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In the cold winter, the territory of the strong yin is snow-white. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It had been snowing heavily for several days on a tail, and the snow was knee-high outside.

In such bad weather, even the teams that went out to sweep inside and outside the cottage have returned, not to mention the construction of the wall outside the cottage.

"The snow is falling like this, and I don't want to start the construction on this side of the wall, and it will be a bit difficult to repair it before winter."

Zhang Wen sat in an office conservatory on the outskirts of the cottage, with a charcoal burning in the house, and although he was wearing a thick cotton jacket, Zhang Wen still felt cold when he leaned against the edge of the stove.

Whenever this time, Zhang Wen is particularly envious of the generals in the cottage, it should be said that the bandit leaders, such a cold day, they can't stand it in the house, but they can train in full swing in the school field.

Today's Zhang Wen has finally been recognized after studying with Wang Jun for a period of time, and has begun to help Wang Jun take care of some things, such as the roster of the people in the cottage, from the registration of the displaced people in the village, to the assignment of tasks to the people in the cottage.

However, since the beginning of winter, there have been a lot fewer displaced people entering the cottage, and more people have been redeemed from the Xianbei tribe in a few days and ten days on Li Xiong's side, and the focus of Zhang Wen's work now is actually the compilation of the roster of the people inside the cottage, and he needs to count all the people in the cottage, from name, to age, to their respective skills, and their family members, etc.

Of course, these Lu Haikong and Wang Jun have given Zhang Wen a framework, how to write it does not require him to have a headache, all he has to do is to record this information and classify it well.

But this is also a rather heavy job, Zhang Wen has been doing it for several days, holding a pen every day in the cold winter, even in the greenhouse next to the stove, Zhang Wen's hands are already full of frostbite.

After taking the test by the fire for a while, feeling that his stiff hands were once again conscious, Zhang Wen was about to continue working when the door of the greenhouse was pushed open and a cold wind blew in.

Wang Chao walked in with a boy who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, glanced at Zhang Wen who was trembling, Wang Chao closed the door before pushing the boy in front of Zhang Wen: "Zhang Wen, please help this kid register, he wants to join the cottage." ”

Since the construction of the fence was not perfect, even in winter, when the snow was heavy and frozen, the outer perimeter of the cottage still needed several patrolling guards to take turns to guard it.

"Is it your turn to be on duty today?"

After the establishment of this cottage, the relationship between Zhang Wen and Wang Dynasty Mahan slowly became acquainted, and they would chat a few sentences after work.

"Well, I just changed classes with Mahan, so I brought him over, then I'll hand him over to you, and I'll go to the school field to practice for a while while it's still early."

After Wang Chao finished speaking, he directly pushed the door and left, but when Wang Chao left, he pushed the door and seemed very careful for fear that Zhang Wen, a weak scholar, would be blown down by the cold wind.

"Give him a bowl of hot soup to warm him up." After the dynasty left, Zhang Wen commanded the bandits who were guarding him.

Soon the thief brought a bowl of hot soup prepared in the house to the young man, the young man was a little flattered to take it, carefully took a sip and looked at Zhang Wen, and found that Zhang Wen did not look at himself again, and suddenly could no longer bear the hunger in his stomach, and poured the whole bowl of hot soup into it.

The boy had obviously not eaten for a long time, he drank too violently, choked a little, and the hot soup in his mouth almost didn't squirt out, but the boy forcibly closed his mouth to prevent the hot soup from choking, and swallowed it hard, and as a result, his face was flushed, and he coughed after swallowing.

The young man was dressed in thin and shabby clothes, the straw sandals on his body were torn, one foot was worn and the other was bare, and his whole body was frozen blue and purple, but he was still very energetic, especially after entering the conservatory, the temperature came from the stove, which made this tired young man seem to be about to fall asleep.

"Before you join the cottage, there is a passage I must tell you." Zhang Wen waited until the boy's cough had calmed down a little before he spoke.

The young man suddenly straightened up and looked at Zhang Wen with a nervous and serious expression.

"First of all, our cottage was established by bandits, and joining this cottage means that you will become a bandit, can you accept it?"

"Yes!" The boy nodded, whether it was a bandit or a horse thief, as long as he could live and become anything.

"Very well, what's your name?" Zhang Wen picked up the pen.

"Zhao Er" The young man's face was red, and he swallowed the last dog hard, he felt that he was going to start again, and he didn't want to ask for the previous name.

"How old?"

"Sixteen."

"Where do you live?"

"Peach Blossom Village."

"Is there anyone else in the house?"

When asked this question, Zhao Er paused, his eyes red: "No, I was killed by the Zhao family on the dog day." ”

Zhang Wen can't deny this, since he took over this position, there are countless people who have registered, and he has seen all of them in the tragic life, and now he is somewhat numb and continues to ask: "What are you good at?" ”

Zhao Er was stunned, and this question was so difficult to answer all of a sudden.

Zhang Wen raised his head and explained, "Is that what kind of means do you know how to make a living?" Do you do carpenter, blacksmith and the like? ”

Zhao Er shook his head, and then suddenly came back to his senses: "I have a lot of strength, and I am also very capable of working, so don't want me." ”

"Don't worry, I won't drive you away." Zhang Wen appeased Zhao Er, and took out a big wooden plaque with Zhao Er's name written on it, and the number 11,721 written on the back, and then handed it to Zhao Er.

"Take this identity card, you are the person of Yanhuang Cottage, I reiterate here, become a person of Yanhuang Cottage, one day is Yanhuang people, all your life is Yanhuang people, from today your life will be connected with the cottage, the person born in the owner of the village is the ghost of the owner of the village, one day if you dare to betray the Yanhuang cottage, whether it is poor or poor, Huangquan Yanhuang will definitely let you die without a place to be buried."

Zhang Wen said very seriously, Wenwen's weak scholar actually had a rare fierce murderous aura at this time, which made Zhao Er's neck on the opposite side cold.

However, Zhao Er still hurriedly stepped forward and took the identity card.

"Okay, take him to pick up the supplies to join the cottage, and then take him to the house in the East District and arrange a bed for him." With Zhang Wen's order, a horse thief took Zhao Er and walked out of a warm house.

After Zhao Er and the others left, Zhang Wen rubbed his hands and continued to start his work.