Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 414 Not as good as a Chinese cabbage
The emperor didn't speak, he made a rough calculation of Yan Yi's proposal in his mind, secretly happy.

Since he sat on the dragon chair, there is only money for this disaster relief. "It's in my heart."

Yan Yi: He was a little blind.

Considering that the previous disaster relief funds amounted to hundreds of thousands of taels, or even millions of taels, the amount he proposed this time is simply a tiny ripple in the ocean.

After the emperor was overjoyed, he ordered Yan Yi to go to the household department to supervise the handling.

Yan Yi really wanted to say that even if the minister didn't supervise, no one was corrupt this time.Those fat old greedy people, how could they fall in love with these three melons and two dates.

The number is too small, and people feel tired even if they pinch their eyelids.

However, he happily accepted this errand, and it was what he thought in his heart that he could go to Liaodong for a trip.

In the evening, when Liu Chenfeng heard his cousin say that he was going to Liaodong, he couldn't hide his envious eyes.

"Would you like to go to Liaodong with me? The scenery in Liaodong is the most beautiful at this time."

"It's all withered grass and yellow leaves. What's so interesting about it?"

"Hey, you don't understand. The beauty of this season in Liaodong cannot be expressed in a few words. If you want me to say, you'd better go see it yourself, so that you can truly appreciate the uniqueness. beauty."

"I remember that my brother went to Liaodong for the first time, and it happened to be this season. For half a day, my brother did nothing. He just stood on a straight official road and looked at the yellow leaves on the trees on both sides of the official road."

"What's so good about the yellow leaves on the tree?"

"That's why I tell you for my brother, you have to see it yourself to understand it."

"I..." Liu Chenfeng really wanted to say, he was moved by his cousin, he really wanted to go.But thinking of what his mother did, Jun's face turned bitter.

Yan Yi also knew the entanglement in his cousin's heart, so he stopped teasing him, and comforted him: "I went to Liaodong this time, and I solved the big trouble for Uncle Meng. Maybe, that little girl can do something better. Something to thank me for."

Liu Chenfeng: He wants to go even more.

It's just that he couldn't face that little girl, and it was embarrassing to think about it.

Yan Yi also knew that his cousin remembered that pimple again, so he opened his mouth to draw cakes for him: "Don't worry, cousin. If Second Uncle Meng gives me something good, I will ask Second Uncle Meng for a double share."

"En." Hearing what his cousin said, Liu Chenfeng suddenly remembered something. "Cousin, the fruit wine made by Uncle Meng's place is very delicious and tastes very good. Don't forget to bring a few jars back."

"If my cousin doesn't mention it, I'll forget it as a brother. My uncle mentioned it to me before, and I want more fruit wine from Uncle Meng's house."

Thinking of fruit wine, Yan Yi thought of another thing, "I have to go to Feige to send a letter, asking Second Uncle Meng to save more fruit wine."

"Cousin, do you still need to fly pigeons to pass on the fruit wine?"

"Well. Otherwise, it's too late, and the fruit wine will be bought by those people."

"The market is so good?"

"Of course, Mengjia's fruit wine is in short supply. Especially cherry wine and hawthorn wine. As soon as these two fruit wines are released, they can grab many friends."

"The Meng family still has cherry wine and hawthorn wine? Why haven't I tried it?" Liu Chenfeng suddenly realized what his cousin said just now that he had no friends, and said, "Cousin, you won't hide them all from me .”

"No way, I didn't grab it for my brother."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. If you don't believe me, you will go to Liaodong with me."

Liu Chenfeng: He really wants to go.

Alas, it's only his mother who is to blame for breaking up the good conversation.

Especially when his father later wrote a letter to Uncle Meng, which expressed another meaning.

It's just that Uncle Meng didn't mention it at all.

Think of him as the dignified Jinxiang Hou Shizi, who will depreciate when he arrives in Liaodong, he is not as good as a Chinese cabbage.

Yan Yi also understood that some things should not be too explicit, so he changed the topic.

"Cousin, after I go to Liaodong, you should pay more attention to the affairs of the front hall, and don't let those old guys make trouble again."

"Well, I'll keep an eye on those old guys. Cousin, you should come back earlier."

"Maybe later."

"Why?"

"I want to check the whereabouts of those dead men along the way."

"Cousin, do you have any questions?"

"Well. There are so many people, I don't believe that they will disappear out of thin air, there must be some unknown secrets here."

What my cousin said also aroused Liu Chenfeng's interest, and he wanted to follow, what should I do!
...

In the Meng family compound, Grandpa Meng is pacing in the yard. His old man is worrying about resettling the refugees from Qingzhou.

The weather in Liaodong is getting colder, getting colder every day, and it will snow in one month.

The most urgent thing now is to build a house. The simple adobe thatched house is easy to build and doesn't cost much money.

It's just that there is a shortage of manpower to build a house at this time.The reason is that almost all the people in the town, whether they are men, women, old or young, have gone to the mountains to collect goods from the mountains, so there is no one else to help build houses.

After all, many families in Qingxi Town count on these mountain goods to exchange for money.

"Oh!" Grandpa Meng sighed again, and then he heard someone knocking on the courtyard door.

"Is Uncle Meng at home?"

"At home." There was no one else in the yard, so Grandpa Meng went to open the door himself.When he saw clearly that it was Liu Hai, he was a little surprised.

Now Liu Hai thinks that he and Uncle Meng are acquaintances, so he is not polite. After asking, he directly shows the letter sent by Lord Yan Feige to Uncle Meng.

When Grandpa Meng read Yan Yi's letter, he was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Hahaha, Mr. Yan is sending charcoal in a timely manner. These refugees are finally saved."

The old man has been troubled for several days because of the Qingzhou refugees, and today he laughed out loud for the first time, laughing at the person who stayed in his room and helped his grandfather to think the same way.

"grandfather?"

Seeing his granddaughter's puzzled eyes, staring at him closely, the smile on the old man's face gathered another layer.

"Ci'er, come and read Master Yan's letter."

"Oh." When Fu Xinci took the letter from his grandfather, he read the contents of the letter at a glance, and showed a sweet smile.

"Grandpa can rest assured this time, Grandpa Song and the others can spend a winter here that is not cold."

"Yeah, that's great."

It turned out that Yan Yi wrote in the letter that the supplies he escorted over will save these Qingzhou refugees a little, and they can be used until next year's spring.

The grandparents and grandsons were confident, and their smiles overflowed their brows and eyes.

Liu Hai knew the contents of that letter, and seeing that Meng's second uncle, grandson and grandson had both read the letter and knew what to do next, he asked to leave.

"Lord Liu, wait a minute." Grandpa Meng tried to keep Liu Hai, and winked at his granddaughter.

"Ci'er, go and get Master Liu two jars of fruit wine like our home brew, and two packs of those dried seafood."

"Hey, I'll get it right away."

(End of this chapter)