After evacuating the enemy's warehouse, carry supplies through the disaster year

"Hey, I didn't intend to drive you away. I did this for your own good. Here's the thing..."

The old shopkeeper talked about the past with a sad face, Ziyu and Li Bai looked at each other and nodded slightly.

When Pi Erqi and the others heard that the bandits from the cottage would pass by, panicked expressions flashed across their faces.

They all looked at Ziyu and Li Bai anxiously, waiting for them to make up their minds.

"Shopkeeper, I will rent your inn for three days, and I will ask you father and son to still be in charge of the inn's affairs.

I will be responsible for all the expenses these days, the rent is 50 taels of silver, I don't know if it is possible! "

Ziyu, who wants to cut grass and roots, of course can't leave troubles for the local people.

Now it is killing one and one less, as for the future, it can only depend on their own lives.

It is also impossible for her to stay here for a long time, just to kill those fake bandits.

The old shopkeeper who thought about it again and again was finally defeated by 50 taels of silver and agreed to Ziyu's conditions.

Ziyu asked Pi Erqi and others to go out to inquire about news as usual, and gave them money to arrange for themselves, and they were not allowed to return to the inn for three days.

Once things were arranged, Pi Erqi and the others left the town in a hurry, nibbling steamed buns. As for where to go, it was all up to them.

Ziyu was not worried that these people would run away, the treatment of the people of Baiyun Kingdom in the North Kingdom was extremely low.

Exactly like livestock, Beimang people kill as they please.

Life and death are completely in the hands of the Beimang people, and no one will take life seriously.

...

In order to treat the coming bandits well, Ziyu gave the old shopkeeper money to buy enough food and vegetables, and even asked him to go to the countryside to buy a half-sized pig.

When people couldn't get enough to eat, it was conceivable that the pigs they bought were skinny, but they were not meat anyway.

The last scream of the pig attracted all the beggars on the street to watch, just to drink a bowl of pig blood soup.

In the end, even the neighbors from the whole street came to watch the excitement, and countless people offered to help.

What's even more strange is that the town officials were also alarmed, and came with a big pottery basin.

As soon as he entered the inn, he looked familiar, and it was obvious that he did this kind of thing.

"Old shopkeeper, Man up!"

"Master Chen, this can't be done, absolutely can't be done.

The pigs killed today belong to the two noble sons in the inn. Lao Tian is just an errand guy, so he dare not make decisions without authorization. "

When the old shopkeeper saw that the freeloader was coming again, he immediately wiped the stool and asked someone to sit down, and explained with his ear.

"Who is coming here, is there a way!
You have to ask carefully, and you can't let the bad guys take advantage of the loopholes.

Yanxi Town has always been a calm town, and everyone's peaceful life cannot be ruined just because of a little profit. "

When the town official heard that there was oil and water to be fished, Mung Dou's eyes turned around, but he didn't see the rightful owner.

The old shopkeeper took out a bunch of copper coins in pain, stuffed them into the hands of the town official, and clapped his hands repeatedly.

"Master Chen, it's not easy for our family to start a business, please show your respect.

Deliver the meat to the house at a later date, so as to calm down. "

The town official weighed the weight of the copper coins, got up and patted the old shopkeeper on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, shopkeeper Lao Tian is a sensible person, and he will deliver it before dinner."

The town official who had benefited swaggered out of the inn and turned into the only alley in the town.

"Bah~, a bad guy who eats people without spitting out their bones!"

A little beggar spat fiercely at the fat back, saying maliciously.

"Go pick up old things from the widow's door again, and go to watch the fun."

"What are you going to do? You don't even have to drink soup when you come back. Look at me."

The young beggar grabbed his younger brother by the collar, found two fast-legged companions, and whispered a few times.

I saw two little beggars running away separately, one quietly followed the alley, and the other ran towards the town official's house.

...

When Ziyu and Li Bai appeared, the spectators suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at the two people who were like immortals.

"Hiss~, what a handsome noble son!"

"Aren't these the two sons who shared the steamed buns a few days ago!"

"Yes, they are the two sons who did good deeds that day!"

……

Ziyu heard everyone's discussion, and smiled kindly.

"Good eyesight, neighbors, you still remember our old face! How about treating everyone to a bowl of pork soup today."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Benevolence!"

The old village head who came out to beg again shouted, secretly saying that today is the right time.

"Okay, thank you, Young Master, for your righteousness!"

All the people present clapped their hands and applauded. In fact, there was no oil in their stomachs, and it was still time to eat meat during the Chinese New Year.

"Okay, you can drink soup, but you have to figure out how to cook the dishes.

Come and tell the bun shop to make more steamed buns. Let's have a good meal together. "

"Young master, I'll go! My legs are fast!"

The young beggar couldn't help but run out first. If he ran faster, he could return to the village and call his family.

Thinking of the oily broth, the straw sandals on the boy's feet flew to nowhere.

More than one person who had the same idea left the inn and ran home one after another.

The inn, which was still overcrowded just now, suddenly lost half of its people.

"My lord, let me show you a joke.

The town is too poor, and the mayor's family killed the pigs during the Chinese New Year.

The shaved pig hairs were picked up by the township leaders, and if the meat was uneatable, they took it home to cook a pot of pig hair soup, which was also considered as meat for Chinese New Year. "The old shopkeeper wiped off the sweat from his brow, and explained astringently.

"Since life is difficult, why don't you want to live in another place.

There is an old saying that trees move to death, people move to live, there is always a place suitable for living in such a big world. "

"Oh, where can I go!

We are all ignorant common people, and we can't even tell the direction when we go out. I heard that there is still a war outside.

Going out is also a death, it is better for Lai to live in his hometown and leave a whole body.

If you can live well, who doesn't want to live! "

Seeing that Ziyu is a kind young man, the old village head talked to her about the affairs of the village, and he took it as a grievance.

Li Baimian got a pot of white water expressionlessly, scalded the black bowl twice, and then poured a bowl of boiling water in front of Ziyu.

As for the old village chief who spoke, he didn't have this kind of treatment. Under Li Bai's signal, he could only pour a bowl of white water by himself.

Not afraid of being hot, he gurgled a few mouthfuls, lifted his dirty sleeves and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and continued to pour bitter water.

"Our village used to be a relatively affluent village in this area, but since the Beimang people came in, they came into the village every three days to arrest people and raise taxes.

Some daring people ran to Qungu Mansion with their family members, and there was no news from them for three years. "

The old village chief felt pain in his heart when he thought of his youngest son who had been lost as soon as he went out.

The family was reluctant to move out of this place, just thinking that their youngest son would come back suddenly one day.

If he moved away, where would he go to find someone when he came back.

"If you don't go out and venture out, who knows the final result!

Those who are alive must always think more about their children.

I do know a good place to go, but it depends on how much you dare to go, because the journey is far away. "Ziyu, who was in the middle of his arms, immediately raised the topic.