Portable Space Can be Summoned

In the evening, Yang Yuan returned home with a confused expression on his face.

What is the reason for this?

Why throw yourself out and then call you back?

who I am? where am i What am I going to do?

Yang Yuan didn't know what happened during the day until he chatted with his younger brother before going to bed.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I will definitely come back to see you more in the future."

Yang Yuan was not only not angry after learning the truth, but felt a little guilty.

Let the whole family act together to lie to themselves, one can imagine how angry they are.

When Yang Yuanniang saw the elder son with a guilty face standing in front of her, any dissatisfaction in her heart disappeared in an instant.

"Yuan'er, what mother said to you yesterday was not just angry words, but mother's heartfelt words. A good man has ambitions everywhere, and mother thinks that you should go out and make a living, so that you can live up to your intelligence and ambition.

But since your current center of gravity is still in the village, then take advantage of this time to go home and take a look. When you go to a distant place in the future, it will be difficult to come back and take a look. "

Yang Yuan nodded seriously, and assured his mother that he would go home to see them often.

"Okay, you don't have to make promises with me. Mother knows you are a filial child. Just do what you have to do today. You can rest assured at home."

Yang Yuan knew that his mother was not joking with him this time, but he still stayed at home for an extra day.

Play chess with grandpa, chat with grandma, play games with younger sister, watch younger brother do homework...

In the evening, Yang Yuan bid farewell to his family, "I'm going back to Qianlongzhai tonight, and I have to visit the surrounding villages tomorrow."

"Well, go ahead and pay attention to your body."

Yang Yuan bid farewell to his family, although the distance was less than five miles, but this distance has already blocked the transmission of many things, especially feelings.

The next day, Yang Yuan got up from the bed and looked at the morning sun hanging far away on the horizon of the east house, and stretched his waist.

"Yang Yuan, you have to work hard!"

After cheering himself up, Yang Yuan went out to wash up, had breakfast, and then called Yang Hu, Yang Bao, and Yang Yi and Yang Zhong to his side.

"Today, you go with me to Wenjiazhuang and Tutang. I heard that people in these two villages have starved to death. Let's go and see how much we can help!"

Yang Yuan's tone became a little low as he spoke, his own strength was still too weak, otherwise he would have already win over the five surrounding villages.

But it's not too late now, icing on the cake is better than giving charcoal in the snow.

People in two villages starved to death, and the other three villages are almost the same.

Yang Yuan took Yang Hu and a group of imperial soldiers to escort some food to today's first destination, Wenjiazhuang.

You can tell from the name of the village that this village is dominated by the surname Wen. There are about 300 people in the village, and more than 70% of them are named Wen.

So this village is also relatively united. There are many such villages with a single surname on the outskirts of Sanyang Mountain. Yangjiao Village, Wenjiazhuang, and even Zhangjia Village, which is some distance away from Yangjiao Village, are all the same.

The founders of these villages came to this mountainous area for various reasons and established villages.

In mountainous areas, if a village is not united, it will not be far from dying.

Know that another group of people found their remains and established a new village.

Wenjiazhuang is a village that has been established longer than Yangjiao Village.

The village head is called Wen Jiu, and everyone calls him Lord Jiu.

Wen Jiuye spent some time outside in his early years, and he has a bold temperament in his dealings with others, even now that he is older.

Seeing Yang Yuan bring food to display, Wen Jiuye, who was nearly forty years older than him, wanted to have a drink with him no matter what.

"Let's go, brother Yang Yuan, we brothers will not return today if we are not drunk!"

How dare Yang Yuan agree, the Wen family members are also watching, this is going to be unexpected with many uncles and grandpas,

Who can.

"Master Jiu, please don't make fun of me, just call me by my first name. You are as old as my grandfather, and I dare not call you brother or brother."

"Hey! Why do you care about these stupid things, don't worry about them."

Wen Jiuye pointed to his son, nephew, grandson and others around him, not caring about the embarrassing expressions on their faces.

Yang Yuan pouted in his heart, you don't care, I do.

"Master Jiu, you should call me by my name, otherwise I really dare not drink this wine."

"Hey! You boy,"

Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, why are young people nowadays so timid, have you never heard of what is called Wangnianjiao?

Wangnianjiao can't be called brothers and sisters in front of other people's grandsons, isn't that intentional to take advantage of others?

Yang Yuan doesn't do this kind of thing.

In the end, Wen Jiu complied with Yang Yuan's wish and called him by his first name instead of calling him brother, father and son.

Who let him bring food!

Anyone who can send food to Wenjiazhuang now, let alone his name, can be called his ancestor.

Wen Jiuye brought his children and grandchildren to entertain Yang Yuan and the others at his home, "I'm not an outsider, and I won't be polite anymore. Our Wenjiazhuang has almost eaten all the food we can eat now. Today's meal is thanks to Yang Yuan The food sent by Yuan, Yang Yuan, I would like to offer you a glass on behalf of the more than three hundred people in Wenjiazhuang!" Wen Jiuye finished the bowl of wine in his hand.

"Don't dare!"

Yang Yuan quickly picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Master Jiu, don't be too polite. You and I don't want to leave the two villages. If Wen's Village is in trouble, I, Yangjiao Village, will definitely lend a helping hand. I just hope Master Jiu won't blame me for waiting too late."

After listening to Yang Yuan's words, Master Jiu also thought of the three people who died of starvation two days ago, "No, the grace of saving lives is unforgettable, how can you blame them, blame them for their bad luck, and not persevere."

After speaking, Lord Jiu sighed. He had done his best to prepare Wenjiazhuang's food, but it's a pity that a clever woman can't cook without rice. This food won't appear out of thin air.

In the past two days, people in Wenjiazhuang have started to eat dirt, if Yang Yuan came one day later, Master Jiu would not be able to stop these people.

At that time, the first wave of refugees in Sanyang Town will be born.

After eating, Yang Yuan and Wen Jiuye raised a very important question.

What will Wenjiazhuang do in the future?

"Jiuye, it's going to be winter now, and the food in the village may not last until tomorrow's spring sowing."

Wen Jiuye knew that it was impossible to rely on the food sent from Giethoorn Village to survive the long winter, and thinking about it gave him a headache.

He's crazy, it's easier for me to kill people with a knife than to support a village.

I am too difficult!

If it wasn't for the purpose of keeping the Wen family from being bullied, Wen Jiuye wouldn't have become the village head anyway. He was trying to drive ducks to the shelves at the beginning, but he didn't expect to do it for so many years.

Now the people of Wenjiazhuang are used to listening to Wen Jiuye's orders, so it is impossible for him to let go of that now.

"I don't know if Yang Yuan has any good ways to help me from Wenjiazhuang?"

Yang Yuan didn't pretend to be a joke and said directly: "Master Wen Jiu, I don't know if you have heard of it. My Yangjiao Village has recently bought some properties, but the manpower is starting to be insufficient. If you want, people from Wenjiazhuang can go to work in my Yangjiao Village. There is no guarantee that I will make a fortune, and it is still very easy to earn food and clothing for the whole family."

Yang Yuan paid a lot of wages for the people of Yangjiao Village, at least three liang of silver a month, and there are often some in-kind rewards. In a normal year, even a family of ten can eat well.

Wenjiazhuang people may not be able to earn so much at the beginning, but they can still get two taels of silver.

The most important thing is to be able to buy food, and food can survive.

"Thank you little friend Yang Yuan for giving me a way to survive for the people of Wenjiazhuang. Don't worry, they are definitely able to endure hardships, as long as they give them a bite to eat."

Yang Yuan then asked Yang Hu and Wen Fu, the son of Wen Jiuye, to explain the recruitment matters to the Wen family, while he himself continued to chat with Wen Jiuye, listening to him tell stories about his youth.

In the afternoon, Yang Yuan bid farewell.

"I'm staying today. Why don't you leave now to let people say that I, Wenjiazhuang, don't know how to be grateful! Yang Yuan, you must stay."

"Master Jiu, don't give up anymore. We are all neighbors. Wenjiazhuang is short of food, and there is even more shortage in the Tutang. We have to go to the Tutang, so we really can't stay. If we have the opportunity, we must talk at night by candlelight."

"Giethoorn Village has a heart."

Hearing that Yang Yuan was going to help Tutang, Master Jiu didn't stop him, but just patted the back of Yang Yuan's hand heavily.

He could see that Yang Yuan was not an ordinary person, but no matter what, his kindness to Wenjiazhuang was indelible.

I just hope everything goes well in the future.

Because they are all mountain roads, the sun had already set when Yang Yuan and others returned to Qianlongzhai.

The next day, Yang Yuan went to Tutang with the same people and food.

There are many surnames in Tutang Village, all of whom migrated from other places in the past two hundred years.

Seeing the food sent by Yang Yuan, many people knelt on the ground to express their gratitude.

Yang Yuan asked Yang Hu and the others to help them up one by one, "Don't do it, don't do it, you're a kid."

After staying in Tutang for another day, he raised the matter of recruiting workers, and then Yang Yuan returned to Qianlongzhai.

In eight days, Yang Yuan visited five villages around Yangjiao Village one by one, and gained the hearts of the villagers in the five villages, as well as a stable rear.

Now Yang Yuan's career can develop rapidly again.