After having lunch happily, Wen Yunxi continued the free clinic. Shi Yan asked the hired person to clean the tableware and then paid him.
Two copper coins per person was not much elsewhere, but it made these Lixi people smile and narrow their eyes.
Uncle Niu pinched the two copper plates in his hand and asked with a red face: "Do you still need people to work tomorrow? We can do any kind of work."
Shi Yan shook his head simply. The problems faced by this group of people could not be solved by giving him a few days of work. They had to be solved from the root.
Uncle Niu responded with disappointment and asked the workers to continue queuing up. They had no money to see a doctor. This free clinic opportunity was extremely precious. If you missed it, you would regret it for the rest of your life.
That evening, after Wen Yunxi finished the free clinic, two people did not leave. One was Feli, a young man who was missing his right arm, and the other was Uncle Niu.
"I will take you to meet a person. Sometimes you can ask him directly."
The two of them followed without any hesitation. Ever since they discovered the Ghost Head Mask, they had been silently calculating in their hearts for several hours, and they had already made guesses about some things.
Wen Yunxi walked forward for more than 200 meters, moved a few big rocks, and soon revealed the stone door leading to the underground. There were still torches burning in the underground passage, but it was no longer as bright as before, nor did it have that strong glow. weird smell.
"He is right there. You can take action, but you must not let him die. Just go in after you remember it clearly."
Wen Yunxi opened a stone door and walked outside, not intending to listen to the conversation between them, because the information she wanted to know had already been asked clearly.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but Uncle Niu who was walking behind did not close the stone gate, and Feli’s roar was soon heard.
"Why did you do that? Why did you sell your own people?"
"I am going to kill you!"
"Wait a minute, Divine Doctor Wen said you can't kill him, please bear with it for now."
Compared to Ferri who was roaring wildly, Uncle Niu acted quite calmly. He just asked: "Can they still find it?"
This was the last sentence Wen Yunxi heard when she went out. Even if she didn't hear the answer, she knew the answer to this question. It might be possible to find it, but it would be extremely difficult.
Those slaves who were trafficked had to endure a long journey and endure countless tortures and humiliations. The remaining ones were likely to be trafficked again and wandered their entire lives until they died.
When the two came out again, Ferry's face was stained with blood, and he was in a trance. It was obvious that he had been greatly stimulated.
"Doctor Wen, tell me, how could there be such a clan leader? We are his clansmen, how could he betray our clansmen?"
Ferry couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure it out at all. Is money so important?Is it so important that he sells his own people as slaves? !
Wen Yunxi knew the answer and had no intention of hiding it, "If your clan leader was betrayed, would this explain it?"
Fei Li was stunned when he heard this, and Uncle Niu couldn't help but widen his eyes. If this is true, then everything can indeed be explained. That person is not a real Lixi tribesman at all. He uses the tribesmen as tools and sells them. A burden on my heart.
"how can that be……"
Wen Yunxi continued to guide: "How is it impossible? Think about when he started behaving strangely and when he started leading you to resist taxes?" Fei Li didn't know much about this matter. Uncle Niu thought about it carefully and said in annoyance : "The patriarch went to Sang Fu's birthday party. When he came back, he was the only one with burns on the right side of his face. He said that there was a fire in Sang's house and everyone else was burned to death. He also became enemies with Sang Fu. Later, Sang Fu If they tax us, the clan leader will lead us to resist the tax."
Now that I think about it, the fake guy's face was burned because he didn't look much like the clan leader, which made us subconsciously not look at him carefully, which made it much easier to get past him.
After figuring out the key, Fei Li and Uncle Niu shuddered together. If Wen Yunxi hadn't come to destroy this place and all the Xi clan had been sold out, they might not have thought that the head of their clan would have been dumped long ago.
"Now that you know the truth, think carefully about how to guide those clan leaders. I should be here these two days. You seize the opportunity."
This is just a remote area of the Lixi clan. The situation in other places may be better, but it shouldn't be much better. With such a fake clan leader who is thinking about betraying the clan, who can live an easy life except those accomplices.
After Uncle Niu and Fei Li solemnly thanked Wen Yunxi, they immediately ran towards the village and asked the impostor in person while they could. They wanted to spread the news to everyone and let them know that he was an impostor. It was those people from Sang Fu who were behind the scenes and trapped them to this point.
"Doctor Wen, is this okay? There may be no counterfeit accomplices in this village, but that may not be the case in other places. The news may be passed on to Sang Fu soon."
If these dens gave Sang Fu a slap in the face, the confirmation of the Xi tribe there was undoubtedly a blow to Sang Fu's chest.
There are more than 20 tribes in Lanzhou, large and small. Among them, there are many who are on good terms with Sang Fu, some who are at odds with Sang Fu, and some who are secretly dissatisfied with him. If this matter is made public, even the tribes who are on good terms with Sang Fu will also They will be extremely afraid of him. Who knows whether they will be replaced by Sang Fu with a more obedient impostor, and those who are against Sang Fu will only feel more frightened.
Therefore, as long as Sang Fu learns of this news, he will block it at all costs and will not hesitate to use the entire Red Moon Army.
To be honest, he felt that the current Shuiyi tribe had a very low chance of winning against the entire Red Moon Army. Even if the four northern tribes were added, there was not even half a chance of winning. What's more, the Linhai tribes should not be underestimated. The chance of winning was really too low.
"Don't worry, I have asked Ami to go back to Ayun. She knows what to do."
"But..." Shi Yan still felt something was wrong.
"Sang Fu has done all the bad things, and it's time for retribution."
The next day, Liu Yunjun brought back the passing salesman, and at the same time the special edition of the newspaper Su Qiao had arrived.
Niu Li was a little scared at first. Although he saw the Feiyan tattoo on his hand and knew that he was a member of the Shuiyi tribe and an ally of the Dong family, he still couldn't help but feel guilty. Only when he saw Wen Yunxi did he forget in surprise. Afraid.
"Boss, why are you here!" Niu Li remembered that before he went on this far trip, he heard Wen Yunxi reciting a congratulatory message at the entrance of the hospital. How could he appear in such a haunted place?
Wen Yunxi did not explain to him. When he saw that there was a newspaper in the basket, and there were unsold candies and pastries under the newspaper, he took out a newspaper, wrapped the remaining newspaper in oilcloth and stuffed it into his arms, "You take the newspaper with you." Go and deliver some news to the nearby tribes, and I will go back and ask Su Qiao to replenish the losses for you."
"Hey, I've been taken care of by my boss, why do I need to make up for it? I'll be there right away."
Wen Yunxi chuckled, patted his thick shoulder, and encouraged: "Work hard, I will promote a group of team leaders in a while, and I will give you a credit this time."
Niu Li laughed even more happily when he heard this, hugged the newspaper and ran away in a hurry, not even taking the copper coins in the basket.
Wen Yunxi counted it carefully, calculated it in his mind, wrote down the amount, and would replenish it when he returned. (End of chapter)
