Faced with Jian Zhizhi, who suddenly went berserk, a group of people fell into a rare silence.

After a while, the man who was the first to speak became the first bird again.

"If you can provide us with food, we will not be dissatisfied.

But you can't just give us one or two steamed buns, can you? Who else do we have in our family? ”

The man's tone was similar to before, but the words he said had a bit of yin and yang weirdness.

After he finished speaking, someone next to him chimed in:

"That's right, if it's just us, we'll starve to death in this world, but it's cheap, there's nothing to live, but the family is still waiting for us to bring food back."

Jian Zhizhi also wondered in her heart, she still wanted to eat steamed buns, when she was a steamed bun shop?

However, since these people are willing to be reasonable, she is not the kind of person who is difficult to get along with.

Jian Zhizhi asked curiously, "Then how much food do you all need?" ”

"Wait, it's better to register, so that I can have a number in my heart."

Jian Zhizhi walked past the two people blocking her, grabbed a handful of brochures on the counter, opened them and saw that there was nothing in them, and spread them out in front of these people.

Jian Zhizhi looked at the embarrassment of the people in front of him, guessing that they might have encountered some famine, and his tone was more gentle.

Jian Zhizhi: "How many people in the family are better to write down." ”

Although it is not known whether they can bring out the food, it is not necessary for them to open their mouths and ask for her food.

"I, Zhang Tong, live at No. 6 Qingping Lane, and there are still two people left in the family."

Zhang Tong is the previous rising bird.

After hearing Jian Zhizhi's words, he did not write down his own information with a pre-pen, but muttered a sentence with a gloomy face.

Jian Zhizhi saw that he only thought but didn't do anything, so he had to come by himself.

There were more than a dozen people in the shop right now, and she was worried that she would be mistaken.

But when Jian Zhizhi picked up the pen and turned the booklet to write down what Zhang Tong said, he was stunned to find that there was suddenly an extra line of words on the originally clean booklet.

Coincidentally, it was exactly what Zhang Tong had just read out.

The only difference is that the back of the booklet is also marked with the food that Zhang Tong needs:

Fifty pounds of rice, thirty pieces of corn, twenty pounds of pork, and one chicken.

Jian Zhizhi looked up at Zhang Tong, but saw that this person was staring at her intently.

Seeing her look over, Zhang Tong said:

"I hope that Shopkeeper Jane will keep his word, and I will definitely see the grain tomorrow."

As soon as Zhang Tong's voice fell, without waiting for Jian Zhizhi to reply, the person disappeared directly in front of her eyes as if it had evaporated.

Jian Zhizhi's pupils shrank when he saw this scene, and he saw the hell in the blue sky!

Looking at the others, I found that the expressions of these people had not changed much, as if they were not surprised by this.

Who are these people?

Jian Zhizhi had doubts in his heart, and his eyes were full of concern.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but after a closer look, Jian Zhizhi found that in addition to the same embarrassment, the clothes on these people were quite different.

There is a rough cotton and linen shirt similar to the one worn by Zhang Tong, but it is more delicate than Zhang Tong's short shirt.

At first glance, that kind of fabric is more comfortable to wear on the body than Zhang Tong's short shirt.

These people make up the majority, with those in short shirts, those with long shirts, and those wrapped in robes.

In addition, there are 'generals' wearing dark gold armor with spears,

As well as grannies in modern shabby cotton clothes and vigilant women in summer clothes.

Jian Zhizhi's doubts were even more serious, but she didn't intend to ask them about their identities.

Jian Zhizhi asked, "Do you want to keep the food you need?" ”

Zhang Tong left, these people didn't move or speak, and Jian Zhizhi had no choice but to ask out loud.

If you don't keep the best, you don't have to bother with her to prepare.

She has nothing herself, and after being 'locked up' by the inexplicable gray space, she can't help herself, so she doesn't want to say anything.

The 'Jane shopkeeper' in their mouths is definitely not talking about themselves!

Since the original shopkeeper dared to tell these people that there was food in the past two days, he should be sure...... Yes.

Jian Zhizhi's heart hung high, and he was also depressed.

'He' promised well, but now he let her do the work.

Just when Jian Zhizhi was wondering in his heart, the man in armor spoke:

"In Xia Suqi, trapped in Surabaya City, there is a shortage of food and grass, and now there are only 5,000 people left in the whole army. Ben will bring men to fetch food tomorrow. ”

When Jian Zhizhi heard this, his heart moved, and his body involuntarily straightened.

When marching and fighting, grain and grass go first, which shows the importance of grain and grass.

In just a few words, the situation he is facing now is clearly explained, and the battle situation is obviously no longer in his favor.

Su Qi had already turned around, and like Zhang Tong before, he left after speaking.

Jian Zhizhi sighed secretly, looked down at the booklet, which had already recorded Su Qi's words.

But when Jian Zhizhi saw that the food that Su Qi needed was almost one-tenth of the gray space requirement, he felt that his eyes were black, and that little sadness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

What kind of pit is this?!

"My name is Li Cui, my family is in Taoshui Town, and I have a family of ten."

"I am ......"

……

Following Su Qi, the rest of the people left their own messages, and then disappeared in front of her one by one.

Only the honest man named Qingsheng walked very slowly, and after the others disappeared, he turned his head again.

Birthday: "Shopkeeper Jane, we have been neighbors for so many years, can you ...... tomorrow First of all, we prepared the food for our family of five. ”

Neighbor?

Jian Zhi was puzzled, is it really fake?

Jian Zhizhi sighed on his face and said perfunctorily: "Since you are my neighbor, why don't you come early tomorrow?" ”

Living so close, are you afraid that you won't be able to get food?

Qingsheng's embarrassed face eased, and even showed a smile, and said to her kindly:

"Yes, then I'll come early tomorrow."

Jian Zhizhi found that Qingsheng's steps were much more relaxed when he left, like the feeling that the problem that had plagued him for a long time had suddenly been solved.

After the birthday celebration left, this small shop seemed a little empty.

Jian Zhizhi was about to roll the booklet with him, but suddenly saw that the name of the birthday celebration jumped from the 16th place to the first place!

Jian Zhizhi frowned, what she said just now was a promise to let Qingsheng 'go through the back door'?

Jian Zhizhi grabbed the booklet and looked at the name on it with heavy eyes.

Her move to leave the number of people behind is probably a bad move.

If she only promised them that she would give out food tomorrow, wouldn't she take out as much as she wanted?

It's not right, Zhang Tong said 'one or two steamed buns' before she asked people to write down the number of people, but it couldn't appease them.

If the food she gave did not meet their expectations, the men would probably have to make a fuss tomorrow.

If you make a mistake, you will pay for your own choice.

Jian Zhizhi silently comforted himself in his heart:

In this way, it can be regarded as clear what food these people need and how many people need food.

Jian Zhizhi sighed, raised his eyes and looked around the entire rice shop, and then walked straight to the door.

Standing at the door of this shop, she could see the situation outside.