MTL - Dressed As a Farm Boy, He Cheated on His Way Out of the Desert.-Chapter 1156 If the sky falls, everyone will die, and no one will have an easy time.

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Chapter 1156 If the sky falls, everyone will die, and no one will have a better time

Sending trucks to transport food into the city in plain sight will definitely not work.

 But it can still be done by collecting the chickens, ducks, fish and other items in the manor and cutting the vegetables in the fields.

 As a result, all the bankers became busy.

The refugees were still waiting and watching, hoping that these wealthy families would be merciful and give them some food.

 It doesn’t have to be very good, as long as it can fill your stomach and not starve to death.

As a result, now that the chickens, ducks and geese were disappearing, and the green vegetables were disappearing, the refugees could no longer bear it.

 At first, it was just a few hungry boys who walked along the edge of Zhuangzi’s vegetable field and picked up a few half-withered leaves.

However, this farmer in Zhuangzi didn't know whether he was dizzy from the sun or felt he was superior to others. He stepped forward and snatched the vegetable leaves back and cursed.

"Where did you come from, little bastard! Get out of here, don't dirty our land!"

The refugee quickly pulled the boy back and begged with a smile on his face.

“Brother, please take pity on us. Let us pick up a few vegetable leaves to cushion our stomachs and pray for our lives! We promise not to touch the good vegetables and promise not to cause trouble!”

It's a pity that the farmer is also a wicked man. He threw the vegetable leaves directly at his feet, crushed them again and again, and cursed, "Get out of here! Stop whining with me! The stench will kill me, don't dirty it." I won’t even give you the leaves or the roots of the vegetables. You **** will starve to death!

"It's great to stay at home. I have to come to Xindu, which makes me have to work under the bright sun! It's a good thing if I don't give you a few kicks!"

The refugees all looked bad after being scolded, and they didn’t dare to get angry even if they wanted to.

But a few young men were really hungry. Taking advantage of the farmer's curse, they secretly grabbed two vegetable leaves and ran away.

The banker also had sharp eyes. He immediately noticed it and swung the pole in his hand hard!

 The half-grown boy's legs were so weak from hunger that he couldn't run fast at all. He was knocked to the ground with blood pouring from his head.

The half-grown-up mother rushed forward and started sobbing at the top of her lungs.

“He’s been beaten to death, he’s been beaten to death! Erdan, Erdan, **** Erdan! Help!”

If the banker gives in at this time, even if he doesn't call a doctor, he can just pay some food and drink and be done with it.

 But he just pretended to be powerful and was not satisfied yet.

Even though he felt a little guilty at this moment, he was still cursing.

 “Why are you trying to blackmail someone! It’s just a little bit of blood, but no one’s dead! Get out of here, don’t even think about scaring me!”

This is so unscrupulous!

The child's father finally got angry and slapped him.

“I’ll beat you to death for being a slut! My son was injured by you, but you still cursed me without apologizing! We are refugees, we live by begging, but we are also human beings, not your children and grandchildren!”

The child's father was so angry that he kicked the banker down again as he spoke.

The farmer did not expect that the refugees would dare to hit him, and he did not react for a long time.

He was sitting in a lowly household, at the feet of the emperor, and his master was a nobleman, yet he was beaten by a homeless man who had eaten his last meal but not yet had his next meal!

 At that moment he wanted to jump up and fight back.

But the half-grown-up mother is still full of anger, and the mother who loves her children is almost as good as a tigress.

She pounced on him directly, and stretched out her hand as soon as she pressed down on the banker. After a few handfuls, the banker's face turned into a gourd of blood.

The farmer screamed in pain and shouted, "Come quickly, people, the refugees are killing people, and the refugees are robbing things! Call people quickly, report them to the officials quickly, arrest them and hang them on the wall!"

 Other farmers working not far away saw him entangled with the refugees for a long time, and they were curious and guessed what happened!

As soon as they heard that things were being robbed and people were being beaten, everyone subconsciously rushed forward with pickaxes, sickles and other items.

 The parents of the half-grown boy were not fools either, so they immediately shouted to their companions.

“These people are so cruel that they don’t even want us to live! A few vegetable leaves will kill my son! Let’s fight with them! We’re not allowed to grab the vegetables, so we’ll grab them!”

"Yes, we are going to starve to death, no matter what we rob or not!" "We are going to die anyway, let's eat enough first!"

 “Grab his motherfucker!”

 The other refugees were also angry, and of course they were even more hungry, irritable and desperate.

Through this incident, everyone broke out.

 In an instant, hundreds of people swarmed into the vegetable field.

Don't worry about radish or cabbage, just pull it out.

 Some people put it directly into their mouths, some put it under their armpits, and some put it in their skirts.

The dealers were frightened and rushed forward to stop them after they realized what was happening.

 “Put it down, put it all down for me!”

 “Come here, the refugees are robbing something, report it to the Yamen, report it to the Yamen quickly!”

Soon, the two parties clashed and fought together.

 There are already a large number of refugees, and they are trying to survive.

And what the farmer is protecting is just the owner’s things, how can he go to all lengths?

 The results are simply obvious!

By the time the owner of Zhuangzi heard the news and arrived, the entire Zhuangzi's fields had been almost destroyed.

 Compared to the vegetables and other items stolen by the refugees, more were trampled and crushed!

Even the potatoes and sweet potatoes buried in the ground could not be dug out at the moment, and the seedlings were pulled out like bald chickens!

And the farmers either had bruises on their noses or faces, or they couldn't move their arms and legs, and they were all injured!

That's not bad, the refugees rioted!

The owner of Zhuangzi hurriedly asked people to tidy up the village, strengthened the protection, and then rushed back to the city to report to the official!

 Similarly, the rest of Zhuangzi also suffered.

 After all, robbing one house is still robbing, and robbing ten houses is just using more hands.

  The refugees endured hunger for many days, and finally arrived at Xindu, only to be stopped outside!

Being beaten and scolded every day, discriminated against and driven away, no one can swallow this breath!



We are like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat us?

The court doesn't care, doesn't the emperor say nothing? Then grab what's his, take what's his!

If the sky falls, everyone will die, and no one will have a better time!

 Thousands, or even tens of thousands of refugees soon turned into locusts and poured into the fields outside Xindu.

 Everything that can be eaten will not be spared!

 If someone blocks your way, let’s have a fight!

More and more people went to the government office to complain, and the situation outside the city became increasingly chaotic.

 The one who suffered the most was Zhuangzi of the Fu family of Dingbei Marquis.

 Although Mrs. Wen got back her dowry during the reconciliation, Dingbei Hou suffered heavy losses and did not have much property left. He even had to marry a daughter of the Jiao family to secretly supplement the family income.

 But over the years, Dingbei Hou has planned a lot and accumulated a lot of wealth.

 In the village outside the city, his family is the largest and has the most fields.

Moreover, he colluded with imperial merchants and monopolized the supply of vegetables to the palace.

Don't underestimate a dish. Ordinary people can buy it for a few cents at most, but if they buy it for the royal family, they can buy it for at least one tael of silver.

Who makes the royal family noble? Green vegetables are cheap, how can they be worthy of noble people!

There are more than 300 people living in Dingbeihou's Zhuangzi. Their task is to take care of thirty acres of vegetables, watering, catching insects and raising ridges, which is extremely meticulous.

Unexpectedly, suddenly the refugees rioted and trampled Zhuangzi to the ground.

The vegetables that the nobles eat are now all in the mouths of the refugees!

Dingbei Hou was so angry that he couldn't even wait for night, so he pretended to have heat stroke and left the palace and rushed to Zhuangzi.

 Today’s update is here~~

 (End of this chapter)