The news of Yicheng's grain buying and selling spread far and wide, and the refugees stationed near the Jiuqu River rushed to Yicheng in groups.

Water alone is not a long-term solution, so food is still needed to survive.

The refugees stationed in Dongming City also left Dongming City one after another.

Fan Tong looked at the disappeared refugees and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fan Tong had already sent the news of the occupation of the city by bandits to the imperial court.

Soon the imperial court should have a countermeasure.

Fan Tong stood on the city wall, looking at the evacuated refugees with an uncertain meaning in his eyes.

There was already a long queue outside a grain store in Yicheng.

"Everybody line up! No queue cuts! ”

"You! Say what about you! If you cut the queue, you will be disqualified from purchasing! ”

The guards of Yicheng, everyone with swords, and their serious faces are still very bluffing.

The ragged refugees, the old men with their backs, the women with their hair like a chicken coop, each carrying a rag bag of grain in their arms, licking their dry and cracked lips, swallowing bitter saliva, waiting to buy food.

"That little brother! I—I don't have money to buy food, can I help you work for food? ”

A middle-aged man with a sallow face stood in front of Fu Lingyun's desk with a smiling face anxiously.

Fu Lingyun raised his head from the table, and the fox glanced behind him.

Then he stood up unhurriedly and glanced at the queue to buy food.

"Big guy quietly, our handsome man in Tianzhai said it! If you don't have money to buy food, you go to the porridge shed to get a bowl of porridge to drink, and then you go to help us open up wasteland in exchange for food! ”

"We are now officially recruiting people! Cooks, guards, women's guards, doctors who know how to heal, literate gentlemen, embroiderers, craftsmen, we all want them! ”

"If you're interested, go over there and sign up!"

Fu Lingyun stood on the stool, shouting at the crowd and his voice was hoarse.

The whole team could hear the quiet pin drop, and Fu Lingyun scratched his head.

What's going on? I didn't want to come!

That's right, too! Who wants to be a bandit!

"I want to open up the wasteland for food!"

Suddenly, the person in front of Fu Lingyun snorted, almost roaring him up from the stool.

Then, as if hundreds of ducks were chirping, the crowd exploded.

"I'm going to join the convoy!"

"I'm going to open up the wasteland for food!"

"I want to be a cook!"

"I'm going to join the women's escort!"

"The old man is a traveling doctor!"

"Xiaosheng knows a few words!"

Fu Lingyun was surrounded by people who pounced on him instantly.

"Stop ......!!!!!"

Fu Lingyun roared and crawled out of the crowd in embarrassment.

Fu Lingyun's hair was scattered, her clothes were crooked, and her whole image was like a woman who had been heaved by someone.

"Listen up! Our Tianzhai is a den of bandits! Do you understand all of them? ”

Fu Lingyun stood directly on the table, damn! These people are devils!

Where does the whole person still look like the original Sven scum!

Now the whole Yimei is super windy.

"Blind! What do I think is the matter? What happened to the bandits? Didn't you come up with food to save our lives? ”

"Yes! That Jiuqu River really saved us all! ”

"That river gave us the courage to live!"

"What a great kindness you have given out grain seeds free of charge? Bandits are good bandits, too! ”

Everyone gossiped and did not have the slightest fear of the bandits.