Chapter 344
Huo Shangling didn't know that because of his bickering with Sang Yue, she had guessed about her identity.

At this time, he kept thinking about these few sentences in his mind: food is provided, housing is provided, illness is protected, personal safety is guaranteed...

Huo Shangling frowned, he really wanted to scold Sang Yue for a while, but he didn't know where to start.

As ordinary people, their requirements are actually very simple, but looking at the world, which country can do these few words?

Huo Shangling is too clear about the current state of affairs, isn't it just like what the little girl said: Is it all the means of those fighting for power for their own selfish desires?

The sage was old and weak, but he never let go of power, and the princes made kings but did not condemn them to fiefdoms.

The prince has a lot of qualifications and qualifications, but he is proud and complacent and can't tolerate others. Even the seventh prince, who is a compatriot, is suspicious.The several princes are based on their respective powers, not to mention forming cliques in the court, and all of them are narrow-minded and cruel.

Not only the princes are eyeing the high position, but also the princes who are already in the fief have never been in peace.

But the Seventh Prince, who the neutral faction wanted to respect, was all about traveling among the mountains and rivers, and had no intention of paying attention to major affairs in the court.

Thinking of this, Huo Shangling's heart was heavy. Although he had been away from the court for two years, he knew that it was too difficult to stay out of the matter.

Knowing that what Sang Yue said was not wrong at all, Huo Shangling scolded her because of her deep-rooted thinking: "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Be careful not to be used as a cover by someone with a heart in exchange for the source of trouble."

Sang Yue said stubbornly: "Stinky old man, how can I be talking nonsense? Haven't you read the book? What is that song called? It is written in ancient times, it clearly says: prosperity and death are suffering for the common people. Since prosperity and death are common people's What are the common people doing so much? Those high-ranking and powerful people don’t know the wishes of the common people at all. We little common people have very small wishes and only hope to live in peace.”

Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer?
Although this truth is true, how can a little village girl understand it so thoroughly?
Huo Shangling became more suspicious of Sang Yue: "Smelly girl, who are you?"

who am I?
I am a reactionary, okay!
Sang Yue frowned: "Who else am I? Sang Yue'er, who doesn't change her name and surname in Sangjia Village, Linshan Town! I'm just a commoner, so I don't care about these things. If it wasn't for me being framed , I will not come to this mountain where the bird is not killed, and I am forced to stay as a wife by a big bull! Thinking of me, Sang Yueer, who is beautiful, bright and clever, but mistrusts the villain and ends up like this. God is not fair!"

This nonsense immediately made Huo Shangling completely dumbfounded, who can still speak loudly when being pressed?
It’s fine to give your name and the address of your hometown, but you still boast that you are a beautiful, intelligent woman?

This child is either sick, or just too stupid!
Immediately, Huo Shangling turned his eyes to the sky: "..."

After sympathizing with others and the sky, Sang Yue vented her inner distress, and then became furious again.

After finishing the stove, she carried the wine steaming bucket into the kitchen and put it away. Thinking that something was missing in the wine steaming last time, Sang Yue went out again.

"Smelly girl, do you want me to help you?"

Sang Yue made a face at Huo Shangling: "No! I'm afraid you'll snatch my drink then!"

"Hmph! How dare you believe that you can make good wine! Don't be like the pot of horse urine you made two days ago! I can tell you that if you waste food, you will be beaten to death by Thunder!"

This stinky old man, why did Mr. Mao beat himself up?

She is a good child who grew up under the red flag. When she was in the first grade, she had read [-] Tang poems by heart, and the one she opened her mouth so far is "Min Nong". Serving meals and grains are all hard work!

Does she waste food?
This old man just looks down on people!

Although Sang Yue had never made rice cooker in her previous life, she had seen too much of her grandfather making rice cooker. The process of making wine and all kinds of tools and materials were all in her mind. The last time the wine was not right should be the problem of the amount of wine and medicine. .

Today's wine, she changed the recipe, it will definitely not be the same as the pot made the day before yesterday!
It's just that she was always hit by this stinky old man, and she felt very uncomfortable: "Stinky old man, if you want to drink me a little wine at that time, I will never stop with you!"

Sangyue decided that when she really made the wine made by her grandfather, she would go to the county town to open a shop, selling farmhouse sauce and rice cooker at the same time!

Imagining that a better life would come soon, Sang Yue's mood improved immediately.

Seeing her beaming face, Huo Shangling's mouth itched again: "You girl, when it comes to making money, you will be energetic."

If you don't have the energy to make money, what can you do to be energetic?
Unless it is a person who is empty of all four elements, who would not care about money?
With money, she can plan her future life well and make her life more comfortable, and it's useless for her to travel to this other world~~
Sang Yue cast a glance at the old man: "If you don't earn money, where will you get food and clothes? A person who can't live without wine or meat, don't play noble with me!"

I don't know what Huo Shangling thought of, he stared at Sang Yue and asked: "You want to brew wine, can't you open a shop in the town?"

This was indeed her plan, and Sang Yue didn't want to hide it from him: "I have this idea."

"What do you want to do with the money you earn?"

Sang Yue didn't know what he meant by asking this question, but she didn't hide it: "I haven't thought about doing anything at the moment other than eating the clothes on my mouth for myself to enjoy."

Such an honest answer made Huo Shangling seem quite satisfied: "If you have money, go and buy more fertile land. The climate in Southwest China is changing too much, and there are many natural disasters and human beings. If you have land, you can fill your stomach, and it's useless to hold money."

Sang Yue was startled when she heard the words: "Smelly old man, you mean to let me become a landlady? Why is it useless to hold money? I can use money to roll money and create more wealth for myself. Money can make ghosts If you don’t have money, you can’t move an inch, and I don’t want to farm.”

People who came out of the countryside since childhood, how can they not know the pain of farming?

In fact, Sangyue talked about wanting to be a landlady, but in her heart she had no such plan!

But these words made Huo Shangling uncomfortable: "What's so bad about farming? At least it won't make people starve to death when there is a real disaster!"

Sang Yue disagreed: "I can still buy food with money. I haven't seen a few people who don't farm in the world starve to death, but the people who really starve to death are farmers! Plant a grain of millet in spring, harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn, There is no idle land in the world, and the peasants starve to death."

Plant a grain of millet in the spring, harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn, there is no idle land in the world, and the farmer still starves to death?

After hearing these words, Huo Shangling raised his eyes and stared at Sang Yue for a long time, wanted to argue but couldn't speak.

Indeed, the current situation seems to be peaceful, but in fact he knows in his heart that the dark tide is actually raging.If the world is in chaos, the people who suffer the most will probably be the common people. Even if there is no chaos, how many farming families in the world can't even get enough to eat?

In the event of natural and man-made disasters, these ordinary people will be the first to suffer from hunger and poverty.

What did these soldiers sacrifice their lives to defend their home and country?
Isn't it for the sake of food, housing, and medical treatment for their relatives?
But have they really achieved their goal?

Suddenly, Huo Shangling's thoughts drifted away~~
(End of this chapter)

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