Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 36

Jiang Erya went on to say: "The small circles on this page represent wells, and the small circles on other pages must also be wells."

When Lizheng heard it, there was a door, and he urged: "Go on."

Everyone urged: "Yes, yes, yes, Erya will continue."

Old Jiangtou and Mrs. Jiang were suddenly pushed aside from the middle, feeling extremely humiliated.

Jiang Dongliang wanted to stretch his head to see Jiang Erya's explanation, but was held back by Mrs. Jiang's arm.

"Dongliang is obedient, there is nothing interesting in that picture, let's not look at it, your sister-in-law is about to finish the meal, we should go back to eat, starving for a long time is not good for your health."

Jiang Dongliang shook off Mrs. Jiang's hand and said, "Go back first, and I'll hear what Erya has to say."

Old Jiangtou and Mrs. Jiang couldn't move Jiang Dongliang, so they had to leave unhappy.

Old Jiangtou and Mrs. Jiang were unhappy, not because Jiang Dongliang was disobedient, what they were unhappy about was that Jiang Erya, that dead girl, actually got the limelight, and the limelight even overshadowed her own baby bump.

Jiang Erya didn't have time to worry about whether the old Jiang's couple were happy or not. She pointed to the map in her hand and continued: "The thin line represents the small road, and the thick line represents the main road. The forks beside the line represent that this place is a fork in the road. There are several forks, that is, there are several intersections..."

Lizheng asked: "Then what do these crooked lines represent?"

Jiang Erya said: "That's a mountain."

The villagers said: "That's right, that's the mountain, and it matches what we saw along the way."

Lizheng asked again: "What about these dotted lines?"

Jiang Erya: "That's a river."

Villager: "Yes, it is a river. We have all seen the dry riverbed."

Li Zheng clicked on the picture: "Where is this small circle like a sesame cake?"

Jiang Erya: "This is the East Street of Xichang Juncheng. There is a snack shop on the East Street, which specializes in sesame cakes. The bodyguard's father thinks it is delicious, so he decided to buy a few more next time he passed by, so he drew this." Sesame pancakes."

Crowd: ...

Jiang Erya closed the picture, and she will not talk about the rest. She is hungry and needs to eat first.

Everyone was in a hurry, and asked Jiang Erya to talk about it again, they still have a lot of icons that they haven't figured out yet.

Jiang Erya said, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, just give me the picture, and you just follow me.

After dinner, Jiang Erya took out the road map again, pointed out the complicated route of the three hundred miles from Xichang County to Dongchang County, and gave everyone a general explanation.

Seeing that Jiang Erya said the truth, the big stones in the hearts of the villagers fell to the ground.

Going to Dongchang County, just follow Erya, and you will not get lost if you follow Erya!
Although there are not many words on the road map, Erya knows them all.This made everyone very curious. The women in the village were basically illiterate. How could Erya know how to read?

Before Jiang Erya answered, Jiang Dongliang said proudly: "I taught.

I just taught her a few words in my spare time, but she remembered them all.

Erya is so clever, she really resembles me, she is indeed my niece! "

Although everyone didn't like Old Jiangtou and Mrs. Jiang's behavior, they didn't dislike Jiang Dongliang.They all praised: "Dong Liang taught well..."

While putting away the road map, Jiang Erya said, "Yes, thanks to Uncle Dongliang who taught me how to read."

In fact, Jiang Dongliang didn't teach the original owner many characters, only a dozen such as southeast, northwest, up, down, left, right, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and "Jiang Erya".

But apart from Jiang Erya, no one knew about this fact. Even Jiang Dongliang had forgotten which characters he had taught him specifically. After all, the reason why he taught the original owner how to read was all because of a whim.

No matter what, after hearing Jiang Dongliang and Jiang Erya's words, no one asked about Jiang Erya's literacy anymore.

After Li Zheng gave an order, everyone packed up their things and walked on the way they came...

When the people of Xinglin Village left Qingjiang County, Qingjiang County was not particularly chaotic.

But when they walked back and passed through Qingjiang County, they saw the sight of mourners everywhere.

There are people carrying burdens and forced to flee famine everywhere.

There are family-based units and groups of three or four.There are also village-based groups where dozens or hundreds of people gather together.

Those with many people bully those with few people, and villains who block the way and grab things can be seen everywhere.

The strong men of Xinglin Village held sticks, protected the old and the weak, women and children, watched every move of the villains, and slowly walked away...

Fangjia Village was leading the people from Fangjia Village on an official road outside the county seat when they ran into people from Xinglin Village.

He went up to say hello and asked, "Didn't you leave Xinglin Village yesterday afternoon? Why are you back?"

Before Lizheng could speak, the fast-talking Wang Manizi told the story of the bodyguard leading him astray like beans in a bamboo tube.

The Fang Family Villager was holding back his laughter: "You guys from Xinglin Village are really burning too much money, what kind of bodyguards are you hiring? It's all right now, spend money to pay for your sins."

He yelled at Xinglin Village Zheng, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha...brother, how many blisters are there under your feet? Do you want me to lend you a needle to pick out those blisters?"

Xinglin Village just rolled his eyes, "Ha" your brother-in-law!

The villager of Fang's family stretched out his hand to stop him, saying: "You're welcome, we are old acquaintances, and it's not a big deal to lend you a needle."

Xinglin Village rolled his eyes again and said, "Thank you, no need. If you have nothing else to do, please let me go, we have to continue on our way."

The Fang family villager was asking: "Are you still on your way? Do you know how to get to Dongchang County? Don't go around in circles in our Xichang County again. Hahaha..."

The fast-talking Wang Laizi said again: "We have the route map we got from the bodyguard, and Jiang Erya, who knows how to read the route map, will definitely not get lost again."

After listening to Wang Manizi's words, the people of Fangjia Village decided to go with the people of Xinglin Village.

Lao Jiangtou said that if Fangjia Villagers want to go with them, they have to pay, and share the 15 taels of silver for "buying" the road map with the Xinglin Villagers.

His words won the approval of most people in Xinglin Village.The remaining small group of Xinglin Villagers did not disagree, but they knew that the Fangjia Villagers would definitely not want to give money.

Sure enough, when the people of Fangjia Village heard that they were going to pay them money, they immediately said: "Then we won't go with you, we will go on our own."

They decided to keep a little distance from the people of Xinglin Village and follow behind them not too far or too close.

In this way, not only can the people of Xinglin Village lead them the way, but also they don't have to share the money to buy the road map equally, which is great.

People in Xinglin Village have to hold back their opinions. This road does not belong to Xinglin Village, but to Daqing Kingdom. As long as you are from Daqing, you can walk!
Just like that, the Fangjia Villagers followed behind the Xinglin Villagers.

A lame man was walking at the back of Fangjia Village with a wooden cane, staring straight at Jiang Erya's father and daughter and Old Jiangtou's family...

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