Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Hearing the yelling, Zhao Lang suddenly stopped.

Others are arguing, it doesn't seem good to break in at this time.

But when he heard the back, he was shocked and didn't dare to hesitate anymore.

If it's really potatoes and someone eats it, then you will lose out!

As soon as Zhao Lang was about to knock on the door, he saw a man bent over and driven out with a humiliated face.

Immediately afterwards, a woman with a child came out and said fiercely,

"The surname Xu, if you don't give me things today, you are not allowed to enter the house!"

The man was scolded, but he didn't resist, he just protected what was in his arms.

"Hmm."

Zhao Lang on the side coughed pretendingly, indicating that own exists.

"Who!"

The woman screamed with fright, and the child hid behind her.

Seeing Zhao Lang who suddenly appeared, and a few burly old men following him, they screamed in shock.

"Thief! Master!"

At this time, the man put down the things in his arms, stood firm in front of the woman and the child, and looked at Zhao Lang warily.

Zhao Lang didn't know how to speak at this time, and he didn't blame the other party.

It's getting late now, and suddenly showing up with a group of people, it's expensive not to be misunderstood.

Fortunately, Xiaoqi and the others finally followed.

"Father, mother, it's me!"

Xiaoqi hurried forward.

"Little Qi, why are you back?"

Seeing Xiao Qi, the woman and the man relaxed.

"My son, I want to come and have a look at home."

Xiaoqi said directly.

Hear the word son.

The originally pungent woman instantly became helpless.

The determined man also lowered his body a little, a hint of humbleness appeared on his face.

"Women, I... pay homage to the nobleman."

The woman frantically wanted to bow, but she didn't know what to do.

It was the first time that she was so close to a noble person.

At this time, the man on the side bowed a formal salute.

Zhao Lang hurriedly greeted the two of them. He, who grew up under the red flag, couldn't bear this.

"Excuse me, both of you, but I have something important to come here today."

Zhao Lang directly said that obscuring these people would delay things.

"My son... please speak."

At this time, the woman said that because the man saw that there was no threat, he went to pick up the previous things again.

"I ate a piece of Xiaoqi's snack for me today. I don't know what ingredients it was made of."

Zhao Lang asked.

The woman returned truthfully,

"The woman didn't know what the grain was called. It was brought back by the man's brother in the family. I secretly took a few pieces and made some preserved snacks for Xiao Qi."

Having said that, the woman cried again,

"The family is almost out of food, I just want to get some to eat, but he doesn't give it anyway."

The man walked over with a bunch of things and buzzed,

"Senior brother said, it cost hundreds of lives and got it from overseas, so I can't just eat it like that."

At this moment, Zhao Lang saw the man in his arms, the small pile of dirt still in his arms, and his heart was shocked!

It's the potatoes!

Although a bit small, it is indeed a potato!

But he did not say anything, instead he said to the man,"I just heard my wife say that you are a descendant of the farm, and that is also a scholar."

The man said so loudly,

"The master only accepted me just before he died. I have been taught by the master for two months, but I haven't read any books."

The woman said disdainfully at this time,

"What master is taking you as a fool and lied to you to send him the end!"

Hearing this, the man became excited,

"You are not allowed to say that about the master! Being a teacher for one day, and a father for life!"

The woman refused to bow her head and said,

"In order to treat your cheap master, all the money at home was spent, but the people were gone. Now there is no food."

"Your brother left some unnamed grains. I can't even eat them. You have to watch our mothers starve to death!"

The man stopped talking again.

Zhao Lang already knows what's going on, and when it comes to,

"I like the dim sum made with grain, I don't know if I can exchange it for me."

"I am willing, how about replacing you with ten catties of good grain for one catty of grain?"

Zhao Lang knew that if he wanted to get the potatoes smoothly.

On the contrary, he shouldn't seem to care too much, and he won't lose heart when he compensates the family through Xiaoqi in the future.

Ten catties for one catty!

The woman’s eyes lit up suddenly, thinking that she had met a prodigal son, she said repeatedly,

"Ok, Ok!"

After speaking, he went to grab the potatoes from the man's arms, but although the man didn't say a word, he didn't let it go. Where did the woman snatch it.

When the two were at a stalemate.

The boy behind the woman said,

"Father, I'm hungry."

The man's body shuddered suddenly, and his hands loosened a little.

The woman took the opportunity to snatch the things back and stuffed them directly into Zhao Lang's hands, as if she was afraid that he would regret it.

There was dirt on his body, but Zhao Lang didn't care, only feeling extremely satisfied.

Wangcai on the side wanted to help, but was rejected, but said,

"Wangcai, go and take down the food on the car."

When they came, the attentive Fu Bo had already prepared the items most needed by ordinary people.

"Thank you very much, thank you very much."

The woman looked at the grain taken from the car, her face couldn't hide her smile.

These foods, save a little bit of food, enough for them to eat for several months!

The rest of the time was handed over to Xiao Qi, and Zhao Lang held the potatoes by himself and returned to the ox cart.

Putting the potatoes in the car, Zhao Lang was filled with joy.

"My son, just leave these things to me, your clothes are all dirty."

Wangcai, who was in charge of taking care of him, said that if Zhao Lang went back like this, he would definitely be scolded again.

"It doesn't matter, Forber will only reward you with these things."

Zhao Lang looked at the potatoes in the car like a baby.

He just wants to go back now and plant the potatoes,

"Wangcai, we will go back as soon as Xiaoqi comes back."

At this time, as the coachman, Huff said,

"My son, it's getting late. For safety's sake, we will camp here today."

Zhao Lang frowned immediately, but he knew one thing, professional matters, he still had to listen to professionals.

These old men, although they are no longer young, can't hide the murderous air in their bodies.

It seems that his cheap father's preparations for rebellion are quite adequate.

"That's a good job, there will be a few laborers."

Zhao Lang said.

Soon, a very organized temporary camp was built.

Night fell slowly.

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