The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 49 The Little Devil Enters the Village

Mr. Jing hesitated for a long time with a look of pain on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Tiesheng! Leave the coarse grains in the back for them, alas! It's not easy for all the poor people!"

"Mrs. Ge, you ladies, don't take away all the sheets, quilts and rags. At least leave some for others to survive the winter."

Mrs. Ge curled her lips: "If you tell me, we don't know how to do things."

Jing Li watched in amusement, but when she turned around, she saw her mother and fat aunt struggling to move a large water tank: "Mom, aunt, what are you two doing?"

Su Shi leaned on the big vat and gasped: "This vat is fine. When we get to the Northland, there will be nothing. Everything has to be replaced. We can bring some with us."

The fat aunt was also wiping her sweat: "That's right. Don't look at the fact that we have a lot of stuff right now. It really costs money to settle down wherever we go."

Jing Li quickly stopped: "Don't move it anymore. If we want to take it with us, we'll bring something for the road. This thing is so heavy and takes up so much space. It's not easy for us to walk around. We won't be exhausted carrying it!"

Before her mother had finished training her, she turned around and saw Jing Dafu and others carrying a bed. Oh!One by one, they followed the little devils into the village, eager to take away the land.

The scholar in the distance was sitting against the doorframe, looking at all this with an expressionless expression on his face.

Jingli had to hold an all-staff meeting again to do ideological work and analyze carefully with everyone that he should not bring so many things with him.

"Although we got seven liang of mule carts in the village, there are many families here who don't have carts. What's more, there are nearly ten children under the age of five, and there are more than a dozen elderly people. We can't just meddle with these guys' affairs. You don’t consider people!”

The old men and women immediately said: Who is old?We are young and we are in great shape!You can walk for miles without losing breath!
In the end, Jing Li reluctantly used her trump card: "This journey will never be peaceful. We will encounter hungry refugees on the road. How can we deal with them if we have too much burden? Should we fight against such mountains again in the future?"

In the end, this sentence worked. If you can still be like this, you can't miss it. Who doesn't like it? Don't say you have to risk your life. As long as you live in these years, you have to risk your life.

After some mobilization, Mr. Jing regretfully gave up King Shan Dawang's fox-skin chair and took only the leather with him.

Mrs. Su gave up a few large vats and pickle jars, and took away a few large iron pots. These were useful on the road, but the girl had nothing to say.

Mrs. Ge gave up the carved pear wood wardrobe with a look of distress on her face. She didn't know which rich family she had robbed. What a good thing!

Uncle Tiesheng sighed and put down the stool and table. He felt so distressed!There is no way to go down the mountain and sell it these days.

On the other hand, Jingli asked Jingli to bring all the iron nails and other things collected by the blacksmiths. These things were essential for setting up a tent on rainy days.

Jingli also ordered people to collect all the tarpaulins and other things that could protect them from wind and rain on the mountain. If it rained for several days in a row, all the food would be gone.

After two days of rest, the group was ready to go again. This time it was different from the last time.

There were more than a dozen mule carts, and there were piles of food around them. The mules had eaten and drank enough in the past two days, and they felt full of energy no matter how hard they snorted.

The men pushing the carts all have shoes, of course they are all straw sandals. Cloth shoes are expensive and expensive. It is too hot to wear them now. It will get colder as we walk behind. Wear them again when it gets cold!All the young men were wearing knives. Now they no longer had to carry hoes and kitchen knives. The kitchen knives were given to the old ladies and women.

Jingli's request is that weapons must be equipped by manpower. Girls and daughters-in-law, please don't be reserved. Wouldn't it be nice for him to use the things he grabbed as dowry in the future?

The cruel rules of survival in the apocalypse taught Jingli the importance of respecting the strong. So, under the leadership of the queen of the apocalypse, this group of young ladies and young wives began to run farther and farther on the road to strength.

Haitang gave her solid gold bracelet in exchange for a car. Mr. Jing gave it to her heartily, partly because of Jingli's reputation and partly because there would be too much money for this group of people to settle down in the future.

Jing Li came over and said to Haitang: "We don't know how long this journey will take. If you think that going with us will delay your trip, what will you do with this young master?"

"Huo Shen." Before Jing Li finished speaking, the scholar spoke coldly. He glanced at Jing Li and then turned to look into the distance. The difference from a few days ago was that today he looked completely desperate. look.

Jing Li wanted to say, can I not take this person with me?The day I saved him, he looked pitiful and innocent. Today, he looked like his whole family had died. Is this a lunatic or something?
Well, he did indeed kill his entire family, and now only he and Haitang are left.

But are there fewer dead people encountered along the way?Some were floating in the water, lying in the grass, hanging on branches, and even a family of seven or eight people died in a heap.

From the beginning, the little girls screamed when they saw the dead people, but now they have to open them with a hoe without changing their expressions when the dead people are blocking their way. It is really strange that there are so many dead people.

Haitang looked a little embarrassed on the side: "Miss Jing, please forgive me, something happened at home, my brother was hit hard, and he couldn't calm down for a while!"

Jingli didn't care about this. She was busy all day long: "Okay, you can take care of it yourself. As for eating, you can decide who you want to go with. My mother and the others are also fine. I don't have a lot of family anyway."

After all, Haitang had given him 500 taels of silver notes and gold, which was a big help. Anyway, there was plenty of space to eat, which was as good as these two.

Haitang was overjoyed. Before she could say her grateful words, someone came over and interrupted: "Yes, sister, don't be polite. People in our village are all warm-hearted. The captain is too busy. If you need anything, you can just ask me."

As he spoke, the man took a careful glance at Huo Shen and felt relieved when he saw that he still looked indifferent. The smile on his face became even brighter.

Haitang is the oiran of Wangyue Tower. She welcomes and escorts an unknown number of people, so she can naturally see this person's intention. However, although this person is trying to be attentive, fortunately, he has a good appearance and clear eyes, without any filthy attitude. Haitang politely declined with a smile without saying anything more. What.

Jingli introduced to Haitang with a slight embarrassment: "The Wanbao Quanwan eldest brother of our village!"

Although the majority of people in Jingjia Village have the Jing surname, there are also many different surnames. The Wan family is just one family. Wan Baoquan escaped with his brother and sister-in-law. At this moment, his sister-in-law is staring at him fiercely. She really wants to eat him. Swan Meat doesn't even look at his own virtues. Just by looking at his demeanor and clothes, he can tell that the two siblings are not simple. Can they be matched by the villagers?

Wan Baoquan's original surname was not Wan, and he was not the same father as his brother. His father was a wealthy businessman surnamed Hu.

When I came to Qingzhou Prefecture to discuss business, I fell in love with the proprietress of a wine shop who had lost her husband and was working as a wine seller, so I took her in and made her a concubine.

(End of this chapter)