The white porridge and pickled mustard is enough, why am I wearing a royal robe?

Chapter 27
Liu Zhenhua knew that because he was riding a horse, these victims might think that he, who was from a wealthy family and had no food, came to beg.

After looking at Yang Lichao, Liu Zhenhua remembered something, then took out a steel bar and threw it to Yang Lichao, "Chaozi, take it."

Yang Lichao looked happy and took the steel rod easily. He had already become very good at handling this eighty-nine kilogram steel rod.

"Let's go over and take a look at these people," Liu Zhenhua said. His prestige meal limit was 200 people, but now he has 55 people under his command, and there is still a lot of vacancy.

The victims and Liu Zhenhua and others rushed in both directions, and naturally they met quickly.

Liu Zhenhua took a quick glance and saw that there were almost two hundred people in this group.

There were very few elderly people and no infants or children.

Most of them are still young and strong. Of course, nowadays, the victims are all thin and strong, and being strong is only a relative term.

When they looked at Liu Zhenhua and others, their eyes were shining, not with hope, but rather like hungry wolves.

Seeing that the group of people looked very hungry, they probably fled the famine in the Yulin area of ​​Yan'an, Shaanxi Province when they couldn't bear the hunger anymore.

I didn’t have any dry food with me, and all the food I could eat on the road had been plundered by the waves of victims in front of me.

Is it possible not to be so hungry?
If they can't find food, it won't be long before these people become "fat".

"Sir, please give me some food. We haven't eaten anything for a long time and we are almost dying." A victim knelt down three or four meters in front of Liu Zhenhua's horse.

Others also knelt on the ground and weakly whispered: "Master, please give me some food."

Liu Zhenhua looked at these people. Some of them were looking at him secretly, and some were looking at the horse under his crotch, all with covetous eyes. However, when they saw the stick in Liu Zhenhua's hand, they quickly put away the greed in their eyes. , it’s just that I still can’t take one look and swallow my saliva.

These people were considered to be cowardless, and those who were courageous stayed where they were and rebelled against the landlords.

"My young master is not a kind person. If you ask for food, our young master cannot give it to you for free."

Ren Zhuohuo stood in front of Liu Zhenhua's horse and said to the victims.

When the victims heard this, their eyes immediately showed longing.

Not giving it for free means that I will still give it, but I have to pay something. It turns out that these people are also engaged in dental work.

"Master, look at my daughter. It's only the eleventh day of the year. Can you exchange some rice for me? I only need half a bucket of rice," someone said, pulling an unkempt child next to him.

It was not uncommon for children to be sold, and some were sold along the way.

An official lady only sold three buckets of rice. People like these grassroots children simply looked down upon her.

"Young master, please take me. I know some words. My ancestors were once successful in Juren. I only want three kilograms of rice." Before Ren Zhuohuo could answer, another woman stood up and said. There was a man standing next to her. , the man was holding a ten-year-old boy by the hand. His head was drooped and he looked like he was about to starve to death. The man couldn't bear to look away.

In the Ming Dynasty, a bucket weighed about eighteen kilograms, and this woman's bid was six kilograms less than the previous one.

"What are you talking about? Your family has been elected, why didn't you tell me before?"

Seeing someone rushing over, the man suddenly became anxious. He looked at the woman and said, he turned to look at Ren Zhuoyue, "Sir, someone came here to buy women before. This person may have seen the children of officials selling well. , giving myself an identity."

"Look at my child." He pulled the daughter next to him and stretched out half of his sleeve to wipe her face. "The face is covered with dirt, but it is clean and handsome. I only need two kilograms, two kilograms of rice."

He held out two fingers, his face full of anxiety.

Liu Zhenhua was silent in his heart, talking about how the involution was formed. He was used to seeing victims starving to death along the way, and his heart was as cold as the fish-killing knife in the vegetable market. "You can't be a holy mother and cause trouble. Wait until I become the emperor." It can save more people.”

He muttered in his heart and simply closed his eyes and stopped looking.

Ren Zhuohuo glanced back, then quickly turned around, "Shut up." He scolded, "My young master is recruiting servants and maids, no one is over 40 years old, no one is under ten years old."

"There is no food for you, but if you are willing to follow, you will be able to eat food tomorrow morning. I will give you a quarter of an hour to think about it. The time is limited and the quantity is limited," Ren Zhuo said the request.

Then he looked at the victims.

When the victims heard Ren Zhuohuo's words, their faces were filled with astonishment. Why are there still people like this? They don't give food but they still accept people.

This made them who had the intention to sell their daughter immediately put down the idea. Although these people's clothes were not gorgeous, their complexions showed that they had never been hungry.

Why can't we get food out?

"Master, we can't wait until tomorrow morning. Why don't you take out the food now if you have it?"

one of the victims asked.

"Yes, Master, take it out now so that we can follow you when we see the food."

They all agreed.

Liu Zhenhua squinted at these people, didn't he want to bring out the food? The food and drinks in the mall were extremely expensive, except for the mineral water, which was cheaper.

These people only care about food but not water. Some riverbeds are so dry that you can find water even if you dig deep. If there are only a few people in this group, Liu Zhenhua won't mind showing off.

Ren Zhuoyue held the steel bar in his hand and yelled, "As I said before, don't ask any more questions. If you are willing to follow, just come forward."

"This"

The victims were immediately speechless.

They didn't know what to do. If they didn't have any food, they asked them to give their daughters as maids, or to buy themselves directly.

It's even more outrageous than the dental shop that buys and sells women.

"Master, please give me some food. The food is nothing to you, but it is life-saving stuff for us," someone stared at Liu Zhenhua and said, with a somewhat fierce tone in his tone.

The people around him were somewhat infected, and they all gathered around to come forward. Liu Zhenhua and others apparently had no luggage, but they must have food to eat. Even if the horse was killed, they would be able to eat it for a long time.

They are so hungry, so hungry that they can't help but feel hungry.

"Chong!"

Liu Zhenhua opened his eyes and pulled out the knife given by Geng Zhangguang. It reflected the light under the sun. The deterrence of this sharp weapon was much greater than that of sticks and the like.

The courage of these people is directly proportional to their hunger. The hungrier they are, the bolder they become.

When the people around him holding steel bars saw Liu Zhenhua drawing his sword, they all held the steel bars in both hands and stared at these people warily.

Seeing the sharp weapon being unsheathed, the group of people were immediately forced to calm down and stopped where they were and looked at Liu Zhenhua.

"You still have half a moment, if you are willing to follow, there will be food tomorrow morning, and there will be no shortage of food in the future. I always keep my word, only 140 people are needed," Liu Zhenhua looked around with a steel knife in his hand.

　A reader asked about the price of food in Reputation Mall: Food is more expensive, and it is all fine and high-end food. There is no breakdown of grains. It relies on subsistence meals. Food is naturally not cheap. Drinks are basically the same price as Coke. Except for mineral water, horse war Weapons are basically in the thousands, guns are more expensive, and medicines are basically in the hundreds.

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