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Chapter 847 was discovered

When the off-road vehicle was parked smoothly at the entrance of Bailong Village, Jiang Feng soon saw the stone tablet carved from four large characters of the century-old tribe at the entrance of the village. This may be the historical origin of Bailong Village's pride, and it is also the most attractive side of this seemingly dilapidated and lonely village in front of him.

The off-road vehicle that Cao Kuan followed was parked at the entrance of the village, and there were still reckless subordinates in the car, only Cao Kuan was missing. It was probably because he went into the village to follow Wu Dajun and the others.

After getting off the car, Jiang Feng asked his other subordinates to stand by, but he walked straight into Bailong Village with Lu Rang and Long Kang. The short and old houses around him made him feel like he was a different life, as if he had returned to decades or even hundreds of years ago. These ancient houses really had a sense of history.

It has to be said that the houses in which the people of the Chao tribe lived were very similar to those of the Japanese in ancient times. They did not like to sleep on beds but liked to sleep on the floor. Their houses were short and small, not at all, but they were very practical, especially in resisting the severe cold. Of course, these were actually caused by the experience and culture learned from China in ancient times. However, the Chinese are constantly improving, while they have been using the old traditions to this day.

Walking into the entrance of the village and moving along the narrow Tucun Road, Jiang Feng and others immediately attracted the vigilant and guarding eyes of many villagers. It can be seen that the village does not like strangers entering, especially outsiders like Jiang Feng who have no one to recommend them to come alone.

Jiang Feng didn't care. He just walked casually and admired the ancient buildings of Bailong Village. At this time, he saw a very interesting stone tablet, which was engraved with Chinese characters, "What do you think I look like?" He couldn't help but turn his head and smile at the recklessly: "What do you think this stone tablet looks like?"

He smiled recklessly and said, "I think it looks quite like a mushroom, probably a big mushroom."

"I also feel like a mushroom." Long Kang replied with a smile.

"I don't know what the stone tablet means, it's so interesting. The place where the dynasty tribe lives does not engrave the dynasty text but carve Chinese characters. Is it a political achievement project for some officials?" Jiang Feng said casually with a smile. He seemed not anxious at all now, and he didn't know whether he was confident or pretending on purpose.

Just as the three of them were studying the stone tablet, Cao Kuan appeared on the path of the village next to him. After seeing Jiang Feng, he ran over immediately and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, I found it, I found it!"

"Have you found it? Are you sure?" Jiang Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he asked nervously, "Have you really found it?"

"Yes, it's right in the house to the east. Although the distance is a bit far, I can see clearly. It's a woman with a very similar figure to Miss Jin!" Cao Kuan said excitedly, "Miss Jin is in this village!"

"Okay, just find it, just find it..." Jiang Feng nodded with a smile, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

It turned out that he was pretending to be calm and calm just now. In fact, he was more nervous than anyone else. If Kim Hyun-joo was not here, then his only clue would be cut off. Now that he was confirmed by Cao Kuan, how could he be unhappy?

"Boss, are we going to find Miss Jin now?" Long Kang came over and asked in a low voice, "The night is long, and it's a lot of dreams, and it's better to meet earlier."

After listening to Long Kang's suggestion, Jiang Feng nodded. He also felt that since he had found someone, the sooner he met, the better. If something happens at that time, it will be too late to cry.

"Let's go, let's meet Jin Xianzhu!" Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and decided to go down, and then walked towards the direction Cao Kuan pointed.

At this time, Cao Kuan and the others showed smiles on their faces. If Jiang Feng and Jin Hyun-joo really could meet, their contribution would be really great. The boss found the woman he said he had said, how could they be unhappy?

...

Jung Yunho was trying to make a move for Kim Hyun-joo with excitement, cleaning the vegetables and fruits that he wanted to eat for dinner. Kim Jong-cheol next to him was cutting the ribs with a knife, and it was so fun to get it. Wu Dajun accompanied Kim Hyun-joo to make fire and boil water in the kitchen. The few people were busy, and it was a lively scene.

Jin Hyun-joo wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead, exhaled and said to Wu Dajun who was making fire: "Da Wu, do you know how many of the compatriots are going to smuggle tomorrow night?"

"I'm not very clear. The Relief Association said there were a lot of news, about 200 people. Now the North Korea Border Defense Force has strengthened its vigilance recently. If the success rate of escape is high, there must be a large number of people. Therefore, the Relief Association decided to gather several groups of people who smuggled to escape in a collective escape. Although this may cause more compatriots to die at gunpoint, it can invisibly allow more compatriots to break out of the blockade line. The smuggling site this time is at a border gap 30 miles away on the banks of our Bailong Village River. There are not many border guards there, and it is also an ideal escape site." Wu Dajun answered Jin Xianzhu's question while stuffing firewood under the earth stove.

After listening carefully, Kim Hyun-joo knew that the situation was serious now. She thought about it and said firmly: "No matter what, we must do a good job of receiving the support. After all, those are our compatriots, and one can be rescued. Now our economic foundation has been temporarily guaranteed, so we can completely let them recover from the injury here and then leave here."

"Yes, I think so too." Wu Dajun nodded, "Xianzhu, I thought about it. Although we now have the money to sell necklaces, it is not a solution to sit in the air. If I see a comrade from the Relief Association this time, I will definitely ask him to get some funds. I haven't paid for it for several months and the work is not easy to carry out."

Kim Hyun-joo nodded and said, "This is OK. You can ask, but if the Relief Society really has no money, don't force it. The financial difficulties of the Relief Society are well known to everyone. You can't help those suffering compatriots just because they don't have money, right? So, if you have money, we can't force it. If you don't have money, you can't force it. Let's understand each other."

Seeing that the water in the pot had already boiled, Kim Hyun-joo couldn't help but stand up and put down the noodles prepared beside her.

"Are you Miss Jin here? I'm looking for the owner of the rented house, Miss Jin." Just as Kim Hyun-joo finished putting the noodles, an old man's voice sounded in the yard.

Jin Xianzhu looked strange on her face. After looking at each other with Wu Dajun, she hurriedly turned around and walked out of the kitchen door.

As soon as he entered the yard, Kim Hyun-joo saw an old man in his seventies standing in front of Jung Yun-ho. Of course, she knew this man and couldn't help but smile kindly in the clan language: "Uncle Yin, what wind has blown you? Please come in and sit in the house."

Mr. Yin is the landlord of this house. Kim Hyun-joo asked him to rent the house. The rent was not only cheap, but also Mr. Yin knew about her relief for refugees from Chaozhou. Not only did he know it, but he also supported it. Because his ancestors were from Chaozhou, he naturally felt a sense of intimacy with his compatriots.

In fact, it is not just him. Who among the people in China is not intimate to their compatriots in the country? After all, they are brothers of the same clan.

"I'm still sitting, I'm so anxious. Miss Jin, hurry up, let them all the refugees in the North Korea hide. Something big happened!" Mr. Yin said anxiously.

Uncle Yin's words immediately shocked everyone standing in the yard.

Kim Hyun-joo came back to her senses and asked, "What's wrong with Uncle Yoon? What's wrong?"

Uncle Yin said anxiously, "Oh, don't worry about these things for now. Hurry up and ask them to hide in the cellar, otherwise it will be too late. As for the specific situation, I am not very clear. Lao Liu, who was at the entrance of the village, called me and said that there were a few strangers from other places coming towards this side. The purpose was unclear, but looking at their smiling face, it seemed that they had discovered something. I thought about it, how could this Bailong Village make them so happy? It is estimated that 80% of them are plainclothes policemen and have found your traces! Think about it, if they really came to these refugees in the country, they would not be completely affected? Hurry up, let them hide in the cellar quickly, it would be too late!"

Uncle Yin's face was very serious, and it seemed that he was not joking.

After thinking about it, Kim Hyun-joo said to Wu Dajun without hesitation: "Da Wu, you, Yunhao, and Zhong Zhe, took the aunt's family to hide in the cellar. I'll deal with it here. Hurry up, if it's really a plainclothes policeman, you'll be finished if you're discovered!"

Hearing Kim Hyun-joo's words, Wu Dajun didn't hesitate and pulled Jung Yun-ho and Kim Jong-cheol and rushed into the house. He knew that if Kim Hyun-joo wanted to be safe, they had to hide! Because Kim Hyun-joo had the ID card of a Chinese citizen, but once they were caught by the police, Kim Hyun-joo was guilty of collusion, so they must not be caught!

The refugees of the Chaozhou country who had been used to this kind of worrying day were very quick. Within two minutes, they all hid quickly, and the whole house and the courtyard had become quiet. Except for Kim Hyun-joo, no one appeared on the ground.

Uncle Yin had already said goodbye and left, only Kim Hyun-joo was left sitting silently on the bench in the yard, quietly waiting for the arrival of his opponents.
Chapter completed!
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