Planting a fairy in ancient times

Chapter 403 429. Qingfeng Registration
Zou Mingtao is a disciple of Confucianism, and he pays attention to character.

In Zou Mingtao's life, apart from kneeling on the sky, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the king and elders, Zou Mingtao has never bent his knees even when facing rebels.

But now, as long as Chen Xiaoyu agrees to help, the people of Pingjiang Mansion will have a little hope of survival.

Kneeling a yellow-haired girl without face, what are you afraid of?Zou Mingtao is willing.

"Zou Zhizhou, what are you doing? If you want me to deliver the message for you, get up quickly." Chen Xiaoyu laughed angrily at Zou Mingtao's rascal behavior.

Chen Xiaoyu really didn't expect that Zou Mingtao, an honest man, would make such a move to her.

"Thank you Miss Xiaoyu, Miss Xiaoyu, you are kind-hearted, and you will definitely find a good husband in the future." Zou Mingtao quickly got up, and threw rainbow farts on Chen Xiaoyu as if he didn't want money.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm still young! What's wrong with your wishful husband, do you still want me to help you speak well in front of your master?" Chen Xiaoyu gave Zou Mingtao a white look.

"..." Zou Mingtao was speechless.

A 14-year-old girl is still young?I can get married next year and after that, okay?
"Zou Zhizhou, you just happened to come here. My master does have a batch of grain." Chen Xiaoyu pondered for a while, and said, "However, it's not rice noodles, but sweet potatoes. Zou Zhizhou, do you want it?"

Among Chen Xiaoyu's glazed cups, sweet potatoes are the most common.

Even if Chen Xiaoyu was willing to take out other spirit plants and medicines, ordinary people would not be able to eat them.There is too much aura, it would be bad if someone died.

However, Chen Xiaoyu was afraid that Zou Mingtao's expectations would be too high, so he planned to put an ugly word up front.

"Yes, definitely, thank you, Miss Xiaoyu!" Zou Mingtao happily closed his mouth from ear to ear.

What are sweet potatoes afraid of?Even if it is rice bran, Zou Mingtao will not dislike it.

At this juncture, it would be nice to have a stutter.

Zou Mingtao wouldn't foolishly pick and choose and kill himself.

Chen Xiaoyu couldn't blow up her vest.

Knowing that Pingjiang Mansion's existing food reserves could last for more than ten days, Chen Xiaoyu made an agreement with Zou Mingtao that she would "invite" the master to come to Pingjiang Mansion three days later and give Zou Mingtao 50 catties of sweet potatoes.

"Does Master Fairy live in Wutong Mountain in Changzhou County? I... I'll go back to Zhizhou Yamen right away and call thousands of young men to go to Changzhou County to carry grain!" Zou Mingtao said excitedly.

As Zou Mingtao said, he was thinking about how many people should be sent to transport the food.

50 catties of sweet potatoes is a lot.

Even if Zou Mingtao sent a 3000-member food delivery team, he would have to make several trips!
However, as long as there is food, Zou Mingtao is not troublesome at all.

"No need, my master has... something in his sleeves, Zou Zhizhou, just find a place to store food in the past few days." Chen Xiaoyu refused.

"Xianxianxian... Mrs. Fairy, she personally delivered food to Fucheng? Will this...will it be too much trouble for her old man?" This surprise was so great that Zou Mingtao was almost knocked unconscious up.

It's the first time for Zou Mingtao to hear about things in his sleeves.However, Zou Mingtao has a good imagination, and he can understand it as soon as he hears it.

Immortals are really powerful!The sleeves can hold 50 catties of grain!
Zou Mingtao looked at Chen Xiaoyu with starry eyes.

You are the old man!

Your whole family is old people!
Chen·Old Man·Xiaoyu couldn't help giving Zou Mingtao a blank look, cursing inwardly.

Zhizhou Yamen.

Since Maoshi, there has been a long queue at the gate of Zhizhou Yamen.

The queues are all young men between the ages of 15 and 45.

These young men were all recruited by the Xiangyong of Zhizhou Yamen.

Chen Qingfeng was also in the queue.

Seeing the queue of people in front getting shorter and shorter, Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but let out a long breath.

When people are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog the teeth.

Chen Qingfeng didn't believe this sentence before.

But now, Chen Qingfeng believed it.

Ever since he left Liuye Lane that day, Chen Qingfeng has had bad luck all the way.

First, at a price much higher than the market price, I bought a cramped small courtyard and temporarily settled down.

Then, there was news that the rebels were coming to Pingjiang Mansion.The wealthy households in the city ran away with their belongings, and the housing prices in Pingjiang Mansion also plummeted.

In a few days, Chen Qingfeng's "high-priced housing" depreciated ten times in an instant.

Then, the price of food on the market skyrocketed.

In less than a month, Chen Qingfeng used up a quarter of the 800 taels left over to buy a house.

Chen Qingfeng regretted it countless times. When the price of rice was fifty cents a catty, he shouldn't have searched for it and only bought a few dozen catties.

Today, the price of rice has risen to [-] Wen a catty.And there is a purchase limit, a family can only buy one catty of rice and one catty of miscellaneous grains a day.

Chen Qingfeng was afraid that food prices would continue to rise, and if he didn't find work to do, the savings in his hand would not last long.

Yesterday afternoon, Chen Qingfeng heard the news that the magistrate's yamen was recruiting young and strong men to be brave men.I came to the gate of Zhizhou Yamen early this morning.

Originally, Chen Qingfeng wanted to seek friendship with Huang Tutou, so he went in directly.

It's a pity that Huang Tutou is not here.

Not only Catcher Huang, but even the few cops Chen Qingfeng knew before didn't come to work today.

Fearing that he would miss today's recruitment, Chen Qingfeng had no choice but to line up honestly.

There were too many people, Chen Qingfeng moved slowly while following the crowd.

I heard that Xiangyong's monthly salary is [-] catties of grain!

Even if food prices rise again, Chen Qingfeng's family of four can barely eat with thirty catties of food.

Chen Qingfeng thought so, and so did the young adults who came to sign up.

At this time, how can giving money be more attractive than giving food?
This time, the Zhizhou Yamen posted a notice to recruit [-] village braves, but there were three to four thousand young adults who came to sign up.

Seeing that there was only one person left in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Qingfeng's mouth.

Chen Qingfeng is very confident.

With his skill, it shouldn't be difficult to stand out from the thousands of young adults.

After he became a hero, the family would not have to worry about food.

"Name, age, place of origin, what specialties do you have?" The master who registered was a stranger and asked Chen Qingfeng.

Chen Qingfeng was about to speak.

At this time, Chen Zimu ran over and shouted anxiously: "Father! It's not good! My mother..."

Chen Zimu's face was pale, obviously frightened.

"Zimu, what's wrong with your mother?" Chen Qingfeng was startled and asked quickly.

"I need to solve it before I come to sign up." The master was a little dissatisfied.

Didn't you see so many people queuing behind?If you don't answer the question honestly, what kind of gossip is going on here?
"I'm sorry, I'll come back later." After apologizing to the master, Chen Qingfeng took his son's arm and walked out of the queue.

"Tell me, what's wrong with your mother?" Chen Qingfeng grabbed Chen Zimu's arm and asked anxiously.

After Chen Qingshan came to Fucheng, he was most worried about Huang Yuejiao.

(End of this chapter)