Lucky Girl: Take the Space To Escape From the Famine

Yin Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that those people believed what she said.

"A Miao, how much food do you have there?"

Xiao Xuan asked suddenly looking at the displaced people who had left.

"It looks like more than 70 stones?"

Yin Miao only remembered that there were still about 8,000 catties of food.

"I see."

Xiao Xuan was thoughtful, although Yin Miao was curious about what he wanted to do, she advanced into the space and dumped the contents inside.

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The family felt relieved when they saw that Yin Miao and Xiao Xuan came back safe and sound.

"Yin girl, how is the situation in this county, are they all refugees?"

Wei Lizheng came first to ask.

Yin Miao nodded: "There are hundreds of thousands of refugees in Pingtong County, and it is true that no carriages can pass on the road."

Everyone was a little disappointed.

"Then what can we do, we can't throw away all the luggage of the carriage, can we?"

Zhang Fugui asked with a frown.

"But Hongfa Temple in the county seat happens to be offering porridge for the past two days, so maybe it's an opportunity."

Yin Miao told everyone about the situation in the county and the porridge in Hongfa Temple. When they heard the porridge, everyone showed an envious look. After squeezing a bowl of porridge, no one has this thought.

Waiting for a bowl of porridge a day, might as well hurry to find a way out.

"Then let's go tomorrow?"

Wu Lifu from Wujiazhuang also followed a few people to listen. At this time, they couldn't help but be impulsive when they heard the news.

"I'm not sure yet. There are many refugees who haven't received the news of making porridge. If we wait for the refugees to gather and leave, it will be safer for us to go on the road."

Yin Miao said.

Just as they had already come back after a long detour, the refugees outside the city have not received the news of the porridge, so I am afraid they will not be in a hurry.

"Who the hell is making porridge? Is it someone sent by the imperial court?"

Yin Bowu asked.

"Father, I heard that he is a businessman, not a member of the imperial court."

Yin Miao did not want to put gold on the face of the broken court in the original book.

"Isn't it from the imperial court? Will this porridge be over soon? Let's go first, shall we?"

Wei Lizheng also said.

"Grandpa Lizheng, I heard that that person prepared porridge and rice for the 10th." Yin Miao just wanted everyone to relax. Judging from today's situation, as long as Yan Keshou and Kong Lingxiu maintain the overall situation, they will give porridge for a while. It won't be interrupted for a while.

"How can a businessman be so generous? Who has so much grain now? Maybe he is fooling the people?"

Wang Yishuang muttered to the side.

Nan Xiaoguo has always suppressed business and light business. If anyone says that a business is a business, the daughter of that family will be laughed at as a petite family full of copper stench.

Wang Yishuang also looked down on businessmen.

"Why can't the businessman be generous?"

Yin Miao retorted that the economic foundation determines the superstructure, which is the truth of normal social development. Besides, she did not realize how high the status of peasants was in this Nanxiao country, which emphasized agriculture and suppressed commerce.

"Miao'er is right, as long as you are a person with the world in your heart, it doesn't matter what your identity is. In this case, we are ready to set off, and when there is a suitable time in these two days, we will rush out of this Pingtong county in one fell swoop!"

Yin Bowu finally made the final decision.

The villagers in the two villages, who had been anxiously waiting for a day, breathed a sigh of relief. They had already planned for the worst, but they did not expect things to turn around now.

I really should thank the businessman who made the porridge!

That night, Xiao Xuan asked Yun Jiang to call Yin Bowu away, and the two chatted for a while in a no-man's land in the distance.

Yin Bowu didn't expect that Xiao Xuan and the person who served the porridge were also old acquaintances, but when he thought that this was the most famous King Xuan in the capital, he believed it.

"It's rare that Young Master Xiao is willing to donate food to the villagers, everyone will definitely thank you."

Yin Bowu replied.

Xiao Xuan actually got a bag of food, and planned to distribute it to the villagers in the form of porridge in the next few days.

"It's not necessary to thank you, it's all thanks to A Miao."

Xiao Xuanyi pointed out.

Yin Bowu obviously didn't think much about it. The villagers' food had been robbed the day before, and today they have indeed started to run out of food. Xiao Xuan's bag of food was delivered on time. He soon invited Wei Lizheng and Wu Lifu of Wujiazhuang to discuss the matter together.

"Brother Yin, can we people from Wujiazhuang also get it?"

Wu Lifu had already become acquainted with Yin Bowu in this day, and the two were of the same age, but he didn't expect that they would only be brought here for a day, and these people were willing to share porridge and rice with them.

"Everyone is the same, why not?"

Yin Bowu looked at Xiao Xuan and saw that Xiao Xuan had no opinion, so he said.

Wei Lizheng thought it was the food that fell from the sky. Since the Yin family was willing to take it out, he was very grateful. As for how they distributed it, it was not something he had the right to interfere with.

"On behalf of the people in Wujiazhuang, I would like to thank Changling Village for their help. If we need help on the road, we will definitely help."

Wu Lifu bowed deeply to several people.

"What's the matter? It's all on the same path. Whoever falls into the mud pit can't help us? Hahaha!"

Yin Bowu's hearty laughter and down-to-earth description made Wu Lifu and the people behind him have a little more affection for him.

That night, the cauldron porridge cooked by the villagers such as Granny Hua and Granny Ren had a strong fragrance. The villagers of the two villages drank the rare porridge together, talked to each other about the pain of fleeing, and scolded each other about the county government and the refugees. The whole scene It was so lively that there was even laughter.

The relationship between the villagers of the two villages became closer, and Yin Miao looked very happy.

Originally, she was worried that taking out the food would cause trouble, but Xiao Xuan told her not to worry. When it was difficult to solve food and clothing, no one would have the time to investigate where every grain of rice in the stomach came from. .

It now appears that he was right.

"Fellow fellow, you and your master aren't going to do something big together, are you?"

Seeing that Xiao Xuan was not there, Li Tianyang came over to ask in the dark of night.

"you guess."

Yin Miao smiled mysteriously.

"How? Who is not a tool person anymore? What are you doing for the proud son of the day?"

Li Tianyang couldn't guess what medicine was sold in the two gourds.

"He can't be regarded as the son of the emperor. Do you remember what I told you about Jiang Huan? He was also selected, but he ended up in a dead end."

Yin Miao felt that she had to correct Li Tianyang's thought that "the protagonist must win".

They can take Xiao Xuan as the protagonist, but they can't ignore that there are two final endings, one is a happy one, and the other is a tragedy.

"I knock! It's true! If he hangs up, don't we have to hang up too?"

Li Tianyang was shocked.

Yin Miao nodded and said, "So, you'd better keep a little more food, maybe you may encounter a hidden mission accidentally, that is the key."