After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

"You're spitting out some blood, I think it's clearly because you can't beg for a beggar, beat me up, don't you want to rely on me!"

The steamed stuffed bun peddler's face was a bit ugly. He was indeed delusional at the time, but who would want to make trouble in the Yamen so ugly?

Goudan saw Cheng Weiyao coming, and immediately started to support: "Madam, I can testify that he hired us to interfere with your business at the stall!"

"I can do it too! It's him, he promised us that as long as we stir up pornography, we will have buns to eat!"

"That's right! He even cheated and refused to give me the steamed stuffed bun!"

As soon as Goudan, the child king, took the lead, the children started to do their duties in a hurry, and they were red-faced with anger at the dumped peddler.

"You! You are all in collusion. You are a pack of white-eyed wolves. When you are full, you will turn your head and bite me, right?!"

The bun vendor's fingertips pointing at Goudan's nose kept trembling, while Cheng Weiyao brushed his hand away lightly.

"Okay, what's the fuss with a group of kids? Although soup dumplings are a good business for a while, the number of guests they can entertain at a time is limited, and it's not convenient for them to take them with them. The limelight will pass after a few days of freshness. Your steamed stuffed bun Buy and go, easy to carry, we are not in conflict..."

Hearing this, the steamed stuffed bun peddler was stunned, he had already planned to tear up his face with Cheng Weiyao, although it would be embarrassing to argue with a woman.

But I never expected that Cheng Weiyao, besides slapping a stick at the beginning and saying that she would report to the official, would actually analyze the pros and cons in a nice way.

"Then what do you mean by coming to the door?"

"I don't want to pursue the matter this time. After all, everyone is living in this Qingshi Town. I don't want to see people looking up and down. I don't want to make it too ugly. Everyone walks on their own single-plank bridges. Don't get in trouble with anyone. What do you think? ?”

There was a kind smile on Cheng Weiyao's face, Wen Chengyun didn't know how long it would take to implement that plan, I'm afraid he would stay in Qingshi Town for a long time.

If the family wants to live a better life, it is inevitable that they have to learn some worldly skills, and she doesn't want to make too much trouble.

"Okay, I accept your kindness, bridge to bridge, bridge to bridge, this article has been turned over!"

The steamed stuffed bun vendor pursed his lips, and finally nodded. As for the steamed stuffed buns that promised Goudan, they naturally fulfilled the promise.

After this incident, Goudan has completely let go of his guard against Cheng Weiyao, and he is so tolerant in the face of business snatchers, so he shouldn't be a bad person.

Cheng Weiyao followed this large group of children to the so-called home, a dilapidated temple. With the opening of the temple door, the wind blew and picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, and a burst of cold air hit.

"Children, how is today's harvest? Dinner will be served soon..."

In the temple, there were only three elderly beggars cooking their dinner in a dilapidated big iron pot.

Cheng Weiyao followed the children into the door, her eyes were on the pot of unknown sticky substance, her brows were frowned, the pot smelled sour, the porridge was probably undrinkable.

"Grandpa, take a break from the meeting and leave it to us for an extra meal tonight!"

"Grandma, I brought you a bun, but it's clean, I didn't steal it, I earned it myself!"

Goudan and his friends got to work as soon as they got home, taking over the livelihood of the old beggars, and the only beggar grandma led some of them to clean.

"This is you?"

Goudan's grandfather noticed Cheng Weiyao and spoke hesitantly.

"Grandpa, this is the wife of the stall owner who sells soup dumplings on West Street, a great kind person. From now on, we will help her fight and yell, and it can be regarded as a job!"

Goudan was the first to speak, and his brows were full of joy.

But his grandfather obviously didn't think so, his shrewd eyes looked Cheng Weiyao up and down, frowning.

Being able to come in with the children can at most only show that he has won the trust of the children, but it does not mean that he must be a good person.

"Grandpa, I'm not a bad person, but I remember that the imperial court has regulations that state and county governments set up relief homes..."

Cheng Weiyao looked around as soon as she entered the door, not to mention sheltering from the wind and rain, she doubted whether the ruined temple would collapse if there was a slight strong wind and heavy rain.

She glanced at the notice on the wall when she closed the stall to look for the steamed stuffed bun vendor. The emperor issued an edict a long time ago. In order to show the benevolent government of the emperor, the prefectural government and county government set up an almshouse every [-] miles, and provided rice for cooking every day. , Relief for two meals.

"My lady is from out of town. Every inch of land in Qingshi Town is expensive. The government is not willing to give us the land to live in. We can't afford it, nor can we afford the rent."

Goudan's grandfather smiled, as if he was defeated by Cheng Weiyao's innocence. Beggars in the yamen regard beggars as cheap bones, similar to wild dogs on the street.

When you are in a good mood, give it a bite to pass, or when you need to build momentum, come out to count the number of people, and shout along, who cares whether you live or die at other times.

Cheng Weiyao listened to it, but felt a little uncomfortable. Indeed, in the eyes of greedy people, no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat.

Even if the small courtyard where Qingping Wangfu's family lives is in a slum area, the location is not good, but the money is not missing at all.

"I know it, old man, everything in your pot is broken. The children are growing up. If you eat like this and go to work at my place the next day, you won't be so hungry that your hands and feet will be weak. This is the children A little bit of help today, you keep it."

She sighed faintly, and after she reached into her sleeve, a large bag of rice was in her hand with Shenshen. The climate change of QQ Farm is much faster than real life. She sows and harvests regularly according to the four seasons. These are all high-quality rice processed and harvested.

The rice is plump and white, and it looks like a high-quality product. According to Goudan, the soup dumpling stall owner is just an ordinary person even if he does a small business. How can he afford such expensive rice?

I'm afraid it's not a spy sent by Zhang Daming?Just to break into the inside and find out the situation.

Goudan's grandfather's expression changed slightly. The last time someone brought such good rice over was to buy children, and they only wanted girls.

The worst thing was that he was careless last time. It was really the imperial court showing mercy. They couldn't return the things they had eaten. In the end, they couldn't get over the dispute.

There will be no more news after this departure.

"We don't sell any girls here, we don't want your things, don't touch the children."

He turned around and wanted to tell the beggar grandma not to lead the girls out.

It was only then that Cheng Weiyao realized that the little beggars following the beggar's grandmother were almost all white and clean girls, but they were disheveled and deliberately dressed up as boys for the convenience of begging.