After listening to this, Song Fuling's face showed panic: "Dad." ”

Just one word, the meaning of the words is self-evident: there is no shortage of water in our family, at least a few of us are not short, and you are not allowed to venture up the mountain.

Song Fusheng's eyes flashed.

The meaning in my eyes is self-evident: Of course, I'm sick. Just now, I almost scared people to pee when they made a sword comparison.

Song Fuling covered her heart and took a deep breath, just like that, after a while, she heard that the refugees were grabbing water, and her nervous body was cold and hot for a while, and she was really afraid that her father would be the leader and lead by example.

Qian Peiying is better, because she knows her husband better.

The daughter doesn't understand, it's the old Song Ai in front of his daughter, pretending to be a tall, true, kind and beautiful father.

But Song Fusheng doesn't go up the mountain, it doesn't mean that the problem is solved, especially after what happened just now, it turns out that it is true that the more people in the team, the safer the better.

A few stinkers urgently went to the vicinity of the board car where Song Li was to discuss.

Song Lizheng: "The mountain must be climbed." At the moment, we don't have water, we will move forward, Fusheng, what do you say? What do you say in the middle of the day? ”

"Thousands of miles of red land, not a single grass grows."

"Listen, we've only walked a few hundred miles? It's still thousands of miles away, and it's estimated that it's also a drought in front of you. They all guessed that there was no water, so they gave up their lives on this mountain one by one. ”

Song Fusheng took over the conversation and highlighted:

"The Gukou Pass is at the top of the mountain, thousands of meters high, and if you only climb it, you have to climb it for a while.

The road up and down the mountain is narrow, and everyone pushes the cart up, which is too difficult.

And it is easy to be besieged and robbed of water after getting water, and then people will rob of food. Escape, there are old people, women, babies and trolleys, and the speed will be extremely slow, so now everyone has to divide into two groups.

A group of people are responsible for protecting the grain, Lao Tzu Niang, wives and girls at the foot of the mountain.

A group of people were in charge of carrying buckets and going up the mountain to fetch water.

Both groups are in danger, it seems that it is more difficult for the group to go up the mountain, but it is not easy to say that the group guarding the food at the bottom of the mountain.

The main reason is that there are old people, women, and babies who are dragging their feet.

Once a large number of refugees come down from the mountain to grab food, the group of people below the mountain is likely to take care of the food and not the children. ”

Song Lizheng nodded: "Fusheng has talked about everything that should be said, in the end, who goes up the mountain and who is down, it is difficult for both groups." If you go up the mountain, you have to save your life and not get hurt, how many buckets can one person carry, and how many people can escort you? How many people do we pay for water? ”

At the same time, Qian Peiying was also communicating with her daughter in the voice of mosquitoes: "Poria cocos, one person pays two coins of silver, how much are those two coins?" ”

Song Fuling thought for a while: "I don't know either." If one penny is equal to one yuan, two dollars is two hundred yuan. But that's not how it was specified in ancient times, according to the price adjustment, the ratio of gold and silver, it may not be exactly one to ten, one to one hundred, and it will cost more than 200 yuan, I guess. ”

More than 200 yuan to buy water: "It's more scary than what we sell in that scenic spot, alas." ”

Song Fuling thought to herself: It is also several times more than 25 yuan or 30 yuan for a bottle of water in the Di Bar bar. But doesn't it mean that you don't even want a house or land? Escape from the famine, in this situation, you can't count money, just live.

But it's still so expensive.

"Mother, they don't earn much silver in a year. I didn't hear my father tell me, but the money he lent to my aunt was a lot of money for the common people.

And the little baggage I carry, this is my milk.

Let me tell you, here is my milk's private silver, four taels, she told me, saying that she had saved most of her life, so let me not tell others.

If you calculate how much they earn in a month on average, I suspect that the peasants will have to come down for a few months before they can save two cents. ”