52. How bumpy the days should be
"Grandma, what are you talking about? What seeds? ”
After many people were affected by the disaster, the cat's family waited for the relief food, and as for what to plant in the field after the year, there was no regulation.
Suddenly, when they heard what seeds Sun was mentioning, everyone felt strange.
Sun Shi was angry when he saw their unenterprising appearance: "What seeds? What seeds are you talking about? ”
"No more seeds in the field after the New Year?"
"Do you have any food seeds left at home? Do you have any money left over to buy vegetable seeds? ”
The people held the bowls and did not speak: "......"
It's so heart-wrenching.
Chengping has been peaceful for too long, and the common people have forgotten the war and famine, and there is almost no food at home.
Except for those who were handed in, they kept enough for their own food, and the rest were all sold for money.
Now that the hail has fallen, the income from growing vegetables has dropped sharply, and the coarse grain, which used to be 600 or 700 yuan, has risen to 2 yuan and 1 stone.
If you don't have disaster relief, let alone buy seeds, you might go hungry.
Sun's eyes squinted at Aunt Song, and sneered: "Blow the killing lamp and squeeze your eyes - you can't see what happened later!" ”
"When the hail comes, the stomach can't be filled, and the ground is frozen, and I don't know what the situation will be after the year, but I have the leisure to make trouble here!" “
"People Qian Duo ran before and after we tried to get seeds, you look at your group of people, you are still listening to other people's jokes outside, I don't rarely talk about you."
The people who were originally very sad suddenly had their eyes lit up: "Qian Duo got the seeds?" ”
"Don't even shout!" Sun said loudly: "After eating, hurry up and go to work, whoever gathers to gossip again, I will go to your house to scold, and when I go home in the evening, go to our hospital to discuss carefully!" ”
After the reprimand, she glanced at Aunt Song again, glaring at Aunt Song to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Because she had talked badly about Qian Qian with Li Cuihua before, Aunt Song was weak and didn't dare to be hard with Sun's family, and she left as gray as her little daughter-in-law.
But when she got home, she saw that the door of her son's room was closed, and there was even a faint cry inside, Aunt Song was aggrieved and resentful, and she didn't have a good impression of Qian Duo.
She simply squatted on the threshold of the hall and photographed the villain: "A down-and-out orphan girl, still think she is a daughter?" ”
"There is no family and no elders, the girl's family shows up, and she is bent on getting into the eyes of money, I don't know how many men have an affair with the seeds, I want to be a good person in the village, I don't know what good things to think behind my back!"
"It's just that my second black fool can take a fancy to you, and you don't know how to hurt my son's heart."
"Phew!"
The more I scolded, the more angry I became, the more I scolded, the more sad I became, and the more I scolded, the more I felt that Qian Duo was not a good match.
She had to find a way to get her son to forget about the vixen.
If you can't see it, you forget it, so you have to drive Qian Duo out of the village.
How can I get rid of it?
Aunt Song fell into deep thought, and in the evening, it was estimated that Qian Duo would be in the limelight again, so she had to pull her cheeks well, so that everyone could see clearly that Qian Duo was not well-intentioned!
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It is a county seat sixty miles away from Yungang Town.
In the county office, Pei County, who had just taken office, had a very attentive attitude, and pulled Mo Chen to prevent him from leaving: "Lunch has been prepared, why don't you go back after eating?" ”
Mo Chen struggled his sleeve out of the other party's hand in disgust, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it carefully, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Pei Xianling coldly.
Pei Xianling suddenly felt the pressure doubled, as if he saw the stern superiors silently scolding him, cold sweat came down, and he replied unconsciously in a hurry: "It is a working meal in the county canteen, two dishes and one soup, which meets the standard." ”
"No, go back!" Mo Chen threw the silk handkerchief to Zhang Dongcheng and went out by himself.
Zhang Dongcheng stopped Pei County's order, which was about to be sent outside the city: "My lord, please go back, our son has no habit of eating out." ”
"Then, then, don't send it?" Pei County Order is hardworking, but he is not good at words, otherwise he would not be clearly born as a Jinshi, and he is still a county commander after ten years of being an official.
Zhang Dongcheng didn't care: "The food we donated should be distributed to the people as soon as possible, you are busy, we will go back." ”
"Yes, yes, slow down." Pei Xianling bent his waist to the ground, but he couldn't say many beautiful words, and he turned over and over these two sentences.
Pei Xian ordered a young boy next to him to pull his clothes: "Dad, no one is gone, don't salute!" ”
"Even if you come out of the Mo family, you don't have any merit on your body, even if you change your mind and want to be promoted, you won't be tortured and kneeled."
Pei Xian Ling tidied up his official hat and clothes, and snorted coldly from his nose: "Ignorant child! ”
"Looking at people, even the richest Mo family in Qingzhou can't raise the bearing of the Mo Gongzi just now."
The young man was stunned: "What do you mean, he is not from the Mo family, an impostor?" ”
Pei Xian Ling hurriedly covered the young man's mouth: "Bah, bah, Hugh is talking nonsense!" ”
When he gave it away, he only brought his son out.
At this moment, he looked left and right to see that there was no one, and then whispered to his son: "Do you know that the palace is looking for the little boy who escaped? ”
The young man's eyes widened: "Do you suspect him?" ”
Thinking about it, only that little boy would the Mo family acquiesce to him swaying around against his own reputation.
"Forget it, you know that I know God, don't keep the door in your mouth, don't make a fuss." The young man's face was solemn.
Pei Xianling was very satisfied with his son's cautious attitude: "Let's not know, you don't want to stay at home to study, and you will follow Lao Liu to Yungang Town for disaster relief." ”
"Lao Liu sends food, you go and issue a commendation order to Mo Gongzi, show your face, your father is useless, and you will be able to glorify your ancestors in the future!"
The eldest son of the palace is not good at seeing his ability, and he has only been a few days, and he is already disheartened.
In the end, I don't know who Qingzhou belongs to.
Taking advantage of the fact that Mo Chen is not leaking now, it is true to hurry up and show his face to contact and contact his feelings.
Alas!
Pei Xianling shook his head, quite aggrieved.
The father and son said Mo Chen, and Zhang Dongcheng was also handing over a pile of materials to Mo Chen: "Son, this is all the information of Pei County's order." ”
Mo Chen pinched the information with two fingers and slowly flipped through it: "Jingde's fifteen-year-old jinshi is still a county order?" ”
"Yes, he has no background, and he refuses to respect his superiors, admits death in his work, and does a lot of practical things, but he is the one who is scolded, and the boss is the one who gets the credit."
"However, since the death of his wife last year, Pei County's attitude has changed dramatically, and he has learned to pat the horse's whiskers, but unfortunately his words are too clumsy, and he always follows his example, and he does half the work."
Mo Chen thought of Pei Xianling, who bent his waist to the ground, and frowned slightly: "The doer will continue to do his practical things, and learn what to do to shoot horses!" ”
"One person has one idea, but Pei Xianling's conduct is absolutely fine." Zhang Dongcheng saw that Mo Chen was unhappy, and hurriedly took out the prepared food: "Childe, do you want to eat something?" ”
Mo Chen lowered his eyes and saw that it was a radish pickled by Xu Niangzi, remembering that Qian Duo had eaten a piece, and felt that it was good, so he cheekily opened his mouth to ask Xu Niangzi for it.
Even pickles are begging, how rough life should be.
Mo Chen lost his appetite, wrapped the small jar of pickled vegetables in a silk handkerchief, and stuffed them directly under the seat: "It's boring to be salty, give me a snack!" ”
"Yes!" Zhang Dongcheng took out a snack from the food box again.
Mo Chen twisted a piece and was about to enter it, and remembered that Qian Duo seemed to have said that she only ate one meal a day, and she was very hungry.
"Forget it, just drive to Qianjiagou." Mo Chen threw the snack into the food box and closed his eyes.