Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 2206 Subjective Standards (Happy Birthday to "Mo Yan")

  When Nie joined the army and they escorted the convoy, Man Bao and the others had already followed the young people in this town squatting on the side of the road and eating melons.

  Of course, it cost money. The melons they piled up in front of them were all bought with money. Bai Shan was covered in rain and dew. They bought melons from several people, and then they squatted on the side of the road to eat and talk to them.

  The young man and the lady who sold melons seemed a little embarrassed. They glanced at the melons piled up in front of them and said, "My son, this melon can be kept in a cool place for a few more days."

  Bai Shancai said generously: "It's okay, we are crowded, and we will finish eating in a while."

  The speaking youth didn’t know that there was a large convoy behind them, thinking it was just a few of them, so they glanced at their guards and didn’t speak. That’s too much.

Bai Shan distributed the melon to Daji and the others. They walked in the desert for two days, and they would subconsciously save a little while drinking water. They were already dry and dry, so as soon as they took the melon, they split the melon and took them one by one. Nibble.

  Manbao and the others were a little gentle, but they refused Daji and they used their own knife to chop melons for them.

  The knife has killed sheep and skinned rabbits. That's fine. It's mainly killed people. They don't really want to kill people with the knife.

  Fortunately, Manbao also has a knife. She touched her waist, took out a short dagger, and pulled it out to start cutting melons.

  Bai Shan wanted to say something after seeing it, but seeing that they were very happy to pick up the melon and eat it, he swallowed what he said.

  Actually, the knife sent by the queen was afraid of killing more people, but it was a long time ago.

  Bai Shan glanced at the melon in his hand, so as not to take a bite. Man Bao was already exclaimed: “It’s so sweet, can you eat melon so early?”

  The young man said: "It is planted in a greenhouse."

He sighed: "Our melons are delicious. Customers from the Western Regions like them, and customers from the Central Plains also like them. Then no matter where they are from, they like to bring some when they leave. So we will grow a little in the greenhouse, so that we can eat melons from June, and we can eat them until August."

   Normally, the melons here were harvested in July.

"But this year there are very few people. It is said that the people in the Central Plains have got a strange disease. That kind of strange disease will be contagious. Hundreds of thousands of people have died and several cities have been empty. Therefore, no merchants came, these melons were also sold. Not going out anymore."

  Man Bao several people: "...This is how the words are spread?"

  The young people immediately asked: "By the way, you are from the Central Plains, right? Are you fleeing for your life?"

The big lady beside    even came up and asked, "I heard that even the Khan is dead."

  Man Bao was taken aback, and quickly shook his hand: “Don’t dare to talk nonsense, your Majesty is fine, and hundreds of thousands of people have not died, but more than 2,000 people have died.”

  The young people were very suspicious, "You are a lie? We have all heard that one city was directly sealed, and we heard that all the people who entered were dead. Zhongyuan has several cities empty."

   "So the merchants in the Western Regions didn't come when they heard about it. Some of them walked halfway there. When they heard about it, they turned to the north and heard that they were going to another country."

  Man Bao: "Go north? Isn't that going back to He? What can I do then?"

  Bai Shan: "That's right, is there silk and satin in Huihe? Is there tea? Is there porcelain?"

Where did the young man know? He didn't even know where Hui He was, so he could only stare at them blankly.

  Yin may bring the topic back, "You are all local people in this town, so there are no business trips from other places?"

   "Yes," said the young man: "There are still people who have lived for several years. They can't leave after spending their money. They can only make money here and they can only go if they have travel expenses."

  Bai Shan's eyes flashed and asked, "Are there any people from Zhongyuan?"

"have."

   "So there are people from the Western Regions?"

   "both, all."

  Bai Shan was satisfied, and asked with a smile, "Where do they live?"

  The young people became vigilant and asked, "What did the son do with them?"

  Bai Shan smiled and said: "We are going to the Western Regions and want to find a guide. It is best to be a Central Plains person who has been to the Western Regions, or a Central Plains person from the Western Regions, please please."

Hearing that it was this rather than accommodation, the young people suddenly put away their vigilance and waved indifferently: "They, I guess where to help people in the town? Those of them said they came out to travel, but they didn't. You have no money for accommodation, no money for food, and you can't even feed yourself. What kind of experience do you have to travel?"

  So the young people in the town don’t like to travel far. Naturally, they have never thought of being a guide for others, and of course they can’t be a guide.

In the eyes of the young people, it is a very dangerous thing to stay away from their hometown. From the point of view of the people in the town, they cannot return home, even eating and accommodation are problematic; in the worst case, they will die outside, and the family may not even know it. .

  As soon as you let go of your vigilance, everyone started chatting. Six people, even Zhou Liru, could occasionally pop out a sentence or two. To her and Man Bao's questions, the young people answered very enthusiastically. After all, who would not like a beautiful girl?

   So when the convoy arrived, Bai Shan and the others had already touched the situation in the town all over the place, and they had almost eaten the melons on their hands.

The convoy approached the street, and it hadn’t come in yet. Because there were too many people, there were too many carts and horses. The people on the street quickly found out. So everyone immediately left Bai Shan and they rushed over. This time it was men, women and children. rush.

  God, so many people, if they live in their homes, how much money can they make...

  Bai Shan quickly grabbed a young man's back collar with his eyes and hands, and dragged him over and smiled and asked, "What are you running?"

  The young man flopped and shouted: "Let go of me, let me go, you are not staying..."

Man Bao took out a dime from his purse and threw it in front of his eyes. The young man immediately said: "Your eyes are really powerful, just like the words said by the people in the Central Plains. Your eyes are like fire. My yard is indeed how old. The best in the family, if you live in my house..."

   "I don't live in your house," Bai Shan said: "Your house lives in the east of the town, and we want to live in the west of the town."

The young man choked and said dissatisfied: "What happened to Zhendong?"

   "Didn't you just say that those few moneyless travelers live in the east of the town?" Bai Shan said, "There must be an inn in the town. You take us to live in the largest and safest inn, and we will pay you."

  He motioned him to look at their clothes and asked with a smile: "Do you think we are like people who will live in the east of the town and wronged ourselves?"

  Leave him alone, move in first, and you won’t be refunded when you are not satisfied with checking out.

  But the young man thought in his heart when he said that. He glanced at the melons on the ground. They were quite happy just now, and they bought so many melons. It was a bit embarrassing to cheat others.

After hesitating for a while, he glanced at the people who had gone to surround the convoy. He felt that he would not be able to grab the soup if he squeezed in at this time, let alone the meat, so he sighed and nodded, "All right, I will take you. Go, but say yes, you will be paid."

Man Bao took the silver horn back, took out a bunch of money and said, "You have to introduce it well, and I will give you half. If you introduce it particularly well, I will give you all. If you introduce it to our satisfaction, I will give it to you. This silver horn."

  The youth was dumbfounded. Your standards are too subjective, right?

  　 Happy birthday to book friend "Mo Yan", everything goes well, happy every day

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)