Chapter Seventy-Two: Then to the Left North City
After the things were ready, the three of them set up the donkey cart and rushed to Zuobei City.
Since it was a donkey cart to Zuobei City, taking the official road, and many displaced people were resettled, walking on the official road, the safety was naturally greatly improved, and there was no need to worry about someone robbing the house or the like.
On the official road on the road, there is a post station, but if it is not at the right time, it will not live in the post station, one is that there is no money left, and the other is in a hurry.
Therefore, Huang Yiyun and the three of them spend most of their time on the road, if they are really tired and tired, they will live in a post station for a day, or after the post station, they will live in a broken temple if there is a broken temple, and if there is no broken temple, the three of them will burn the stove and spend a night in the carriage.
It's really day and night, rushing to the left north city.
To eat, use the iron stove from the big bowl of vegetables to steam rice, or cook porridge, steam eggs, or bacon or something to eat.
The three men took turns to set up the carriage, and those who did not drive the carriage burned charcoal fire around the iron stove in the carriage and covered it with a quilt to keep warm.
It's just that the more you rush to the direction of Zuobeicheng, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the cars that can't catch up for a long time outside will be cold hands and feet.
In the end, they all wrapped a big quilt and went out to set up the carriage, which made it better.
"Big sister, you're dreaming again." At this time, it was in the afternoon, Huang Yiyun had just finished the car, and after he had just finished driving, he slept in the donkey cart for a while, recuperating his spirit, and then hurried.
"Well, I dreamed of grandpa and daddy, my grandfather is not well yet, the high fever accompanied by chills is a little repetitive, and now I am in a coma." Huang Yiyun's face was also a little unsightly.
"Second brother, how long will it take for us to get to Zuobei City." Huang Li's face was haggard and asked Huang Conghe, who was driving the car outside.
Rushing to Zuobeicheng on the way, not only was it difficult to fall asleep due to the bumps on the road, but the weather was cold, Huang Li was worried that Huang Pingcheng and Huang Congjiang had no appetite to eat, and Huang Li was old and couldn't bear it.
"If it's fast, it's three days, and if it's slow, it's five days, and we'll be able to get to Zuobei City." At this time, the Huang family set up a donkey cart and rushed to Zuobei City, it has been seventeen days of hard work, this is still the Huang family is rushing day and night, otherwise, where is there such a fast time, they can rush to Zuobei City.
"In the past three days, let's go day and night, and strive to arrive in Zuobei City within two days."
"Mother, can your body stand it?" Huang Conghe suddenly worried.
I wasn't afraid that Huang Li would be cold and hungry, but the donkey cart was rushing and bumping, and Huang Conghe was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.
Huang Yiyun saw the firm look on Huang Li's face, and he didn't open his mouth to persuade him.
In ancient times, at home from the father, married from the husband, old from the son, in Huang Li's life, the two most important men are outside, one does not know life and death, the other is difficult, how can Huang Li not worry and fear.
Two days later, before the sky was bright, the Huang family finally arrived in Zuobei City.
The past two days have really been day and night, except for Sa, Huang Yiyun has solved everything in the car.
At this time, there were not many displaced people outside the city of Zuobei, and there were not even a few thatched sheds.
I'm afraid that now that the cold weather is coming, there is no cotton clothes and a fire or a house to shelter from the cold, and I can't survive the winter at all.
The displaced people who were in Zuobeicheng before, I am afraid that most of them sold themselves to be slaves in the rich and noble families of Zuobeicheng, and they have changed to slavery, and they eat with their mouths, after all, it is better to die than to live.
However, the life and death of a slave is in the hands of the master's family, and the work is tiring and heavy, and the wages are not high, and as for the redemption, it depends on the will and grace of the master's family.
Moreover, the children born to slaves are also slaves of the master's family, which is the source of the children born to the family.
The other is a subordinate.
The subordinate is working with the master's family, and the salary and treatment are higher than those of the slave subordinate, and more importantly, the subordinate has the right to resign and not work.
However, most of the descendants of the rich and noble families or the official family are slaves, after all, the rich and noble families or the official families have some secret private affairs, and if they are known, it is the slaves who are in charge of it.
"Big sister, what should we do now?" Huang Li looked at the eldest sister at a loss and asked.
"Grandma, you are waiting at the gate of Zuobei City, my uncle and I will go to the nearby mountain temple to find it, and we will meet here at noon." Huang Yiyun thought about it and said.
After the soldiers were divided into three ways, Huang Yiyun thought about the scene of Huang Pingcheng and Huang Conghe in his dream.
I only know that the two of them live in a mountain temple, and in the mountain temple, there are also several displaced people who are also taking refuge.
However, most of them are elderly and sick.
These homeless people are very old, and they can't sell themselves after being sick, so they spend the rest of their lives in the mountain temple, and if they can survive, they can live a few more days, and they can't survive, and they don't even have anyone to collect the corpses when they die.
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"Where did the old man go? Just yesterday. "In a small ruined temple, there was a huge hole in the roof, and the cold wind blew in from it, and the snow fell.
There is also a Buddha statue with a missing hand in the middle of the broken temple, and the four corners of the broken temple may be sitting or lying down with four groups of people.
There were as few as one of the four groups, and as many as four or five people, all of whom were not young, and they were all surviving, and some of them were covered with thin quilts, and some of them were covered with straw.
"We don't know if we'll be able to survive this winter?" Wanderer A added a stick of firewood and threw it on the fire.
"Now I can take a day, count it as a day." Exile B sighed.
"Dad, what's wrong with you, wake up and drink some water. Eat something and don't sleep again. After Huang Conghe saw that Huang Pingcheng had a high fever and fell into a coma, after applying cold water and cold compress, he did not subside from the heat, and began to talk nonsense.
"Huang Da, what's wrong with your father."
"The high fever has not subsided." Huang Congjiang's voice was a little choked.
"This is not good, in this winter, there is no food and no medicine, how can it be difficult?" Suddenly, some homeless people sighed.
In the past, even if one accidentally contracted typhoid fever, it was common for people to die, not to mention that under these conditions, there was no food, no medicine, and no clothes to cover the cold, which was even more life-threatening.
Huang Congjiang also knew this, and tears suddenly fell silently.
The family fled from their hometown, the family was separated, and now only he and his father are left to rely on each other.
Now, after even his father was about to leave him, Huang Congjiang couldn't suppress his voice and cried with a whimper.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
"If your dad goes, your dad won't drag you down anymore. You are young and strong, and you have entered Zuobei City, whether you sell yourself or go somewhere else, at least you can still live. That's what your dad wants. ”