In the end, Wang Youzhen couldn't resist his father and second uncle, so he put down the steam engine in his hand and went to deliver food in person.

All the grain was stored in the warehouse at the small wharf, and Wang Youzhen began to deliver grain from near and far from Yancang Village over and over again.

on a vast field.

Several mule carts were moving on the small dirt road, and Wang Youzhen sat on the first mule cart.

Looking at the small village not far away, the smoke curls from the cooking.

Coming to the entrance of Yancang Village, a group of young and strong saltmen were also arranged here to dig a small river to protect the safety of the entire village.

Only one exit was left at the entrance of the village, and a suspension bridge was built ahead of schedule.

The construction of the suspension bridge is very simple, it is a thick hardwood board tied to two arm-thick hemp ropes.

Pass over two well-runner-like hubs and raise the suspension bridge in case of danger.

Wang Youzhen came to the entrance of Yancang Village, and several young and strong Yanding who were guarding here watched the little gentleman leave with reverence on their faces.

They didn't know what Mr. Xiao came to try to do, but they knew clearly about the textile factory, the village Yong, and digging the river to give food.

Not only will they have a way to live, but they will also have fewer children in their families starve to death.

I believe that the thoughts in the hearts of the common people are so simple, and whoever can let them eat is the biggest benefactor of their whole family.

Wang Youzhen came to Yancang Village with a few mule carts, and went directly to the homes of several ancestral patriarchs without making special arrangements, and began to deliver food from the homes of those ancestral patriarchs.

Directly from the first house, knocking on the wooden door of a thatched house.

An unkempt man, dressed in a tattered straight, hurried out of the room trembling.

It's past the autumnal equinox and the weather is getting cooler.

The current season of Daming is the Xiaoice River period that Wang Youzhen saw in books, and the climate is much colder than the general autumn and winter seasons.

This unkempt man was wearing only a single coat, or a tattered single suit.

Wang Youzhen glanced at the man whose lips were purple from the cold, waved his hand, and motioned for Wang Erlong to bring a bag of grain.

Wang Erlong was disobedient, stroking his long hair with one hand, holding the Spring and Autumn Broadsword in the other, and standing beside Wang Youzhen with squinting Danfeng eyes.

Absolutely still.

Wang Youzhen knows the temper of his second brother, and in his heart, the world is not as important as his life as a big brother.

I was a little helpless, but I was really happy in my heart.

Let a young man who drove a mule cart bring a bag of grain and put it at the door of the unkempt man's house.

Just as he was about to leave, the few young and strong salt men standing in the distance saw this scene, and the eldest son of the ancestral hall who led these young and strong salt men immediately ran over.

Although the eldest son of the ancestral hall is much older than Wang Youzhen and can be said to be his uncle, Wang Youzhen's gaze is still filled with reverence.

The eldest son of the ancestral hall glared at the unkempt man who reached out to get the food, and said eagerly: "Little sir, can you give him food." ”

"This guy is a well-known unfilial son in our village, as the boss, not only does he not support his mother, but also drives his mother out to live with the second child."

"The unkempt man is a well-known lazy man in Yancang Village, and he is also the most despised little man in the village."

"In addition to his unfilial piety, what is more important is that he is so lazy that he is outrageous, and all the taxes on salt and grain are all on the shoulders of the lady, who is only thirty years old and is already tired and sick."

When the unkempt man heard the ancestral hall open his mouth to say this, it stands to reason that with his unfilial temper, he would have been shouting to give the eldest son of the clan a punch.

This is in keeping with his temper and his morally corrupt character.

Wang Youzhen glanced at the unkempt man, but he lowered his head with guilt.

was wearing a single coat in the autumn wind, but I was shivering from the cold.

Because of such a sentence that made him embarrassed, and even more because this sentence was said to Mr. Xiao, his whole body trembled even more.

Wang Youzhen still knows a lot about people with such a character, and the reason why they are morally corrupt is because they have no shame.

Such a person is also difficult to change, not only because he is used to not having any shame, but more importantly, the people around him will never change their opinion of him.

Even if he really wanted to change for the better, it wouldn't help.

Wang Youzhen asked casually: "Did he listen to Taizu's thoughts?"

Speaking of this, the eldest son of the ancestral hall disappeared with righteous indignation on his face, and said with some emotion: "I went but I went......

Before the next words were spoken, Wang Youzhen personally handed over the grain bag in his hand to the unkempt man.

After leaving this bag of 100 catties of grain, he didn't see the lazy man's reaction, and rushed to the next house with a mule cart.

The eldest son of the ancestral hall scolded and said, "If it weren't for Mr. Xiao, you would have waited at home to starve to death." ”

Finally, he sighed and left the first family at the entrance of the village indignantly.

The lazy man's right hand clutched the corner of the burlap bag, his body trembled even more, and his head lowered deeply.

Near the straw sandals with their toes exposed, small splashes suddenly kept coming.

The lazy man suddenly raised his head, glanced at the direction Wang Youzhen had left, and dragged the bag of one hundred catties of grain back to his house.

Except for listening to Taizu's thoughts, the lazy man has hardly left the house, and today he went out unusually.

When I arrived at the small river at the entrance of the village, I was not afraid of the cold weather, and began to wash my body seriously.

After a stick of incense, the lazy man went back from the entrance of the village to the river, although he still had to be dressed in tatters.

But the whole person is no longer unkempt and looks very clean and tidy.

When the lazy man returned home, he went out with a small cloth bag and went to the second child's house.

When he came to the second brother's house, the second brother saw the eldest brother coming over and went up to say a few words warmly, and the second daughter-in-law thought that he was eating and drinking again, so she couldn't help but sneer and say a few words.

If this had been placed in the past, the lazy man would have used more vicious words to go back to the past, but today he is silent.

Silently ran into the house where the old lady lived, put down the small cloth bag at the head of the old lady's bed, knocked his head three times and went back.

The second and second daughter-in-law didn't understand what was going on, so they hurriedly went to the old lady's house to take a look.

After opening the cloth bag, the two looked at each other.

Since it is a bag of grain, the amount is not light, and a few are about thirty catties.

After the lazy man left the second child's house, he inexplicably felt refreshed, and involuntarily straightened his chest.

I met a lot of villagers along the way, and I looked at him with a little strange eyes, and I didn't understand how this big and small lazy man seemed to be a different person.

After the lazy man returned home, he had never done much work in his life, so he first boiled hot water to wipe the lady's body.

Then he began to cook porridge and gently fed the porridge to his wife, who was seriously ill in bed.