Exiled to Lingnan, my plants are miraculous

Chapter 12 Sour Brand Mask

"If you can't speak, don't open that mouth. Erhu and these mosquitoes are making my ears hurt."

Yang Dajun picked his ears and looked at the chattering people evilly. If eyes could kill, their bones would have been gone long ago.

After decades of traveling around, he has never seen any kind of person. His face is always so ugly when he is so jealous of others.

Erhu waved his hand, and several officials came out to help the people and left without any hesitation at all. They even stuffed a ball of smelly socks in to prevent them from yelling.

"Okay, let's continue, don't disturb our main topic for a few bedbugs."

Seeing several people being dragged away like dead dogs, everyone looked at each other. Although everyone was used to Yang Dajun's cruelty, they still trembled slightly.

"Of course, you can wear protective clothing if you have the conditions. Clothes made of oil paper are airtight. If you use it to make a piece of clothing, wrap yourself tightly and wear a mask soaked in alcohol or vinegar, the epidemic prevention effect will be better. it's the best."

In the backward Daqian, Lin Yue only knew these methods that could work, and she could only try her best to let the Lin family reach Lingnan safely.

"Thirdly, prices will definitely rise after the flood, especially food, which will be three, five, or even ten times higher than usual. We may not be able to buy anything in the next towns, so food will be a challenge for us next.

Even Mr. Yang may not be able to buy supplies, and we may really have no food for the rest of the journey. "

Lin Yixu worked as a county magistrate and also experienced what happened after a flood disaster. These are the valuable experiences he accumulated over the years.

Lin Yue's mouth opened wide. She didn't believe that such a court still existed. It was so rotten that it was suffocating. Fortunately, it was far away from the political center. She believed that war would soon sweep through this land and destroy the cannibals in power.

The horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts had to be unloaded, and they had to rush to the next town as quickly as possible, maybe there was still time to buy things.

"Now hand over all the money. I will send people to buy supplies. You have also heard that we can't go to the towns or villages behind. Even if you have money, you can't buy them. If you don't hand over, then the distribution will be difficult. There is no share for you, Erhu. Find someone to write them down one by one. Anyone who fails to pay will not be able to eat.

The horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts you bought must be thrown away. You originally planned to repair the blocked roads, but now the situation is very serious. These things cannot climb the mountain, and it is very likely that the horses and oxen will get into your stomach later. You should be lucky to be able to save your lives. "

The genius was slightly bright, and in the dense deep forest, there was already a group of prisoners holding torches and groping across the entire mountain.

"Hurry up, hurry up. We must rush to Qinghuai Town this morning. We will buy enough food for two months by then. Our officers will not be responsible for your food later. If you starve to death, you can only blame yourself for not having enough food." Buy food.”

Erhu and his brothers shouted at the front and back of the team. Even though most of the people in the team were high up in the temple, they knew how terrible the flood would be.

Therefore, this day was the most active and fastest day for them to travel. They wished they could fly directly on Hot Wheels.

After three hours of high-speed driving, we finally arrived at Qinghuai Town, a small town at noon.

Yang Dajun decided to send a few officials to buy supplies, while the rest collected the spoils of hundreds of wolves and a wild boar weighing 600 kilograms. He decided to roast all the meat into jerky and store it as a food reserve.

"You stinking beggar, get out of my shop quickly, I won't accept you in my home."

A fat male shopkeeper looked at Lin Yue who was about to enter with disgust.

Yesterday, it rained heavily and we were wallowing in the muddy water. The prisoner's uniform, which was already very worn, was already dark and the original color could not be seen. His body also smelled sour, and his hair was like a chicken coop. This dignity could not be compared to that of the prisoner on the street. There are so many beggars on the street, no wonder others judge people by their appearance.

Lin Yue stopped the Erhu official who was about to get angry, "Business matters are important. The time we have to talk to him is enough for us to do a lot of things."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver in his hand and turned his head to look at the boss, as if to say, can I go in?
  If you have money, you are a boss, and the fat shopkeeper is also a flexible boss.

"Please come in, what do you need to see?"

He bent down and waved his hands sideways, with a flattering smile on his face. Looking at him so skillfully, he must have been slapped in the face for a long time.

"I want all the oil paper in your shop."

Lin Yue touched the oil paper placed on the cabinet and waved her hand. It was of good quality. "Okay, okay, guest, please wait a moment. I still have a hundred pieces of oil paper in the warehouse. I'll ask someone to bring them out for you."

The fat shopkeeper’s face was filled with laughter, and he quickly asked people to move the oil paper that had been accumulated in the warehouse behind for half a year.

"How much of this muslin do you have here?"

It is better for the mask to be breathable and thick. This fabric is very comfortable to touch.

"Returning to the guest, this fabric is the best sold in Qinghuai Town. Girls and daughters-in-law like to use it to make clothes. We have azure, pink, terracotta blue, and white here. I wonder if the guest likes it. Which kind."

The fat shopkeeper smiled so hard that his gums came out. How could you usually meet such a generous scapegoat? Look at such an ignorant look. If you don’t strip your pockets today, you can’t even think of walking out of this door.

"Then let's get ten white ones!"

Lin Yue was not taken advantage of, and she had to save money to buy food, otherwise it would be impossible to reach Lingnan alive.

"Erhu, don't you buy some separately?"

Erhu was stunned, shook his head, and said he didn't buy it.

Lin Yue was silent in a rare moment. Although the escorting officials said they had brought their luggage, it was still difficult to wear two sets of clothes after several months of travel. Sure enough, it was not easy for them to be official officials.

Lin Yue bought more than a dozen sets of ready-made clothes for children. The cubs are delicate and need protection!
  They were all piled onto the bullock cart outside, and both parties waved goodbye with great satisfaction.

I went to buy cooked food, whole grains, salt, sugar, vinegar, wine, and medicine for colds.

"call."

After leaving the town, Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the news of the flood had not spread yet, otherwise it would be impossible to buy food at such a low price. Finally, a piece of work on her mind was completed.

Lin Yue gathered the women in the team who were good at female prostitutes and taught them to sew masks with a double-layer design. If possible, Lin Yue still wanted to put some medicinal materials inside the mask to protect herself to a greater extent.

Lin Yue soaked the prepared mask in a disinfectant made of vinegar and wine, and then exposed it to the sun. The simplest mask to prevent the plague was ready.

"Would any of you give it a try? It's better than I thought."

Lin Hongzhi glanced at the sour-smelling piece of cloth with disgust, and the strong man put it on his head with regret.

"Ugh, uh."

He originally liked eating sour dishes, but now his entire nasal cavity was filled with sour gas, which smelled like vomit. He thought he would probably not want to eat sour foods for a long time in his life.

Lin Hongzhi squatted under the tree and vomited until he was black, and everyone around him was stunned to see the effect.

"Does it really smell that bad?"

Lin Yue was a little embarrassed and put on the mask herself. An indescribable sour smell hit her. It was really sour.

The evil you have done must be done even on your knees.

"Then I'll try the wine-soaked one first."

Yang Dajun looked at Lin Yue's frown in embarrassment. At least the smell of alcohol was acceptable!

(End of this chapter)