One hundred and ninety is safe

What are the people of Shengdou most afraid of? Fear of war, fear of famine, fear of too many wicked. There are too many things they are afraid www.biquge.info of, this kind of small people are as fragile as small trees that can't withstand any wind and rain, as long as there is a little rainstorm, they are not the only ones who die, but the whole family will be buried, poor and sad......

But now it seems that the legendary terrifying lord occupies Jingzhou, and there seems to be no war? After a few times, it is more prosperous than before? Huang San walked on the street, looking at the white dough, colorful snacks, and thick cloth, his heart was very greedy. It's a pity that he can't afford to buy one, the family is already running out of food, he fed his two sisters this morning, and he didn't want to eat and went out to find a job......

"Hey, the steamed buns that have just come out of the oven are white, sweet and cheap, do you want to have a few for a penny?" Seeing Huang San watching on the side for a long time, the vendor asked with a smile. Although the money is not much, it is more or less meat.

Huang San touched his empty pocket, and he really didn't have a dime. Swallowed his saliva and said, "If you don't eat it, you won't eat it......" I wanted to go away as I said it, but I was really bitter in my heart, but I had to look up and go.

The peddler's shrewd eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't leave objectively, we don't just ask for money here, you can exchange any fur and any medicinal herbs at home." Although the small one is a trader from Chang'an, he is definitely a child, and if you have anything, just come and exchange it for a lot of food here. "Before the hawkers came, they learned that Jingzhou had just been warned, and the people at the bottom were not rich, so if they could exchange them for furs, medicinal herbs, etc., they could go to Chang'an to exchange money.

Huang San's heart moved, there were some wild animals caught at home, but the fur was not big and not very valuable, and no one even wanted it. The quality of the fur is not good, and there is also a taste, and the rich people don't like it. How nice would it be if you could change some of this steamed bun?

Huang San's heart moved and couldn't help asking: "There are minks, foxes, and some small animal furs at home, but the smell is very heavy, how much can you change?" Huang San pondered that if he could change a lot, it was estimated that the family would be able to eat a full meal in the next few days.

When the peddler heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. The psychological side of the abacus immediately knocked up, this thing can't be sold at a price here, but there is a special method in Chang'an, and it has long been very expensive. If he wants these furs of his, he will probably have to give a lot of money, but he will definitely make a lot of money, and the peddler's eyes bloomed with a smile when he thought of this.

"Objectively rest assured, these furs are all good, even if you take them, as long as they are not too shabby, I will definitely not lose you. You can feel free to inquire, our businessmen in Chang'an are well-known for their credibility. "This is a requirement of the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce, and if it is violated, it will inevitably be expelled.

Huang San pondered for a moment, and went home to find those shabby furs that still smelled of peculiar smells. The rich and noble people didn't like the smell of fur, and they thought the animals caught by Huang San were ugly. When I got home, my mother had already gone out, my father was weaving a basket at the door, and my two younger sisters were watching my father knitting......

"San'er? Why are you back? Can't find a worker outside? Seeing his son come back, the old father couldn't help but greet him.

Huang Sanxing rushed to the house and said while looking for something: "Father, the merchants in Chang'an want to collect furs, and we have a lot of them in our family to sell." ”

Huang San's old father said: "San'er, it's all broken skin, don't lie to others." "Old man, do you know what's the use of this thing stinky and small? It's not enough to make a small blanket.

Huang San'er packed it after a while: "It's okay father, I'll go and see, don't take it back." "It's just a matter of running a few more steps, if only I could really get back to eat.

With a little uneasiness, Huang San walked towards the stall just now with the only fur he had. The steaming white noodles must have been delicious, and he could smell the fragrance from afar. It must be delicious with the smell of steam, and I think about the more and more saliva in my mouth.

When the peddler saw Huang San coming over with a big bag, his eyes lit up. Several of the vendors around knew each other, and they couldn't help but sigh that the man had gone out of his shit luck.

The vendor picked up seven or eight good skins and said, "The skin is good, you can exchange it for ten baskets of steamed buns." What do you think of twenty in a cage? The peddler didn't lie to him, mainly because the furs had been left for too long, and they had to be disposed of properly.

Huang San stared at the big steamed bun with white flowers, there were actually so many ten cages? Immediately said: "Change, it's all changed." But can these help me get back? He didn't know what to do with it.

The peddler frowned and said, "Then you can exchange the remaining two cages for money, our traders from Chang'an have a lot of things worth buying." So saying, he wrapped him in a straw button.

With the remaining money, Huang San bought another large piece of pickles. He tried to take a bite just now, and it really tasted good. Holding two baskets of steamed buns and carrying a large piece of pickles, Huang San ran home quickly. When I got home, my mother had already returned, with some bamboo sticks on her back and some wild vegetables and other things.

The whole family looked at the things in Huang San's hands and looked surprised: "San'er, why did you change so many things?" The old man looked at the white steamed buns, but he was very surprised.

After Huang San spoke in detail, he came to the kitchen and cut the pickles into strips and cooked some gruel. He took two steamed buns and handed them to his parents, and then gave them to his younger sister one by one. Finally, I grabbed one and took a bite, the face was sweet with a hint of sweetness, obviously for the sake of the taste, I am afraid I would not be able to sell it for a penny. Huang San'er ate two in the blink of an eye before he felt much more comfortable, and the crisp bite of the pickles with chopsticks in his hand made his stomach feel a little full.

The two young sisters held a big steamed bun and nibbled on it in small bites, occasionally sandwiching a piece of pickle in their mouths and sucking it for a while before they were willing to chew and swallow it. A large plate of pickles, two cages of steamed buns were eaten by several people in one meal, it can be seen that the taste of this steamed bun and pickles is still very good.

"What's going on outside San'er?" The old father also heard about the war in Jingzhou, but he didn't know much about the outside world.

Huang San handed over some of the remaining money to his mother and said, "Father, it's safe outside Xiangyang now. The new adults are not at all like the legend, the merchants outside have come out to do business, and the patrols have been maintaining law and order. Although he didn't understand so much, he could still tell a little change.

"It's okay, it's okay, this new adult is still a kind person." I am most afraid of military disasters and man-made disasters, and this is not much worse than famine.

Huang San didn't understand so many truths, but he understood that he was going out to work when he was full. The family has only been fine for a few days, and if you don't work hard, I'm afraid you'll starve to death again. When he came to the street, the surrounding villagers also walked out, and Huang San listened to the group of recruiters in the distance, and involuntarily walked over......

"Look at it, as long as it's a local, you can light a fire!"

"Come and see, only female workers are accepted here, as long as the salary of making clothes is doubled, as long as you sign up, you can get cloth."

"The ironmaking workshop has recruited people, and they take care of one meal a day, and they have meat. As long as you sign up, you will receive food. ”

Xiao Si shouted, but no one dared to step forward. It's not that the treatment is bad, it's too good. The treatment was so good that they couldn't believe it, and even suspected it of being a liar. There were a lot of people around, but they didn't dare to come forward when they looked at it. Huang San listened for a long time to make steel, there should be the best treatment, but there should be the most tired. But it doesn't matter, as long as he can make money, as long as he can support his family, he feels that he can endure any hardship.

"I'm coming, my name is Huang San......" strode forward, and Huang San shouted only to see him.

Behind these principals are the various gate valves around Liu Zhang, although the majority of the heads are given to Liu Zhang, they can also earn a lot. Vaguely, these gate valves have become Liu Zhang's biggest help. As Liu Zhang's territory became bigger and bigger, they became more and more loyal. If Liu Zhang's army is defeated, they will also follow Liu Zhang and be unlucky, even if it is an immortal industry, they will hand it over......

Li Gouzi has been watching from behind, and to be honest, he is also very anxious. If he can't recruit people for a long time, he can't help it. These people in Jingzhou didn't believe them at all for a while, but now when he saw the first person, he immediately walked over and said, "Okay, Huang San is right?" Give a piece of cloth, give a bucket of rice. From today on, you will be one of the principals of our workshop living in Jingzhou, and the people you will recruit in the future will be in charge of you. "Is this a thousand dollars buying wood? Although he didn't understand this truth, he knew that if he did, someone would sign up. As a bucket of rice was handed over, a piece of cloth was given to him, and the surrounding crowd suddenly became lively.

The rice is white, the cloth is new, and even the clothes of the master are new. After Li Gouzi gave him all this, Huang San said, "Let's not say much, it's here tomorrow morning." When the time comes, I'll take you to the new workshop to have a look...... "The construction site has already been chosen, so I'll send people to gather." As for the kiln has been renovated, they have worked very hard in the past half a month. However, after seeing Jingzhou so comfortable, I am afraid that this place will become an important base for Liu Zhang, because there are many people here.

As Huang San was the first to sign up, the surrounding people couldn't help but step forward. One by one, they shouted their names, and they wanted to crowd forward, and even the widows in the back, or the women with more difficult families, couldn't help but want to go to the textile factory of the female workers......