Those officials turned a blind eye? Doesn't it mean that Quanzhou is terrible? Doesn't it mean that if you don't work hard, you will be beaten?

Jing Beihan's man snatched her sickle away, and the servants didn't care?!

Zuo Xingyan blinked, looking at the servants who didn't look at her side, and looked at Jing Beihan, who was playing fast with two sickles.

Could it be that Jing Beihan has a relationship in Quanzhou, so those officials don't care about him?

From the time he came over to the present, the official has at most verbally reprimanded him, and he has not even raised his hand, let alone moved the whip.

Compared to what they saw when they first got off the ship, it was a heaven and a hell.

"It's time to eat, you guys are not so strict on the first day today, go eat." Just when most of the Jing family was exhausted, the official suddenly stepped forward and shouted.

Everyone was a little stunned, and they all felt flattered when they looked at the kind-hearted officials.

"Hurry up, you can't grab food when it's late, don't come to us."

The official saw that they stood there dumbfounded, and kindly reminded them before turning to leave.

"Let's go get food." Jing Beihan gave an order, and the Jing family came back to their senses, hurriedly threw the sickle and hoe, and went to the place where the food was served.

At this time, it was already dark, and when the Jing family passed, the queue to receive the meal was already very long, and they were busy standing at the end of the line.

On this day, they had a meal in the morning, and now they were so hungry that their chests were close to their backs, and when they smelled the aroma of food coming from the front of the team, the Jing family couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Zuo Xingyan followed Jing Beihan unhurriedly and walked over, the smell in the air was a little strange, as if something had deteriorated and was covered by spices with a heavier flavor.

She frowned and looked ahead, the sin slaves were all holding worn-out bowls, receiving steamed buns and a bowl of black liquid that could not be seen as raw materials, and they couldn't wait to find a place to sit down, and then stuffed them into their mouths.

The strange smell that Zuo Xingyan smelled seemed to be emitted by the bowl of black liquid.

Can that thing be eaten? Zuo Xingyan was seriously suspicious.

The team that distributed the meal advanced very quickly, and the Jing family changed from the end of the team to the leader of the team in a short time.

The aunt of the Jing family ran fast, ranking first in the Jing family, she was already hungry, and when it was finally her turn, she rushed up, "Hurry up!" Give me something to eat! ”

The men in charge of the meal were dressed in greasy and blackened clothes, and glanced at the aunt of the Jing family with slanted eyes.

"New here, huh?" Among them, the man with a straw stick in his mouth pursed the corners of his lips, revealing two yellow teeth, and asked.

The aunt of the Jing family nodded blankly, "Well, it's new today." ”

"No wonder you don't know the rules so much, you criminal slaves have to bring your own bowls to receive food, we won't prepare bowls for you."

The yellow-toothed man said, picking up a large iron spoon and stirring it in a bucket, "See? This is the porridge you drink, and there is no bowl to drink, do you want to drink it with your hands? ”

The big iron spoon was greasy, stretched into the bucket of black porridge and almost mixed with the porridge, and for a while it was impossible to tell whether to dislike the porridge or dislike the iron spoon.

Only then did the aunt of the Jing family know that the blackened thing was for them to drink, and immediately her stomach churned, if she hadn't eaten all day and had nothing in her stomach, I was afraid that she would have vomited it on the spot.

Xu is disgusted look was too obvious, and a few men who were cooking were not happy, they stared at the aunt of the Jing family with gloomy faces.

"What's in it? Just a criminal slave like you, you still dare to pick and choose, and dislike the East and the West? It's good to have something to eat, if you don't eat now, you will crawl over like a dog after two days of starvation and beg Lao Tzu to give you food! ”

After the man finished speaking, he turned his head to the side a little, and a mouthful of thick phlegm spit directly at the feet of the aunt of the Jing family.

"Ahh The aunt of the Jing family jumped back suddenly, as if she was hiding something dirty.

"Don't eat and get out of the way, don't delay others!" These people are not servants, and they don't have whips on their waists, otherwise it is estimated that they would have smoked the aunt of the Jing family a long time ago.

When Jing Zhong and the others in the back heard these words, they felt quite uncomfortable, but the whole family was waiting for dinner, and they couldn't offend the few people in front of them.

So Jing Yi hurriedly stood up and apologized to several men with a smile, "There are a lot of adults, don't worry about my sister, she is not sensible." ”

Jing Yi said, took out a few pieces of broken silver from his sleeve, and quietly stuffed them into the hands of several men, "Be careful, invite a few masters to drink." ”

Although Jing Yi is an inconspicuous second room in Wuwei Houfu, he has accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with people and things in Kyoto over the years.

As soon as he said this in a good voice, coupled with the blessing of broken silver, the faces of a few dozen meals finally eased a little.

"We still have a few broken bowls here, you can use them, and tell others that you picked them up yourself."

He was in a good mood to eat, and he was also enthusiastic about Jing Yi and the others, and even took the initiative to take out the few broken bowls left in the cabinet before.

Jing Yi looked up and saw that none of the stacks of bowls were complete, and the bowls were still covered with black ash, and he didn't know how long the ashes had fallen there.

"Okay, thank you." Jing Yi didn't show any disgust, bowed down to take the bowl, turned around and handed it to Jing Xiaoming behind him, "Hand it to everyone and let them wipe it well." ”

The latter sentence, Jing Yi whispered in Jing Xiaoming's ear.

Jing Xiaoming was also very clever, took the bowl directly, and wiped it with his wife first.

Everyone in the Jing family got a bowl, but starting from Jing Beihan, Zuo Xingyan and his party behind them were gone.

Jing Zhong wanted to give the bowl in his hand to Jing Beihan, but was stopped by Zuo Xingyan's words, "You can use it, don't worry about us, I have it here." ”

As she spoke, she asked Jing Yannian to run back to the grass house to get her baggage.

Jing Yannian ran out of the team.

The young man's legs and feet were very fast, and after a few bowls of porridge in front of him, he ran back.

The burden was handed over to Zuo Xingyan, and everyone saw her put her hand into the shriveled burden, groped for a while, and then took out a stack of bowls.

Those bowls are plain in style, but they are clean.

Su Niang took the bowl and distributed it to Ah Da Song Yunfei and others in the back one by one.

The Jing family looked at the bowl in Zuo Xingyan's hand, and then at the broken bowl in their hands, and they were so envious.

I knew that they were also at the back, at least I could have a clean and complete bowl to use.

In a group of people, only the aunt of the Jing family stared directly at Zuo Xingyan's burden.

Her baggage has been exiled from the beginning to the present, and she can take out good things from time to time, not to mention food and drink.

But how did the burden fit so many things?

The aunt of the Jing family looked at it, and a yin thought suddenly appeared in her heart.

She held her porridge in one hand and a steamed bun in the other, and slowly walked to the side and sat down.

After seeing Zuo Xingyan receiving the steamed buns, he walked to the grass house with his burden on his back, and the aunt of the Jing family looked around, got up and followed secretly.