Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 62

In the market, the stalls of the Wang family were bustling with activity, and the cucumbers were sold out in a short while.

"The good thing about this thing is that it sells quickly. Let's get some more tomorrow." Liu Chunlan looked at the small jars full of them.

"Let's buy a cow, which can be used to pull goods, so that we can get more and sell it at a lower price. We will send it to other townspeople to sell it." Fang Cuiying thought of her mother's home.

Her natal family is from the small town of Downstream Lanyi, which is just a short boat ride away. Her mother runs a scented wax shop, and business has been bad recently.

If the family's food can be sold, the Wang family can make some money, and her family can also make some money.

"Our lucky baby, this one has done a great job today, let's go, let's buy something we like for Fu Bao."

Liu Chunlan held Fubao and walked through the stalls along the way, letting her choose what to buy.

Li Zhenxiang looked at her daughter. Fu Bao was so popular that she had to have quick eyesight and quick hands to hug her, otherwise she would end up in someone else's arms.

In fact, the things sold in the town are very single, and it seems that there are only a few things.

When passing by a small pick, An Ran was attracted by the colorful things on it.

It turned out that they were selling copper mirrors and hair flowers and other small accessories. The accessories were very beautiful, and they were simple hair ropes and flower silk.

Liu Chunlan put Fu Bao down, pointed at the hair tie, and said with a smile: "Does Fu Bao like this? Let's see. I'll use it to tie my hair later."

Li Zhenxiang knelt down and picked some good-looking ones. In fact, she can do this too.

The owner of the goods is an old lady. She made these all by herself and it takes a while to make each one.

Seeing several women happy, they held up bronze mirrors and their own hair flowers to introduce them.

"This lotus bud is pretty, suitable for a little girl. You wear this one, the one with jasmine and purple orchid, it's delicate and delicate."

The old lady helped put it on while arranging the broken hair in her hair to make everyone look better.

"It looks good, like a little girl."

Fang Cuiying smiled sheepishly, touched the flower on her head lightly with her hand, looked left and right with the bronze mirror, and raised a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Good-looking~" An Ran looked at several women, unable to resist the colorful and beautiful things, and couldn't bear to put down the mirror for a long time.

"Fubao says it looks good, so it means it's really good looking. I want this."

After receiving An Ran's praise, the women asked her if she looked good, and if she said she looked good, they would be kept.

well!As long as you are happy, it is rare to be able to clean up after yourself.

An Ran looked at her aunt, her face was sun-burned for many years, her skin was black and yellow, she looked like a peasant woman who had been exposed to the sun.

The one who is in better condition belongs to the second aunt, her face is plain and clean, and there is a lot of color difference between the skin color below the neck and the face.

"I'll also wrap this pair of lotus buds. It's suitable for A Ling. That little girl has nothing."

Liu Chunlan picked up a pair of beautiful lotus bud headbands, little girl, you should dress up more.

Father Wang took his son to the livestock market, which is a place dedicated to selling chickens and ducks.

If you are lucky, you will encounter some lambs and calves that have just been born.

"Dad, there are no cows. The farmers are busy now and there are few families with cows. Let's go to the state capital to have a look in a few days."

"There are two old scalpers in that county government office, and Old Chen's family has a buffalo."

"We are strong, so we can pick it ourselves."

Cattle are in short supply, and like boats in long rivers, they are people's important savings.

"Get off the boat!"

A few people were talking when they saw a large ship docking on the pier, and a group of officers and soldiers disembarked from the ship.

The person walking in the front was holding a rope in his hand, and behind the rope was tied a bunch of big men in embarrassment.

The big men all had disheveled hair and were more or less scarred. They lowered their heads and staggered behind the officers and soldiers.

The people pulled over one after another, who was arrested?

"That's the gangsters from last time, isn't it?"

"I'm scared when I look at them. They look so fierce. I don't know how many lives they are carrying. This kind of person deserves to die."

The people treated those who had hurt them with hatred, picked up stones on the ground and threw them at a group of bandits.

"You see, he's still tyrannical. What they committed was the crime of beheading. This kind of scourge should have been eradicated long ago."

An Ran was hugged tightly and stood outside the crowd watching the excitement.

The behavior of the people throwing stones was stopped by the officials. You must know that everyone's aim is very poor, and they always hit them.

It's different from the prison parade in An Ran's mind. No one has anything to throw at rotten eggs or rotten vegetable leaves, only free pebbles.

he~tui!An Ran saw a bandit at the front spitting out a mouthful of phlegm and looking fiercely.

How arrogant!There is no fear of imminent death.

"Look at this fat belly, it's all raised by sucking our blood and eating our flesh."

An Ran's eyes stayed on the last person. He seemed to be in bad condition.

His lips turned white and trembled, and his hands tightly grasped the thick rope, pausing every step he took.

"Ah! What's wrong with him!"

The last man in black lay on his side on the ground, curled up, his hands were tied, blood flowed backwards all over his body, and his whole body twisted crazily.

An Ran was a little scared, this was ancient times, there wouldn't be any corpse transformation!Looking at it, it seemed as if it immediately twisted its whole body, got up like a zombie and rushed into the crowd to bite people.

Si Yun was always paying attention to the last man. When he saw the man falling to the ground, he immediately stepped forward.

"Hahaha, he's a drug addict."

The fat and strong man standing at the front looked up and laughed, this man should be damned!

How could he not hate that the gang he had worked so hard to build was now destroyed.

Si Yun can't let him die. This person's background is unknown, and he is very powerful. We can definitely learn some useful information from him.

An Ran looked at the man twisted to the point of madness on the ground, regardless of the rope in his hand, the rope snapped with one force.

The whole person seemed to be mad, and ran towards the crowd, scaring all the common people to flee.

Si Yun pushed the person to the ground, but the other person was strong. After breaking free, he looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, like a spray of blood mist.

The man fell to the ground motionless like a collapsed mountain.

"What did you feed him?"

This time, Si Yun led the officers and soldiers to attack the camp on the opposite side. Once, when he was trying to figure it out, he saw the bandit leader feeding the man a white powder medicine from a tree branch.

This kind of medicine can make people go crazy. If they leave this medicine, they will eat their bones like ten thousand ants and go crazy.

"Why? You want to taste it too!"

The bandit leader disdains that he will fall into the hands of this brat in front of him in this life, it's really heaven that doesn't give him a chance for Hu Dapeng.

I thought I picked up a sharp blade, but it turned out to be a fierce blade that I refused to accept.

Si Yun punched the bandit head on the cheek, knocking out two of his teeth.

The bandit leader spit out a mouthful of blood at Si Yun, which was mixed with fallen teeth, with a stubborn look in his eyes. What can you do with my expression? The worst is death.

Si Yun grabbed the other party's collar, since force can't deal with your toughness, there are some people who like to grind your toughness, such as Mu Chang.

An Ran had already been moved to a safe area, and she took one last look at the man on the ground. He must have taken some medicine that shouldn't be taken.

(End of this chapter)