Son, the people were even more worried and hid the oil cans at home in advance, just for fear that they would be taken away by the government and cause unnecessary trouble.

Even if Xiaodong said that he would not take it for free but would buy it with money, everyone would shake their heads like a rattle and swear that there would never be a drop of oil in the house!

In this way, the group walked for two whole streets, but the oil they received was not even a barrel full. Xiaodong was so anxious that he jumped up and down, wishing he could pinch Wang Mengcai's neck and make him produce oil!

"I would like to ask some adults, what exactly do you need lamp oil for?"

In the last house at the end of the street, the head of the household, Old Sun, carefully poured the few drops of oil left in the oil lamp into the wooden bucket. When he saw the disappointment in the eyes of Xiaodong and others, he couldn't help but ask.

"What are you doing! We need oil to hit those Goguryeo sticks!"

Looking at the lamp oil with only a few drops, the corners of Xiaodong's mouth twitched twice, and his voice was dull.

"Hit Goguryeo with a stick?" Lao Sun was startled when he heard this and looked at Xiaodong strangely.

Xiaodong was also tired, so he nodded feebly and said: "Yes, our Lord Marquis said, our place is not a brothel! It's not like those sticks can come and leave when they want! That's why we were asked to come down to collect some supplies.

I was going to kill them once and for all, but now...hey!"

With that said, Xiaodong looked at the dissatisfied, half-filled bucket of sloshing oil and water, and couldn't help but sigh again.

If they can't get enough oil, how can they arrange a fire attack? If they don't have a fire attack, why do these two hundred people go to a military important place like Bisha City to run wild?

"Let's go, maybe there will be more in other places!"

Seeing Xiaodong's disappointed look, the county magistrate Wang Mengcai also had a dark face at this moment. He said hello and turned away from Lao Sun's house.

He could see that these people were perfunctory with him!

But in front of Xiaodong, he couldn't get angry! He could only hold the suffocation in his stomach.

Several people walked out of the room, drove the bullock cart, and hurried to another street.

However, they were in such a bad mood that they didn't realize that after hearing that the reason for collecting oil this time was to teach those thugs a lesson, the head of the household, Old Sun, froze in place.

It wasn't until a long time later that Lao Sun came to his senses. Then, in the eyes of his wife's astonishment, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard. Then, ignoring his red and swollen face, he hurried out of the house!

"His second uncle, his third aunt! Stop hiding it! The government is collecting oil this time to beat a stick! It's not a demon! Quick! Take out all the oil in the house..."

The originally quiet street quickly became lively with Lao Sun's shouts!

"Ah? Beat a stick? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Oops! I just told them that there was no gas at home. If I had known..."

The closed door was opened, and the originally uneasy people walked out of the room one after another.

When they learned from Lao Sun that this time the county government collected oil to fight against thieves, their faces changed, they became annoyed and regretful!

"It's not too late!" When Lao Sun saw the appearance of his neighbors, he stamped his feet fiercely and shouted: "Since the government is here to fight against thieves, then we must do our part no matter what!

We don't have the ability to kill the enemy in battle, but if we don't even give out a little oil, how can we be worthy of the Marquis who protects us? We have all seen the prisoners who just entered the city. If it weren't for his old man, those bastards would have become
Chapter completed!