expression.

"Yes, it can also be used to burn porcelain. Do you know there are some nearby?"

Song Gensheng shook his head: "I don't know that there are several villages nearby. I haven't heard of any village with clay, nor have anyone opened a kiln. The pottery pots and bowls we use are exchanged with peddlers who come from village to village."

Gu Qing's eyes flashed and said, "After this matter of the Ding brothers, please help me find out. If you can find clay, maybe there will be a way out. Our farmers may not have to rely on farming to survive."

Song Gensheng immediately understood what Gu Qing meant and said in surprise: "You want to open a porcelain kiln?"

Gu Qing smiled and patted his shoulder: "Do you still remember the coal we found yesterday?"

"Remember, so, you want to use coal to burn porcelain?"

"Before this, has anyone burned porcelain with coal?"

Song Gensheng shook his head hesitantly: "I don't know anything else, but in the villages near Qingcheng Mountain, there is no news that anyone uses coal to burn porcelain..."

Gu Qing smiled and said, "Try it first. If it doesn't work, let's change the path. If you want to live a good life, you must first be very smart. Don't always think about how to plant good land. Throughout history, who have you heard of who made money by farming?"

Song Gensheng pointed to the village at the foot of the mountain and smiled bitterly: "Don't think too far, this trouble has not been solved yet."

Gu Qinghun said indifferently: "It's solved it when it gets dark."

"How to solve it? There are five or six people on the other side. Even if you are good at digging holes, how big a hole will you have to dig."

Gu Qing stared at his eyes and said slowly, "You remember, I, Gu Nicholas. Positive energy, inspirational, cold and cold. Qing, besides digging holes, there are many advantages."

Song Gensheng was shocked by a long list of gorgeous names, and after a while, he ate and said, "What about, what about?"

“For example, I’m also good at bullying disabled people.”
Chapter completed!