Chapter 809: Mysterious Zhangjiazhai
Early the next morning, Bai Zijun came to complain to Han Xuening and the jade girl again, saying that the rural girl was a little excited last night, and even hugged him and kissed him twice.
This jade girl laughed all of a sudden, "Brother Zijun, you are blessed." Rural girls are affordable, dare to love and hate, and boldly kiss if they like. ”
Bai Zijun looked helpless, "If it goes on like this, I'm going crazy." You said that girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, why did she like a big fat girl? I can't see that the women here in Zhangjiazhai really know how to play. ”
Only Han Xuening knew in her heart that last night, after the old man saw her, he must have said something to his daughter, and the little girl was excited to kiss Bai Zijun's disguised woman.
"Brother Zijun is right, this is indeed quite troublesome." Han Xuening also felt that things were a little messed up.
After the three of them changed their faces, their genders changed, and this time they made a fuss. In the future, I don't know how to clean it up.
During this time, all the watermelons in the watermelon field have been harvested, and the watermelons pulled by the farm owner have also been sold.
That night, after dinner, he brought the shopkeeper to pay the wages to everyone.
Han Xuening's wages are the same as those of those who work on the farm, with a salary of ten cents a month.
Han Xuening and the others have been doing it for half a month, and the three of them each got five cents.
After the payment was completed, the boss announced that Han Xuening would become the team leader, and he would be asked to take people to transport rice to the city tomorrow for twenty yuan a month.
Han Xuening was very happy in her heart, it seemed that half a month's hard work was not in vain, and the farmer who picked the door was finally relieved of them.
In fact, the farmer took a fancy to Han Xuening and the three of them were so powerful that almost one person could be worth the work of ten people.
The work of carrying rice, loading trucks, and pulling carts is the most tiring, and letting them do grain transportation is a chore, but they are still very happy to be able to follow them into Zhangjiazhai.
The gate of Zhangjiazhai is heavily guarded, and everyone who enters the city must be checked, and if it is a new face, those guards are even more strictly inspected.
can follow the grain convoy into the city, and the soldiers at the city gate will not be too strict.
After the farm owner left, the middle-aged man and the farmers who worked with him came to celebrate Han Xuening's salary increase and was able to take people into the city.
Bai Zijun was a little unimpressed, "We are all doing hard work, and it is not a good errand for Yunmi to enter the city." ”
The old man said: "Although it is hard to transport rice into the city, it is eye-opening to be able to go around the city. Some of us haven't been in the city for more than ten years, and we've been working here. ”
Han Xuening asked, "Why don't you go into the city?" ”
"You've only been here for a few days, and you don't know that our peasants outside the city are not allowed to enter the city. Unless you follow those bosses outside the city, you can have a chance to enter the city. ”
After listening to what the old man said, Han Xuening was a little surprised that this Zhangjiazhai did not allow farmers to enter the city.
She also understood why these people were so envious when they heard that they could often bring grain into the city.
After everyone dispersed and went back to rest, Han Xuening gave her five cents to the old man, thanking him for taking care of him in the past few days and introducing him to the farm owner that day.
"Your own family is welcome." The old man said with a smile while handing over the five cents handed over by his subordinate Han Xuening.
Own family? Could it be that this uncle really regards him as a son-in-law?
However, Han Xuening can't reveal her true identity now, she still has to follow the team into Zhangjiazhai.
Zhangjiazhai is so tightly guarded, Han Xuening knows very well in her heart that there are definitely some ulterior secrets in Zhangjiazhai.
Early the next morning, Han Xuening and the other three were ready to salute, and this time the farm owner instructed them to go out for three days and come back after three days.
Loaded with more than a dozen carts of rice, bidding farewell to everyone, Han Xuening commanded those guys to push the cart along the way. A man in front of him led the way, and the convoy headed west.
Han Xuening asked the person who led the way, "Brother, where did the boss tell us to transport the grain this time?" ”
"It's transported to Zhangjiazhai, you just came, haven't you been to Zhangjiazhai yet?"
The man leading the way in front of him was obviously a little smug in his words.
"Yes, we have only been here for half a month, and if there is anything we don't understand in the future, we have to ask your brother for advice."
Han Xuening said very politely, and the middle-aged man listened very comfortably, and hurriedly smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”
Along the way, the convoy went west along the main road, and Han Xuening kept observing the surrounding situation.
They had walked through two valleys, and at noon the car stopped, ate some dry rations they had brought with them, and continued on their way.
By the time I saw a tall gate in front of me, it was already getting dark.
"Brother, it's Zhangjiazhai in front, right?" Han Xuening pointed to the high city gate in front of her and asked.
"That's right! After entering Zhangjiazhai, you will know what prosperity is. Looking ahead, he added, "You are lucky, for those who work on the farms rarely get into the city." Many people have been working for more than 20 years and have never had the opportunity to enter the city once. You've only been here for half a month, and you've arranged to go into the city. ”
Han Xuening knew very well in her heart that the farm owner arranged for them to go to the city because they had great strength, and they also did hard work in the capital. Three of them can handle the workload of thirty people. The farmer is too happy to be old.
By the time we reached the city gate, it was already dark.
The man who led the way got out of the car and gave the guard a note and some silver taels, and then the soldiers guarding the city let the grain convoy in.
"Hurry up, the gates are about to close."
The guy said to Han Xuening: "Young man, we have to enter the city quickly, after closing the city gate at night, no one is allowed to enter or leave." ”
The convoy of trucks loaded with rice entered the city gate of Zhangjiazhai.
Han Xuening looked at the city, it was really prosperous, and the streets were full of shops, although it was already dark, there were still many pedestrians on the road.
The guy leading the way in front told the convoy to follow, and the rice convoy kept heading towards the north side of the street, and after walking for more than twenty minutes, it came to the northernmost alley in the city.
There were obviously a lot fewer people here, and the streets were bustling with people, and only three or five people were in a hurry.
"Walk more than 100 meters along the street, and you'll be there." The guy was at the front and introduced Han Xuening.
Soon, the first car stopped at a rice shop.
Han Xuening took a look at this shop, the shop was quite large, seven or eight meters wide.
The old man said, "This is the rice village opened by our boss, and it is the largest rice village in the city." I'll go in first and talk to the shopkeeper. ”
After speaking, he himself went to Mizhuang first, and asked Han Xuening and the others to wait outside.
After a few minutes, the guy and the shopkeeper inside came out.
"Guys, carry all the rice in. After a while, everyone will have some dinner in the store, and tonight we will rest next door. The shopkeeper shouted to everyone.
Han Xuening thought to herself, this is fine, living in Zhangjiazhai, she can secretly come out to investigate at night.