Chapter 12 [Killing the Chicken to Scare the Monkey]

More than a thousand people stood neatly on Tian Yan and watched the heart of Belsinger, who was sitting on the human meat mule Brook, panicked. There are so many people whether adults or children dare to speak up alone, just stood so silently for a while. Belsinger put down the snack inside, patted his hands and picked up the wet towels handed over by the housekeeper of Jamal wipe his mouth and wipe his hands, and then stood up with a smile.

It seemed that humans and animals looked harmlessly glanced at more than a thousand people standing in front of them. There was no pressure. None of these people dared to look at themselves. India's surnames that have formed a social structure for thousands of years, let alone in these remote rural areas. Even in the capital like New Delhi, surnames can be oppressed everywhere. In rural areas, the surname is the king, and who dares to provoke the emperor.

In particular, the people of more than a thousand people were all developed by the slaves of the Berxgg family more than a hundred years ago, although it has now become their own Tianhu. But the identity of their slaves has not changed. Except for the three vulcars, they are the third surname to get rid of the identity of the slave. In addition to becoming ordinary villagers, the other more than 1,000 people are Shou Dhara and slaves. These people are not qualified to learn cultural knowledge. They are not qualified to enter the temple chanting and pray, they are the slaves, although the children in the Square family work in their castles. There are sweeping the floor and ironing, some are washing clothes, but most of them are hard -working.

Those dark Shou Dhara lived in the village of Lagal in his territory, and at least he was not starved to death. There are also houses in the house and farming, but these people do not know gratitude, and have not yet cultivated crops in the third season. The crops that have been delayed for several days and then delaying the third season will reduce production due to insufficient time. At that time, it can be related to his wallet, which makes Belsinger stand the laziness of these people.

So I swept around with sharp eyes, and saw that everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at themselves. This made Belsinger, who was in the red, felt the superiority of the capitalist exploitation class, and it was beautiful in my heart, but today I came to do business instead of enjoying the feeling of being admired.

Then Master Belsinger sorted out his half -gown, carrying his hands to approach these bitch, and then stood with a smile in front of these disturbing Shou Dhara. "Now that the weather is cool, there are still a few hours to be dark. What are you doing at home? Let me know let me know."

These Square Bachemids looked down at each other, and no one dared to squeak, and there was some timid and scared things silently there. Even trembling, seeing everyone dare not speak Berxgger and said with a smile. "I'm asking you, don't you even say something? I ask you what you do at home in such a cool afternoon. You, talk about what you do at home in this cool afternoon."

Speaking of pointed at the forefront of a middle -aged man who stood at the forefront, wearing human characters and dragging the skin a little bit more white. This person is one of the three surnames of Vasher. The name Berzimer doesn't know if he doesn't know. As long as the other party answers his question, it can play a leading role, which is enough.

The surname of the category surnamed in the surname was raised his head and finally looked at him bravely, and then he bent down and said respectfully. "Back to Master Berxie, our family has been cooked with the harvested corn after eating breakfast at 9 am. Drop, ready to save money to send my younger son to study in the town. "

Yes, there are some economic minds, and they know how to live, and send their children to the town to study with their hard -working hands. Letting children get better education. Knowledge is the right thing to be wealth. It is a person with ideas. It is indeed a third -sex family. I just know how to plan for the future life. It is good, good, and lying in bed without lazily. Since others take the initiative to make a handicraft craftsmanship.

It is worthy of rewards, so Belsinger smiled, and said kindly, "I actually want to get woven corn leaves to woven crafts. The idea of ​​woven crafts is very good. What kind of craftsmanship has you compiled? Tell me, if it's good, if it's good If you buy a few pieces in advance, it is for you to give you a good start. "

What kind of identity is a good guy Bell Xin? I actually saw my own corn leaf crafts, which made the male owner feel extremely excited. The endless introduction to the corn leaves made to Master Belsinger, such as round cushions, sandals, and small baskets of things. There are even some large crafts, such as mattresses, etc. are very good.

After a while, I let the housekeeper of Jamal write down, the cushion made by the ten corn skins he purchased from the villager, and then said with a smile. "Everyone knows that the location of our gathering now is the land rented by Hassan Sal's home. Who is Hassan. Let me see it. After all, everyone comes to your land. You should come out. Meet it with everyone ""

Hassan, who was hiding in the middle of the crowd, had a bad premonition and kept going to crowded places. Unexpectedly, after hiding for a long time, it was his turn. At the same time, this bad premonition became stronger and stronger, making Hassan feel very scared. But Master Belsinger had already pointed it out to him, so how could he dare to hide anymore?

Sweat was pouring down his forehead, and his shoulders began to shrug involuntarily, and he walked out little by little. When he came to the front of the crowd, he felt his scalp tingling when he saw Master Singh wearing a gorgeous robe. He knelt down involuntarily and said tremblingly. "Master Belsinger, I am Hassan. What's the matter with you calling me out?"

Beersinger was quite surprised to see this real owner. In his previous life, the kingdom was born and raised in the countryside. He knew exactly what the second-rate people or idle people in the countryside were like. Or maybe lazy people are fatter, but this Hassan completely overturned his perception of second-rate people. His skin was dark and skinny. Although the clothes he wore were tattered and he was barefoot, he was basically a poor person, not a lazy waste.

Did he make a wrong judgment? No, I have to try to make sure that the other party is not fooled by his appearance, so I asked with a smile. "Hassan, I heard that your family has nine people but you rent two acres of land. Is the food produced enough to eat? But you know that children will not grow up if they don't have enough food."

Seeing Master Belsinger's kind question, Hassan's nervousness was relieved, and he knelt there and trembled and answered. "To answer Master Belsinger, there are nine people in our family, and the food harvested from two acres of land is enough to eat. The children are also growing well. Two days ago, my eldest son got engaged to a girl a few kilometers away. They will get married in two days. The betrothal gift from the other party is pretty good, so life is still okay."