The spring thunder exploded, rumbling reflected the dazzling white light in the sky.

It's raining.

Spring thunder and awakening insects.

The strong husbands of the farmers' association knocked on the door from door to door, called out the common people at home, and concentrated them in the canteens everywhere.

The neighbors were supporting each other, the husbands were holding umbrellas and shouting in the rain, the women were holding the children, and the children who had already had their own ability to move followed the adults, but their attention was spreading to the playmates not far away.

They shouted at each other and agreed to play together later.

One by one.

The slightly cold rain soaked some people's clothes.

Most women and children are not wet.

Most of the people who are wet by the rain are husbands and old men.

Most of the canteens of the Farmers' Association are distributed in the north of Xianyang City. According to the residential area, there is a canteen for every 200 households.

These canteens cover a large area, and for residents, the distance is not far, and a short distance will not cause dissatisfaction.

But there are still many people who don’t know why they moved from home to the cafeteria.

But obeying orders should be correct.

Years of agricultural production and the coordination and obedience arrangement of daily life have given people a high sense of obedience and collaboration.

Although they were puzzled, they subconsciously completed what they were asked to do just like their home obedience after receiving the order.

From the comfort of your home, gather in a slightly crowded canteen.

The process of transfer didn't take long. After arriving at the canteen and being gathered, people were surprised to find that the doors and windows of the canteen were closed, and there were armored soldiers guarding them with swords and fully armed soldiers.

Trouble spread at this time.

Fortunately, some people in the crowd recognized those who were armed with swords as people they knew.

The child looked at his father from afar and asked questions.

The mother hugged the child tightly.

The heating in the cafeteria was following at this time, and a pot of hot water with milky white steam was also placed on every table.

A small bowl and a spoon were placed there, and then some jerky, chicken and persimmon cakes were included.

This is the material hoarded by the farmers' association.

Now it is a snack that takes up the mind and keeps the order of the mind now.

Low cost and high returns.

Order quickly stabilized due to the supply of materials.

Children like salty and fragrant jerky, while adults want them to eat light and tasteless chickens.

It was not delicious. When there were persimmon cakes and jerky meat in front of them, the children were unwilling to eat them.

So my palms waved and the child cried.

After a brief confusion and venting at the cost of a child's mood, the older people finally had a long forgotten memory in their minds - this is going to fight!

The children ate chickens, and left the adults in groups of three or three, got together, rubbed their butts and eggs, completely forgot about their previous crying, and instead joked and played together.

Han Fei looked at all this coldly.

Next to him were two peasant husbands who were apologizing to him.

Han Fei is a cultural person, and this kind of person is undoubtedly a senior talent in this era.

For such talents, kidnapping is a humiliation.

When the farmers' association tied him up, they didn't know that when they were migrating the population for a short distance, they discovered this and found out that Han Fei had nothing to do with the powerful and powerful Qin State, so they wanted Han Fei to do something.

At this time, apology is the most basic.

After apologizing, the husbands gave the benefits that they promised above.

However, their negotiation skills were very poor. Han Fei only sat there, without moving the eight winds and no oil or salt flowed.

Seeing this, the husbands had no choice but to give up.

Han Fei looked at the two husbands and gave up directly, feeling a little disappointed.

These people didn't know what they were planning, and just gathered people together and guarded them with heavy troops. Obviously, there was a chaos in Xianyang - this was justified.

But I can't see the situation clearly at the moment, and I still feel a little regretful.

Han Fei's idea was very simple. When King Zheng of Qin died, the internal struggle for power suppressed by his prestige during his lifetime should have emerged at this time.

And what emerges, manifested in the outside world, is fighting for power and profit.

The battle for the throne, the battle for land, and the struggle for control of the peasant association.

All kinds of competitions correspond to real and real interests.

This is to use a knife.

At present, the Farmers Association is also an important force in Qin State.

I just don’t know who the person behind this power is.

I did not accept the benefits given by the two soldiers before and helped them because I wanted to wait and see, and I also had the idea of ​​raising their appetites and asking for a higher price.

But these people are so honest that they can't understand their intentions or their hints...

Are these people of this low origin?

Thinking of this, Han Fei looked around.

This is a canteen of the farmers' association.

Now the place is crowded with people, with benches and tables lively, women talk about family matters, and the elderly feed children some snacks.

The hot water in the basin on the table was filled with mist. A fat white child from six or seven years old smiled foolishly, holding jerky meat and persimmon cakes in both hands and eating them. From the inside out, he was silly.

Have people been concentrated?

These people don’t seem to be people from a small wealthy family.

Sure enough, are the peasants of the farmers' associations these gangsters?

only……

Han Fei looked at the hot water and snacks on the table, feeling puzzled.

Why do they have so much supplies?

There are a lot of firewood, wok and people who need to burn hot water.

Jerky meat and persimmon cakes are not basic crops like millet or wheat.

Why can they take out so much food at once?

Even the Korean royal family, some slightly mediocre families cannot take out so many supplies at once!

This farmer's association...

Han Fei thought, another thunder exploded in the sky.

The silly child opposite him was instantly scared to tears.

Two women talking looked over with distress at this moment.

"Send, what's wrong with you? Are you burning?" The woman with a strong heroic spirit between her eyebrows hugged the silly child into her arms.

The other woman with delicate face and milky complexion surrounded her with concern.

Many people around him also looked at him with concern.

"I think it's because I've eaten it, I'm scared, patted him, his head." Han Fei was a little irritated.

The woman glanced at Han Fei and did as if she was a living horse.

There is no obvious effect.

The woman subconsciously turned her eyes to ask for help.

Han Fei frowned, took off the jade bird he was wearing, and put it in front of the silly child and shook it.

The child looked at it for a while and his originally loud crying calmed down.

His eyes were fixed on the jade bird, not blinking.

When Han Fei saw that it was useful, he shrank his arm back.

The child also came out of his mother's arms.

The child in the arms of the woman next to him saw the jade bird and stretched out his hands to want it.

Han Fei put the jade bird on the table, and the silly child suddenly giggled, clapping his hands while laughing, which was better than when he cried, and it was still annoying.

Han Fei's eyes were gentle.

It is a good thing to get along with a fool.
Chapter completed!