Looking at Uncle Yin's expression, Qiao Lian'er knew that Uncle Yin would never give up his interests because of his beliefs.
His faith serves his interests, and if his faith and interests conflict, he will certainly abandon his faith.
But So was thrown at the foot of the mountain in the mining area. The person who brought him there only said one sentence: that he didn't know what was good for him and had offended Uncle Yin by talking nonsense.
The soldiers here then transported Danso to the warehouse area above.
"Brother, brother!" Seeing Danzor lying on the stretcher with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, Cid ran over and threw himself on top of him.
"I'm fine." Danso patted his sister's head: "I just got hit."
“Uncle Yin is too cruel; he wanted to beat you to death.” Xida’s face was covered in tears.
Thankfully, her brother came back alive; otherwise, she didn't know what she would do.
Qiao Lian'er walked out, her expression calm.
She used the medical instruments in the space to examine it and found that the lungs and internal organs were damaged, causing bleeding, but there was no substantial functional damage, and it would be fine after a period of rest.
"It's nothing serious, go inside and rest for a while."
The soldiers settled Danso in a room, gave him warm water, and cleared the blood from his throat.
Qiao Lian'er brought in a bowl of beef porridge, served with green vegetables; it was steaming hot and very nutritious.
Sida gave her a grateful look, took the bottle, and blew on it, feeding Danseau mouthful by mouthful.
After finishing a bowl of beef porridge, Qiao Lian'er put down a packet of prepared medicine: "Take this medicine, one packet after each meal."
She already knew the situation and didn't want to ask any more questions.
But Danseau was willing to risk his life to keep the secret, and she would remember this sentiment forever.
"Don't worry, Miss Shui, I didn't say a single word that I shouldn't have."
But now that he felt better, he had the strength to say these things.
"I know." Qiao Lian'er smiled. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been beaten like this. Don't worry, one day, the person who hurt you will get the punishment they deserve."
She only shipped out two batches of goods today, and Uncle Yin has already taken notice of her again. He's keeping a close eye on her every move. The fact that she has treasure hidden on her mountain can't be kept secret forever.
However, now that a cooperative relationship has been established with the caravans and the first transaction has been successfully completed, when these caravans return, other jade gambling families will also receive the news. They won't even need to send people to investigate; at least in terms of cooperation, things can proceed.
She tried her best to keep it a secret every day, and once her reputation was established, she no longer needed to hide it.
At that time, it will be a head-on clash, a battle that draws blood.
But Su grabbed Qiao Lian'er's sleeve: "Miss Shui, you must not go against Uncle Yin just to stand up for me. He has tens of thousands of troops under his command, while you only have a thousand men. You can't defeat him."
"Don't worry, the fact that I'm here all alone means I'm not afraid of anything." Qiao Lian'er's tone was firm, and a resolute glint flashed in her eyes.
“It’s not just for my business, but also to make this place more peaceful, so that the indigenous people won’t have to live in fear anymore. You also want your hometown to be peaceful, don’t you?”
But Suo fell silent, his throat tightening slightly: "Miss Shui, you must be careful. I will do my best to help you in any way I can."
As darkness fell, Qiao Lian'er rested well, then sent more men to guard outside Dansuo's house before returning to the capital.
Tonight, dark clouds obscure the sky, and the moonlight is pale.
Under the cover of night, large groups of people rushed into the residential area of Kachin, startling a chorus of barking dogs.
Amid screams and resistance, villagers were dragged away one after another.
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