Chapter 422: Believing in Your Evil (2nd Watch)

Shopkeeper Qi didn't have any news from the Guogong Mansion.

If something big happens, the mansion above the third-rank level is designated to allow people to approach.

I can only guess through the carriage that goes back and forth, and the cloth on the carriage is all replaced with plain cloth, and everyone should enter the palace every day.

Everyone has entered the palace, and you can imagine how busy the Guogong Mansion will be.

And the shopkeeper Qi can appear in the dim sum shop for two reasons.

First, this is the third lady's dowry shop, he knows it, and he can't look at it.

Second, Childe used to work here and move bricks. This act alone is very intriguing.

Originally, the bookstore was closed from the outside.

After the accident, Shopkeeper Qi took a few guys to go out, so he walked through the back door.

And I'm busy rearranging the books inside.

The books used in the examination were withdrawn, and the obvious places on the shelves were vacated to place some works written by contemporary Confucians.

These Confucian writings have one thing in common, they are all in their own books, and finally analyze and express the same point of view, that is: the dynasty must be unified, and only when there is a country can there be a home. When the national disaster comes, we must be in the same boat.

It's really for the dim sum shop that came out today.

Because Shopkeeper Qi obviously felt that the two half-grown children next door were going to be unable to hold on.

In fact, if you think about it, you don't blame those who return it.

Most of the people who can order dim sum in Mrs. Ma's shop are okay.

And most of the buyers didn't want to cheat at all.

Even if the ordered cake can't be used for gifts and treats, then, go in the normal order, and when it comes to the right day, it's time to pick up the goods, and you should always give the snacks to others, right?

If you can't give it, then you can't blame people for returning, and you can't always give the goods and don't give the money back.

You said let people wait, the boss can't get into the city, you don't have a bill or something.

No matter how many reasons there are, people are not obliged to wait, and they can't talk about this.

People are not obliged to walk around the streets in such a tense situation, and run again in order to refund the two fixed money.

Therefore, in this case, we would rather suffer losses ourselves than make a mess and not have a dispute with our tongues.

That's what Shopkeeper Qi said to Baozhu.

In his opinion, there must be no such thing as an obstacle to the reputation of "Lu" at the moment.

What's going on right now? Because there is a messy quarrel between two coins, how can it be done? This is Mukden City.

Shopkeeper Qi also specially asked Baozhu, is it too much and expensive, and there are many that have not come?

Baozhu said yes, the kind of very expensive one that ordered a big cake, and it seems that the day has come on the fifth day of the first month, but he didn't come to pick it up, and he hasn't come to the door to refund the money.

Shopkeeper Qi nodded, his heart was clear, and he shouldn't take care of it.

The higher the court, the more I can't take care of the two jujubes at this time, I don't want to take it, when will the money be remembered, maybe when I can buy it and come over for a run, it may not be the day.

However, just in case, the shopkeeper Qi not only left twenty taels of silver for the treasure bead, but also asked those who had more silver to return to call him next door, and he would deal with it.

After the shopkeeper Qi left.

The conversation between two half-grown children who felt that they were deeply involved was as follows:

"Brother, why do you think he wants to help us?"

Da Dezi thought about it for a while: "Maybe he wants to take the opportunity to make friends with the Lu family, does he know that we have the Lu Mansion and the Qi Mansion behind us?" I don't know which house the master behind him is. ”

That's it, regardless of whether it is the fifth or fifteenth day of the first month, Baozhu and Dadezi are finally not so flustered.

To get your money back? Retreat, if you don't have enough money, go to the shopkeeper Qi.

But the people in Renjia Village don't know about the above.

Mrs. Ma and Song Fusheng were worried.

Mrs. Ma has been dreaming of opening the city gate and entering the city these days.

Song Fusheng is just worried about the cake shop.

No one is there, the lock is locked, so what's the matter, who dares to smash the store? When the officials are dead?

At this time, the trouble is to find death, and if you buy a starting point, you are all people who will make money, and no matter how anxious you are afraid of pornography, you still have that little brain. It will not be three or five coins of silver, at most one or two taels of silver will be smashed and robbed.

He was worried that if he couldn't enter the city, where would he go to buy food?

This is the situation faced by every household in the countryside: every household harvests grain in the autumn and pays taxes, and keeps enough for their own household chewing, or even not enough for chewing, and sells all the grain to grain shops if they want to exchange it for some money, unless it is a landlord's family.

Song Fusheng entered the house, tore off the cotton hat, shook the snow on it, and sighed and sat on the edge of the kang.

Just now he went out to inquire, and the patriarch Ren went to the big landlord's house in the next village today, but he didn't buy grain.

Qian Peiying deliberately came back from the chili room to burn the kang, and took a look: "Go out for a walk and find out?" ”

Song Fusheng didn't answer, but asked, "What about Poria cocos." ”

"Where's the oven room.

Your daughter, when others are busy, she is idle enough.

When others are idle, she is busy enough.

There, with those dim sum chefs and a bunch of children, what are they doing milk tofu.

The milk she squeezes out every day, she doesn't let it go to waste.

In Mi Shou's words, my sister is making milk bricks, if the situation is not good, he will carry two pieces, he will not be hungry, and the milk bricks will be hungry. ”

"This kid," Song Fusheng hadn't smiled for several days, and was finally amused by these words.

At present, the children in the family know that there is a shortage of food at home, so they can only eat until March, when there is no harvest, and they must eat less, otherwise they will not be able to buy food, and they will have to go out to ask for food.

It has to be said that even the children who have escaped the panic have a stronger sense of distress than ordinary people.

"Ming'er, I'll take Poria and Mi Shou with me, and you can find thick clothes for them."

"Huh?" Qian Peiying carried a burning stick into the house, and was very surprised: "What are you going to do with them?" ”

"Enter the gates."

"You can't even get in, what are you taking them for?"

"Take them in case you can get in."

Qian Peiying understood, rolled her eyes, and was forced to become superstitious, and even believed in the luck of the two children.

"No, it's so cold on the road, when will you line up until now, it's cold outside these days."

Song Fusheng rubbed his face with both hands:

"Don't do it, Peiying, what do you think I saw when I went back to the city today? It looks like a cart carrying grain.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the grain and grass are already in order, and if they can't get into the city, the grain will be reversed to the front line.

And in the future, the control of food will become tighter and tighter, do you know how many years he has to fight a war? It's not an air raid, just drop a few bombs and come back. We must have as much food as possible.

All the money can't think about what you and my money are, and all of them must serve the belly in the future. ”

Qian Peiying softened her tone and sighed: "Then you can bring Poria cocos, she is big, and she can carry some cold." Mi Shou is too young, don't take him away, give him a cold. ”

Song Fu gave birth to Kang, and planned to go directly to his daughter and Mi Shou to say.

I thought: I must take away Mi Shou and wrap the money strings in a quilt.

There is only one girl, he is afraid that it will not be easy to use, plus Mi Shou, it is called a combination of two swords.

Moreover, Ming'er had to disrupt the formation, and he could no longer run the route of Fengtian City.

Every day, the city guards knew him, and they didn't wait to open their mouths and said to go.

Take the two children, then go to the nearest place and try the luck of the two cubs with the nursery rhyme town.

In the morning, Song Poria was wrapped like a cotton monkey on the ox cart.

Mi Shou slept in a sleeping bag made by her aunt with poor needlework and was carried into the car by her uncle.

I got up so early, but when I arrived at the gate of Nursery Rhyme Town, there was already a long queue.

It is not easy for these officials to be officials, and when the officials of the various yamen heard the news in their hometowns, they were already divided into front and back, and they all rushed back one after another as soon as possible.

This year, it's bad, I'm afraid that I won't return quickly, and I was taken off the black yarn, but when I got to the city gate, I had to queue up to go home.

Mi Shou slept on the road all the time, lying in the arms of Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Guo, yes, Mrs. Ma also changed her route, and waited until she got to the place before waking up.

When I woke up, I had to sit in the old lady's arms and pick up the car curtain with my sister.

Song Fusheng heard the two children say together: "Hey, isn't that who?" ”

Who?

Qi Ming hasn't been out of the city for so many days, and today he was able to come out because he led the team to escort the suspicious elements in Nursery Rhyme Town.

When Song Fusheng drove an ox cart into the nursery rhyme town.

He looked at his daughter and said, "You two will go to other places with the car tomorrow." ”