Chapter 416: Oh, I Say Destiny (1st Update)
After the announcement was made, several officials were dispersed.
No group discussions.
on the bridge.
Song Fuling caught up with Grandpa Song: "Grandpa, when you get home, you will count the grain, see how much food we have left, how much time we can endure, and calculate it carefully." ”
"Huh? Yes. ”
After a while, the old man finally reacted, and it was obvious that he was already a little stunned before, and looked back and asked, "Fat girl, did your father let you?" What was just instructed? ”
"Ah, yes, my dad let me."
Song Fuling ran two steps quickly, and then grabbed Mrs. Ma, who was mixing with the soles of her feet, and glanced at her mother.
Her father didn't have time to tell her about that.
It's just that she thinks everyone is panicking, so let's find some work.
Regardless of any problems, it is always the first important thing to calculate whether there is enough food to eat.
And her father is probably in a relationship with the officials, in order to say something more.
Song Fuling guessed correctly.
The bad attitude of the officials can scare away the villagers and blow them away, but some people dare to move forward.
One is the patriarch Ren.
Ren Eugene, as the Li Zhenghe patriarch of Renjia Village, dared to say that he would invite a few officials to his home to drink saliva.
If he could go to his house to drink water, he would be able to take the opportunity to inquire more.
It's a pity that several officials said that they couldn't go as if they were on business, and there were still several villages to go.
One is Song Fusheng, who also dares to move forward.
Because he is familiar with Qi Ming, the head catcher of Nursery Rhyme Town.
I want to take advantage of Qi Ming's relationship and inquire more.
It's a pity that several of Qi Ming's servants knew that Song Fusheng was familiar with them, and some had even heard that Song Fusheng of Renjia Village had something to do with General Lu. Who General Lu is, that's a big face, but that also doesn't leak back.
It's still the same set that informs everyone, but it's more detailed than what I just told:
"Before the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, no one is allowed to enter the city or go out of the city at will.
If there are extremely special circumstances, it is necessary to show the village certificate and the joint guarantee of more than 10 households in the village.
With this, it doesn't mean that you can enter the city, but when you get to the city gate, the officers and soldiers guarding the city will not arrest you.
As for whether or not you can be let in, it is up to the city guards to decide. ”
The third person who dared to come forward to ask was Ren Ziqi, who went home for the New Year.
It was precisely because Ren Ziwei stepped forward to ask that Song Fusheng didn't talk nonsense, he thought about borrowing light to listen to a few ears on the side.
It's a pity that the official directly handed over Ren Ziqi and shouted: "My lord, do you have an official seal on you?" ”
Ren Zixuan also looked confused: "When the family comes to celebrate the New Year, how can the official seal be with you?" It has long been sealed. ”
"Go back to your lord, then there is no way, you also need Lizheng and more than ten households to return to the city."
Ren Ziwei twisted his eyebrows and snorted: "When I go back to my own home in Fengtian City, I also need a letter of guarantee?" ”
"Yes, my lord, please don't embarrass the small ones, the small ones are also obedient."
One of the officials thought about it, and said to Ren Ziwei before getting on the horse:
"My lord, it is said that our county commander rushed back from his hometown this morning, and because he had no official seal on his body, he sent a servant back to his hometown to get a letter of guarantee, so he was able to enter Nursery Rhyme Town."
When Ren Zixuan heard this, his face changed from impatience to seriousness, "The city guard of Nursery Song Town doesn't know Hu County's order?" ”
"The city guards have all been replaced."
Ren Ziwei's heart immediately groaned.
After the four officials beat their horses and left, Song Fusheng and Ren Ziwei followed behind the patriarch Ren.
At the door of the Ren patriarch's house.
Song Fusheng refused Ren Eugene and dragged him into the hospital.
Fleeing the famine, there is heavy filial piety, today is the first day of the new year, the first day of the new year, look at this situation is not good.
Don't let him enter the hospital, if there is anything bad in the family of the patriarch in the future, he will not be able to enter again.
"Okay, you wait here, I'll write it."
After Patriarch Ren finished speaking to Song Fusheng, he entered the courtyard.
And Ren Ziwei next to him, Patriarch Ren didn't even glance at it.
When Patriarch Ren went in to write the certificate, the old man's third son came out with a bowl of steaming sugar water: "Brother Fusheng, drink." ”
"I don't drink anymore."
"You come home and be polite, take it quickly."
When Song Fusheng was still a little unclear about the situation while holding the rice bowl, he was dragged to the side by the third son of the patriarch, and then he saw the eldest brother waving a broom and sweeping the snow.
Where Ren Ziwei stands, he sweeps.
And there are words on his lips, "It's only the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the door is very dirty." ”
"You?" Ren Zisheng gritted his teeth.
At this moment, the patriarch Ren, who hurriedly wrote the "proof", came out and shouted: "The third child." ”
He didn't take Ren Zijiao to sweep the gate.
"You, go and find ten families by yourself, write to you first, and then come to me after writing."
Ren Ziwei squinted, do you mean, I'll have to send it to the door for you to humiliate you again?
I was so angry that I clenched my fists with both hands.
Especially looking at Ren Youjin very enthusiastically leading Song Fusheng away, the two of them said as they walked: "Let's go, I'll take you to find the ten households as a guarantee, there should be many people who are willing to write this for you." ”
Patriarch Ren was right.
Song Fusheng is not to mention looking for ten households, at present, he is looking for fifty households as a guarantee, and everyone in the village can also give their fingerprints.
Because here, everyone attaches great importance to the afterlife.
Song Fusheng and his group, no matter how big a deal they do, no matter how rich they are, individual families in the village may still have complaints. It is a kind of prejudice psychology that comes from people fleeing the famine and outsiders.
But on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.
Song Fusheng and the others burned a lot of yellow paper for the people in their hometown, so that those villagers who may become lonely ghosts and ghosts have a good year, this behavior makes too many people in Renjia Village respect in their hearts.
And that's exactly what happened.
As soon as Ren Eugene and Song Fusheng arrived, many families said: "I guess you will come, wait, and then press your handprint." "We all know that the gang on the other side of the river has business in the city, so what can we do if we don't let them into the city to buy and sell.
There is also the enthusiastic family, lying on the wall of the small landlord's house and asking: "Is ten households enough?" My old man is at home, and he can also press it. ”
There are also Zhang Luo who let Song Fusheng into the house.
Song Fusheng can't say it, there is filial piety on his body, which is embarrassing enough.
Unexpectedly, Lao Zhai's neighbor, the mother-in-law who helped but was bitten to death by a wolf, came out and said: "Come into my house, my family is not afraid of filial piety, it snows heavily, don't freeze outside." ”
At the same time, on the other side of the river.
Song Fuling, Qian Peiying, and Mrs. Ma, she deliberately threw away Mi Shou and their children, and came to the house of the shopkeeper of Sizhuang and Wagyu, closed the door tightly and said:
"Milk, mother, this is, the emperor, the emperor is dead."
Mrs. Ma didn't want to accept it: "No, don't talk nonsense, the emperor is dead, we have to wear filial piety." ”
Qian Peiying sat on the edge of the kang and glanced at Mrs. Ma: "What is the difference between wearing filial piety now?" I didn't hear the official say, you can't wear clothes of fresh colors, you are not allowed to hang red, you are not allowed to do this, you are not allowed to do that, if you are jointly exposed by more than 30 households, you will be conscripted and more people will be levied. ”
Mrs. Ma still said strongly: "When the emperor died, the death knell rang, but the death knell did not ring." ”
"Milk," but Song Fuling felt that she was very close to the truth:
"What's the situation right now, it's the New Year, and the emperor doesn't dare to ring the death knell if he really dies, can't cover this matter? At the very least, we have to let those garrison generals lead their troops back quickly, right? ”
Mrs. Ma immediately made a bitter face: "Then what's the matter, if that's the case, the city will be closed to the sixteenth day of the first month, what will our stores do, after receiving those fixed money, the goods will not be delivered." ”
After saying that, take the trot to get the money.
I was only glad that I listened to my granddaughter at the time and didn't send the fixed money.
At that time, the granddaughter said that everything that has not been fully earned does not count, and it does not count if you order it out. That's why the money is not mixed into the profits.
The old lady was very flustered in front of Qian Peiying and Song Fuling, and several stores were hard work.
But when she came to the cake shop, she faced the chefs who didn't know whether to make the cakes that would open tomorrow, and the seven cake chefs who were about to cry with bitter faces.
She swallowed her spit and said calmly:
"Hold it back for me, I'll see who dares to cry.
In the first year of junior high school, don't touch my head.
If you can't send snacks, you will lose money in the end.
Repay the money to the buyer in a good way, and you have to talk about credit at any time. ”
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