Chapter 7 Moving Forward
"Daddy..."
Ren Heitu's mother, a low woman, pulled the farmer beside her with some sobs.
The latter patted the woman on the shoulder, "The child has grown up, let him go." ”
"Daddy, don't worry, I'll definitely come back to see," Ren Heitu waved his fist, the young man didn't know how to part, and his mind was full of distant scenery.
Next, seven or eight prime-aged people followed Ren Zhuo Zhuo.
They said goodbye to their loved ones and did not carry any luggage.
It's summer now, and there is no need for any winter quilts, and these people don't have any.
In terms of food, there is a stove next to the prince, which is a mobile grain warehouse, how can you still need food, not to mention, these people don't have it.
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"Lord Stove, don't we have to continue to work?"
Ren Zhuo opened his mouth and asked, are they evasion?
Liu Zhenhua shook his head, "We weren't on the roster of service in the first place, it was the man who sold the official who deliberately made it difficult, so that I had to take three taels of gold and pay ten laborers to be able to buy an errand officer who was not even a nine-grade officer." ”
Liu Zhenhua estimated that this official seller was the same as the labor dispatch in the previous life, and how much oil and water could be taken by one person.
That's why it's done.
"I see."
Ren Zhuo nodded.
They headed all the way to the southwest, bypassing the city of Tianjin, and in the northeast of the moat of the city of Tianjin, homeless people could be seen everywhere, and horse bandits often haunted the city.
So it's not safe to walk from there.
After walking about five miles, it was wilderness all the way, and there was hardly any green vegetation on the way.
Not a single drop of rain has fallen in the north for almost half a year, not only have the grain grains not been harvested, but the grass and trees along the way have withered and withered, and almost all that can be eaten by the refugees have been eaten.
Liu Zhenhua remembers once seeing a post that said, why didn't the people who famine in ancient times go into the water to catch fish, is it because they can't?
At that time, when he saw this post, Liu Zhenhua's reaction was the same as seeing the post that came through the time, this is a question that can only be asked by a dog's head.
What does famine represent, almost all of them are linked to the great drought, and they still go into the water to fish, but where there is water, can they still commit famine?
Even the northern part of the canal has dried up and cut off, not to mention the other rivers along the way.
The victims were like locusts along the way, eating the leaves and bark, the trunks of the trees, the grass roots, and finally the Guanyin soil.
If you can't eat for two days, you will die of bloating.
Fortunately, Liu Zhenhua didn't answer this question at the beginning, otherwise he would not have been able to go into the water to catch fish if he really crossed the golden finger.
When he thought of this post and looked at the tragic situation in the present world, Liu Zhenhua couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
and they traveled five miles.
I saw a group of victims in the distance.
These victims are moving slowly like black ants, and their purpose seems to be the city of Tianjin, hoping to find a place for the government to give porridge.
"Lord Stove..."
"Call me Young Master Liu in the future, if it weren't for our closeness, don't mention the matter of Lord Zao," Liu Zhenhua said, now is not the time.
"Okay," Ren Zhuozhuo nodded, "Young Master Liu, are we going to bypass it?" ”
These victims are now in their path, often accompanied by danger, and these people are extremely hungry.
Liu Zhenhua took them around and came to the northeast of Tianjin for the sake of the victims gathered there.
Liu Zhenhua thought about it, his current prestige meal limit is fifty people, and now counting Liu Zhenhua, he can only get twelve prestige points a day, which is too inefficient.
"You can go over and find some young people," Liu Zhenhua had an idea in his heart, and then said, "Let's go and have a look." ”
The group took Liu Zhenhua as the only one, so naturally they would not object.
When they walked towards the victims, the victims were also coming to them, first, Liu Zhenhua and the others looked plain in dress, but they were not as embarrassed as them, thinking that they should not be refugees, maybe they came out of Tianjin City.
Second, they can ask for directions, they don't know the specific location of Tianjin City, and they are just following a general direction at the moment.
"Young master, it's okay, let's give me something to eat..."
The group of victims soon met Liu Zhenhua and his party, there were about 100 people in this group of victims, including old and weak women and children, and a rickety old man who walked in front of him who could not see his face clearly knelt down in front of Liu Zhenhua.
Ren Zhuozhuo and Ren Hongli stood around Liu Zhenhua to prevent the victims from wanting to do it, but they were obviously too worried.
They didn't seem to have any packages on them, so how could there be food, and some of the victims just glanced at them and withdrew their gazes, waiting for the people in front of them to ask for directions.
"Old man, we don't have food on us," Liu Zhenhua looked at the old man in front of him, his prestige meal today was not used, but he was unwilling to take it out to these people.
If you take it out, you will definitely be relied on by these people, dragged down, and saved for a while, but you will not be able to live forever.
Hearing Liu Zhenhua's words, the old man did not regret it, he originally asked according to his habit, so he did not have much hope.
They were accustomed to it along the way, who could have food, and those who had food, could be seen at a glance, richly dressed and with guards.
"Well," the old man shook his head, "then do you know which direction the city of Tianjin is in?" ”
The old man asked.
Liu Zhenhua pointed to them, "Go to the northeast, and you will arrive in about ten miles." ”
The old man raised his eyes, but did not thank him, as if he did not want to waste any more effort.
He moved his heavy steps in the direction of Liu Zhenhua's fingers.
The front means that they hope that they can still survive if the government provides them.
The victims walked past Liu Zhenhua one after another, and some eyes looked at them with malicious intent.
However, when they saw the strong Ren Hongli and a few sturdy guys, they retracted their gaze.
These people have nothing to eat, and they can't rob them.
Wasted effort is not necessarily pleasing to mention.
"Is there any Qingzhuang who is willing to follow me, I want to go to Shaanxi, I can provide food," Liu Zhenhua suddenly spoke.
Some of the victims stopped and looked at Liu Zhenhua, their eyes lit up at the mention of food.
"You don't have food with you, what do you give you food?"
Someone asked, Liu Zhenhua and his party did not have luggage packages on their bodies, how could they have food to eat.
"yes."
The people around him echoed weakly.
"I naturally have a way, as long as I am young and strong and willing to follow me, I will be able to eat food tonight..."
Liu Zhenhua is reluctant to take out the white porridge directly, the porridge is less and there are more people, and the uneven distribution will always cause problems, he needs a maximum of fifty people, and it is enough to maintain daily prestige.
It's not too late to wait until you use prestige to upgrade your personnel in the future.
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