After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years

“Well, I didn’t mean to drive you away. I did it for your own good. Here’s the thing…”

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

When Pi Erqi heard that bandits from the village would pass by, a look of panic flashed across their faces.

Everyone looked at Ziyu and Libai eagerly, waiting for them to make up their minds.

“Housekeeper, I will rent your inn for three days, and then I will ask you and your son to remain in charge of the inn’s affairs.

I am responsible for all the expenses for the past few days. The rent is fifty taels of silver. I don’t know if I can do it! "

Ziyu, who wants to eradicate the problem, must not leave any trouble for the local people.

"Who comes here? Is there a way?"

You have to ask carefully, and you can't let bad people take advantage of it.

“Haha, shopkeeper Lao Tian is a sensible person and will deliver it before dinner.”

 “Okay, okay, thank you for your righteousness, sir!”

She can't stay here for a long time just to kill those fake bandits.

 …

 The old village chief felt his heart aching when he thought of his young son who had lost news of him as soon as he went out.

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

“If you can’t survive your life, why don’t you want to change your life?

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

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

  As the old saying goes, if a tree is moved, it will die, but if a person is moved, it will live. In such a big world, there will always be a suitable place for survival. "

 Just like animals, Beimang people kill them whenever they want.

Some brave people took their children and ran to Qungu Mansion. They went there for three years and never heard from them again. "

Ziyu is not worried that these people will run away. The treatment of Baiyun people in the Northern Kingdom can be said to be extremely low.

What's even more strange is that the town official was also alerted, and he actually brought a large pottery basin with him when he came.

Everyone present clapped their hands and applauded. In fact, everyone had no fat in their stomachs, and it was still the time to eat meat during the Chinese New Year.

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

“Yes, they are the two gentlemen who did good deeds that day!”

If he moves away, where will he find someone when he comes back?

　　I will deliver the meat to my house as soon as possible to calm down. "

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

The town official weighed the copper coins, stood up and patted the old shopkeeper on the shoulder, smiling.

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

“Aren’t these the two young men who were sharing steamed buns a few days ago?”

“Where are you going? You won’t even be able to drink soup when you come back. It’s up to me.”

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

　　It would be death if you go out. It is better to live in your hometown and still have a whole body.

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

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

At a time when people didn’t have enough to eat, it was obvious that the pigs they bought were skinny and boneless, but they were still meat after all.

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

　　Now it’s better to kill one less person, but in the future it will only be up to them to decide their own lives.

When the town official heard that there was something to be fished for, his mung bean eyes turned around, but he didn't see the real owner.

 “Okay, okay, thank you for your kindness, Sir!”

“Our village used to be considered a relatively wealthy village in this area. Since the Beimang people invaded, they have been coming into the village every two days to arrest people and increase taxes.

As for the old village chief who spoke, he did not receive this treatment. At Li Bai's signal, he could only pour a bowl of water by himself.

More than one person had the same idea, and they all left the inn and ran home.

As soon as things were arranged, Pi Erqi and the others ate steamed buns and hurriedly left the town. As for where they went, it was up to them.

The old shopkeeper painfully took out a bunch of copper coins, stuffed them into the town official's hand, and cupped his hands repeatedly.

Li Bai expressionlessly got a pot of white water and boiled the dark bowl twice before pouring a bowl of boiling water and placing it in front of Ziyu.

 “Sir, let me go! I have quick legs and feet!”

 In the end, even the entire street came to watch the fun, and countless people took the initiative to help.

Ziyu heard everyone's discussion and smiled kindly.

 If you can live well, who doesn’t want to live? "

The old village chief came out to beg again and shouted, secretly saying that he had come to the right place today.

 Come and inform the bun shop to make more steamed buns, and let's have a good meal together. "

 “Hi~, what a handsome young man!”

 “Shopkeeper Lao Tian, ​​please come!”

“Sir, I’ve made you laugh.

Thinking of the broth with oily beads on it, the straw sandals on the young man's feet didn't know where to fly.

The pig hairs are all picked up by the village leaders. If the meat is not enough, they take it home and cook a pot of pig hair soup. It is also considered as eating meat during the New Year. "The old shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained solemnly.

 The town official who had received the favor walked out of the inn and turned into the only alley in the town.

The town is so poor that the pigs are killed at the mayor’s house during the Chinese New Year.

He took a few sips without fear of burning the ground, raised his dirty sleeves and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and continued to pour out the bitter water.

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

“Mr. Chen, it’s not easy for our family to do business, so please show your respect.

 “Oh, where can I go?

The young beggar grabbed his younger brother's collar, found two quick companions, and whispered a few times.

 …

A little beggar spat hard at the fat back, saying with evil intentions.

In order to entertain the incoming bandits, Ziyu gave the old shopkeeper money to buy enough grain and vegetables, and even asked him to go to the countryside to buy a half-sized pig.

“Dear neighbors, you have good eyesight and still remember our old faces! How about treating everyone to a bowl of pork soup today.”

“Mr. Chen, this is impossible, absolutely impossible.

When the old shopkeeper saw the freeloader coming again, he immediately wiped the stools and asked people to sit down and explained.

 “I went to pick up the widow’s door again and watch the fun.”

 The old shopkeeper thought over and over again, but was finally defeated by fifty taels of silver and agreed to Ziyu's conditions.

“Okay, you can have the soup, but it’s up to you to figure out the food.

The old village chief saw that Ziyu was a kind-hearted young master, so he talked to her about the things in the village, and he treated her as just complaining.

 As soon as he entered the inn, he looked familiar, and it seemed that he was doing this kind of thing a lot.

The pigs killed today belong to the two noble gentlemen in the inn. Lao Tian is just an errand boy and does not dare to make decisions without authorization. "

“If you don’t go out and have a try, who knows the final result!

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

I know a good place to go. It depends on you if you dare to go there, because the journey is far away. "Ziyu, who was right in his heart, immediately raised the topic.