MTL - After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years-Chapter 169 reassurance

“The Lord of this fort will do what he says and never lie!”

Ziyu heard Qi Daer'er's words and gave her assurance.

“Formal introduction, I am Ziyu, the master of Daxia Castle, and this is my senior brother Libai.

Daxia Fort is located in a remote area and does not accept the jurisdiction of the government. It is located at the junction of Baiyun Kingdom and barbarian tribes.

 When there are abundant products, a large number of manpower is needed for construction.

 If you are not sure, you can ask the people on the ship, they will tell you everything you want to know. "

Qi boldly took two steps forward and cupped his fists at Ziyu.

The banker is considered a wealthy family in Taniguchi City, but due to the invasion of Beimang people, his family became a refugee. Fortunately, someone reminded him to save his family's lives.

Zi'ang's wife lit a fire to keep warm and roasted some sweet potatoes for the children to satisfy their hunger. "

Zhuang Tan carefully protected her three younger grandchildren, using her body to shield them from the cold sea breeze.

It was almost dusk when the boat docked at the deserted Dujiangfu Pier.

"What are you trying to grab? The five people standing at the front should go down with the fort master and hurry up!" Wang Xingwang pointed at the people fighting and cursed with a smile.

“If you lose someone, just wait and cry!

Senior Brother Libai can train you to the point where you don’t even know your last name, so hurry up! "

“Brother Zhuang, go home as soon as it gets dark! It’s not safe outside, and you can’t finish it in one day.”

“As long as Lord Purple Castle treats me sincerely, I will fight with him through mountains of swords and seas of fire.”

The castle owner treats the refugees he takes in equally, so they have nothing to fear.

 Academies in the prefectural city, because they had fled, they would not be hired if no one recommended them, and no one recognized their status as candidates.

Old man Ma shook his head and left with his hoe. No one can help anyone these days.

　　The ground dug is only the surface layer, unlike other companies that plow deep. It will definitely not work in the long run.

 Refugees who lack food can only try their best to find something to eat.

The people from Shicheng who grabbed the top five were tall and tall. Compared with when they first entered Daxia Castle last winter, they had gained a lot of weight.

 Only with this reason could he convince himself to wait. There would be no way out for the family even if they returned to the village.

　　If you lose, you will return to the village and become a miserable farmer. The worst possible outcome will be death from starvation.

“Well, my family has no choice. The work is slow, so we can only work harder.

Old man Ma has long seen that the villagers are not from farmers, and it is really difficult for them to be refugees like them.

If we stay a little longer, the young master must be delayed by something.

When the last ray of sunset sank into the sea level, the land reclamation workers packed up their tools and left one after another, taking with them the wild vegetable roots dug out of the wasteland.

 But both are indispensable for Daxiabao.

At that time, Ziyu, who knew the whole story, looked at her little arm and looked up to the sky speechlessly.

 Fortunately, when their family escaped from the famine, they all brought food with them.

"well said!

I carry my **** and sickle with me, and I never sold these farm tools no matter how difficult the situation was.

Once the topic was brought up, the blacksmiths put aside their worries and became familiar with the people on the ship.

 At this point, it is better to risk the lives of the whole family than to die of exhaustion or starvation outside.

On the empty wasteland, only the banker's family was left. A family of weak scholars were stuck in the dark ground, shivering in the sea breeze.

Zhuang Ruizhi didn’t know what else the father and son could do besides being husbands and supporting the family.

 Come five people and follow me! "

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　　With no worries anymore, the men burst into hearty laughter from time to time.

When the family came out, they took all their belongings with them. Until now, they have not seen the young master from that day.

People who have never seen Ziyu’s true abilities are worried that with his small stature, he will be bullied when he goes out.

"Believing that the young master will not lie to us, the wife went to the side and wrapped the children in quilts.

Finally finding a way out, Zhuang Ruizhi didn't want to miss it. Continuous setbacks gave him the idea of ​​​​escaping from the world.

Compared to scholars, Ziyu prefers to deal with such people.

A family of three people has been reduced to such a state, which is really detrimental to the teachings of the saints.

 That day, didn’t I buy a lot of items and pass by here? "Zhuang Ruizhi comforted himself.

However, I can never go back to my hometown. I can only die in a foreign land when I grow old.

“The king is prosperous and prepares more meals for more than ten people.

 The awareness that everything is of inferior quality and only good at reading has long been ingrained in Zhuang Ruizhi's mind.

 Anyone who advances or retreats with Daxia Fort will be treated fairly. "

However, there are too many monks and not enough food. The beach outside the village has been plowed many times, and there are not many fish and shrimps that can fall into the hands.

The main reason is that farm tools can be used as self-defense weapons when escaping from famine, and they cannot be sold at any price.

With one tael and a half of silver and a hoe, he could turn the whole family upside down and still not be able to get even one tael and a half of silver.

Facing the sea, there is nothing to do. I can only look at the sea and sigh, and pick up some small fish and shrimps when the tide is low.

 Otherwise, where would the money come from to buy farm tools?



Tired birds begin to return to their nests, and the setting sun slowly sinks into the sea level.

Although the family survived, they now have no food to eat and have to make a living by clearing wasteland.

“Brother Zhuang, you should go back to the village early! Let’s go first!”

Ziyu cheered loudly, it turns out that he is a hard worker and has a straight temper.

How could Qi Daer and others not inquire about the place where they would settle down?

 Other people's wasteland has been cleared to some extent, but theirs has not even cleared half of it.

 Old man Ma, who was next to the banker, reminded him when he saw that the banker was still picking grass roots in the field.

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 As soon as he knew that the fortress was going to sea, he had to follow him life and death, saying that he was strong in fighting and could help.

The blacksmith's family, who had a rare leisure time, sat on the ground in the cabin. Seeing the smile on their man's face, they also smiled.

Zhuang Ruizhi didn’t know where to go for a while, because his family was really not suitable for farm work.

“Zi’ang and Ziyi both came over to rest for a while, and they were not in a hurry to work.

“Sir, that young master is not lying to us, is he?”

Why not take a gamble!

 Winning, the family can live a stable life.

It is even more difficult to exchange goods for money by picking up goods from the sea.

Ziyu gave an order, and those who were strong enough rushed to follow him.

Zhuang Ruizhi, who reached the roadside with a flower hoe, looked at the dark night sky and felt a sore nose.

 She was also looked down upon by others!

Although it is too old to be chewed, no one is willing to throw it away. Mixing one or two handfuls of whole grains can make the stomach full of food.

Think back on the good old days, every family who didn’t fawn over and flatter them would rush to send money to their door to please them, and even put land in their name.

 If we don't get out soon, we won't be able to catch up with the season, and the family will be hungry again. "

 So even if it is wild vegetable roots, no one will throw them away.

Zhuang Ruizhi said helplessly, his eyes hidden in the darkness full of anxiety.

 The complicated officialdom is not suitable for the aloof temperament of the father and son at all.

Zhuang Ruizhi couldn't find his direction. When he looked into the night sky, several moving lanterns suddenly appeared in his sight.

 The sudden appearance of light gave Zhuang Ruizhi great hope in the dark night.