Chapter 2567: Chapter 2567: Something Big Has Happened
"Retribution should have come long ago, but itâs a pity itâs only happening now."
In that personâs view, losing just a few barrels of water wasnât really any kind of retribution. Just wait, by tomorrow there will surely be the same amount of water here, just waiting for them to trade grain.
But, who has that much grain? If it wasnât for the fact that their household really had no water and was desperately thirsty, who would bring out their last remaining grain to trade for water?
These people truly lack compassion!
The people trading water for grain watched as the water in the large wooden barrels became less while more water spilled onto the ground, feeling both angry and anxious in their hearts.
But no matter how anxious they were, there was nothing they could do, they couldnât chase the villagers away, nor could they stop the leaks.
Especially when they were pushed aside by the villagers and couldnât even get near the barrels, "What do we do, what do we do?"
Now itâs not a question of the water in the large barrels spilling or not, but whether the villagers, having tasted this benefit, would rush and snatch their water tomorrow, the day after, or in the days to come.
For villagers suffering severe water shortages, this isnât impossible anymore.
People are dying of thirst; who cares whose water it is right now? Just grab it and drink first; who would think about the consequences?
"You... you bunch of troublemakers!"
"Qing, Qing, hurry, go and call people over," one of the grain collectors shouted to the man beside him.
"Okay, Iâll go right away."
The man called Qing acknowledged and immediately ran off.
"Dad, Dad, that man left, should we follow him?" Qian Yinuoâs eyes were sharp and immediately noticed the man who went to get reinforcements, reminding his dad.
Qian Jiyun had already anticipated this. From the grain collectorâs perspective, incidents of villagers rushing to drink water should not happen.
Because once it happens, it canât be stopped. The villagers wouldnât care where the grain collectorsâ water came from, as long as they could drink it, why wouldnât they?
"Letâs go see, son."
He said, carrying his son, and followed Qing.
...
Not long after, outside a not-so-large courtyard, Qingâs voice rang out.
"Manager, manager, somethingâs wrong, something big happened."
With his voice echoing into the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a blue short robe emerged from a room, holding a tobacco pipe, and squinted at Qing.
"Whatâs going on, why are you in a panic? Was the grain collection not going smoothly today?" he asked.
In his view, it wasnât a big deal if the grain collection wasnât going well. After all, the city was still distributing water; they could wait until the cityâs wells ran dry and then use water to collect grain. By then, they would certainly collect a lot of grain.
It didnât matter if they missed a little bit today; anyway, when the time came, they could sell all their water.
"No, no."
Qing, one hand on his hip, panted heavily and pointed at the manager, shaking his head.
"The water, our waterâs been stolen, manager, our waterâs been taken!"
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, the managerâs face immediately darkened.
What kind of bastard dared to steal his water? Even the authorities wouldnât interfere with his grain collection, turning a blind eye because they knew he had backing.
"Who dared to challenge the authorities? Did you catch them?" he asked.
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