stand back, let me come

Chapter 27 027: Into the city

The road to Xiaocheng is not smooth.

Not to mention the wolves, tigers and leopards, poisonous insects and beasts, the bandits who are just robbers and robberies are enough to make people terrified.In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Shen Tang and the others did not spend the night in the wild as much as possible.

However, the top priority is to buy two new clothes for Shen Xiaolangjun, since Qishan's own clothes are almost running out.

He came out of the cloth village with a cloth bag in his hand.

It was too late to make tailor-made clothes, he could only choose two men's shirts that were about the same height as Shen Xiaolangjun.

He has both inner and outer, plus the one he lent to Shen Xiaolangjun, three sets should be enough.

"Shen Xiaolang-Jun, it's time to go..."

Qi Shan was about to greet Shen Tang on the road, and went to the next village before dark, but Shen Tang, who was supposed to be at the door, disappeared.

What about people?

Dare to run around even if you are unfamiliar with life?

He was about to look for Shen Tang, who had disappeared, but before he took a step, he caught a glimpse of a familiar pure white across the street—the tall snow-white mule was obediently lying on the ground, even if the passers-by gathered there to form a circle. Couldn't stop its swaying tail.

Praying: "..."

"Families who come and go, take a look and have a look. The fresh green plums that have just been picked are three cents a pound, and they are sold out..."

As soon as he approached the crowd, he heard the familiar shouting.

He saw the familiar Shen Xiaolang, sitting on the ground without any image, tying up his hair hastily with a straw rope and rolling it into a ball.There was a piece of cloth spread out in front of him, and there were green plums like a hill on the cloth, and there was a big basket next to it, and the frame was full of green plums.

She doesn't seem to be ashamed at all, and she enthusiastically sells green plums.

As long as someone came to buy it, she would greet her warmly, what a lady, a brother or sister, smearing honey in her mouth, and shouting indiscriminately.

Don't forget to advertise for Qingmei,
What good quality and low price, the skin is thin and big, eating it can not only quench thirst and relieve the heat, but also beautify the face, it is a must-have fruit in midsummer.

Qi Shan stood in the crowd and watched for a while, and found that most of the green plums were bought by women, and each one was bought for three to five pounds.Not to mention that green plums are too cheap, if you buy them, you will earn them. It is not a loss just to let this handsome young man call him "sister" and "maiden".

If it wasn't for Shen Xiaolangjun being too young, with a warm attitude, good looks, and clean eyes, he would probably be able to drag him down the alley and beat him violently—it's okay to tease these big wives and little ladies doing what?
Calling lady, sister, and frivolous when meeting everyone.

It didn't take long for Shen Tang's green plums to be sold out completely. She put dozens of copper plates into her purse, stood up and patted the dust on her buttocks, as if she had expected Qi Shan to be on the side.

He asked with a smile, "Yuanliang, are you done?"

Qi Shan was not angry and resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"I'm done, what are you doing?"

Others are selling wine, while Shen Xiaolang is selling green plums on the street?
Shen Tang shook the rattling money bag.

"I'm running out of money, Yuanliang asked..."

Don't know how poor she is now?

You can't always reach out and ask Qishan for money, right?
They are neither relatives nor friends, they are tools for each other, and neither owes anyone else. Shen Tang can't shamelessly treat him as an ATM machine.

Under the complicated gaze of Qi Shan, Shen Tang returned the frame to another stall owner, redeemed the Wenxin monogram that was mortgaged from the others, and put it back on his waist.With the newly earned money, I bought some salt, wine, and other pickled side dishes.

"Why did you give money to Master Tian and the others, since you know that you are very shy?" Qi Shan said, and threw the cloth bag into the cloth bag carried by the motorcycle. Ever since he found out that Shen Tang could condense the motorcycle at twelve o'clock a day without getting tired, The motorcycle was given a new job.

Both of them threw their luggage to it, saving effort.

After parting with Tian Zhong and his party two days ago, Shen Tang took out a few pieces of silver from his bosom to give them, plus a dozen cakes.

"One, I didn't earn those few pieces of silver myself." She collected it from the first officer who was killed, and she doesn't feel bad about using someone else's inheritance. "Second, Tian Zhong and the others brought them with them. Injured, penniless, even if there is a place to seek refuge, there is nothing on the body, whether or not this life will reach the destination is still unknown."

She will not starve to death even if she has no money.

After some thought, a few pieces of silver were thrown away.

As a painter and otaku who grew up in peacetime, Shen Tang always doesn't see how pitiful others are, so she can help if she can.

Qi Shan didn't seem to believe it, and asked again, "Just this reason?"

Shen Tang tilted her head in confusion.

"It's not because of this, but because of which? Why, are there conspiracy theories for being a good person and doing good deeds these days?"

Praying: "..."

Seeing that Shen Tang's expression didn't seem to be fake, he didn't know what to make up in his brain, and his expression changed unpredictably, making people confused.

Shen Tang didn't know why, so he had to be careful: "Yuanliang?"

Qi Shan gave her a deep look and sighed, "It's nothing."

But the foot was wrong, and the figure had flashed three feet away.

Shen Tang, who was left in place: "...Gan!"

Since it's all right, why are you running with the spirit of words?

Bully her for not riding a motorcycle and chasing the wind!
Because he was so poor, Shen Tang could only go all the way to sell self-produced cakes, green plums, and caramel.

The price of green plums and caramel fluctuates according to the clothes of the local people. The decent and clean ones sell for a few cents more, the patched and disheveled ones sell for a few cents less, and the price of the cakes is based on the local vendors.Since it is a business without capital, try not to disturb the market.

Qi Shan was noncommittal about her considerations.

Of course, Shen Tang doesn't know how to complain in his heart.

Shen Xiaolangjun was the most miserable literary conspiracy he had ever seen in his life, not even when he was at his worst.

But people are enjoying it, and he doesn't say much.

The two hurried and finally approached the territory of Sibao County.

Counting the time they spent on the road, it was estimated that it was even slower than Gong's second batch of exile prisoners.

"Yuanliang, I heard from the people at the market not long ago that there are four treasures in this Four Treasure County, and the people are well-fed and well-fed...why?"

Shen Tang led the motorcycle and followed Qi Shan, looking left and right.

The street is empty, and the sight is full of dilapidated scenes. Occasionally, passers-by can be seen with yellow faces and thin muscles, as if a broken sack is covered with a bone, and a gust of wind will beat people to sway.

These passersby are also very timid. If their eyes accidentally collide with the two unfamiliar faces of Shen Tang, they will shrink their necks, like frightened rabbits, speeding up their steps and disappearing.

Qi Shan sighed: "Sibao County is one of the first counties to be conquered by the Geng Kingdom. Six nearby counties and three counties have been looted.

Every household was slaughtered and held funerals, and there was no time to stop the wailing and sobbing in their ears.

With such a decaying scene, it is not surprising to pray for goodness.

Who put the battlefield of the war between the two countries on the Xin country?

The people of this land are doomed to tragedy.

However, when the two arrived at Xiaocheng after all the hard work, they found that there were two completely different worlds inside and outside the city.

Outside the city, corpses are scattered everywhere, the wasteland is thousands of miles away, and the whining sound from the night wind, as if thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts are crying together in mourning.

And in the city-

The crowd is surging, singing and dancing are peaceful.

(End of this chapter)