Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

The place was in chaos. How could the three Yao family members see the two oxcarts of food?

After the smashing, more and more people were watching. A few gangsters and beggars simply stepped forward to grab the rice and scooped the white rice into their own bags. Some gangsters even carried the whole bag, and everything was in chaos. There were several bags of food that were not tied securely and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing that someone had succeeded, the others were not to be outdone. They took advantage of the chaos and rushed forward to grab it. Even those who did not have rice bags directly picked up their clothes and grabbed a few pounds.

Old Mrs. Yao could care about one end but not the other. She had already been kicked three times and twice, how could she protect the bullock cart?

At first, he would sit on the ground and act recklessly, but in the end it was no use and he was stepped on. He got up and shouted loudly: "The robbers are stealing food, the robbers are stealing food." No matter how loud the voice is, it has no effect in the noisy crowd.

Ergui saw that the momentum was not right, and the food in the car was getting less and less. He hurriedly climbed onto the car and lay on a bag of food like a toad. However, after a while, he was torn off by someone and was stepped on several times. My feet are miserable.

Dagui was stunned there and didn't know what to do. After a while, he came to his senses and crawled to find his father.

Old Mrs. Yao and Ergui grabbed the nearest bag of polished rice and pulled it under the bullock cart. They even got under the cart to protect it with their bodies, but how could they stop the crazy villagers? Not long after, they were also robbed. The old man and the young man were torn into pieces and their clothes were torn into pieces.

Two entire carts of grain were snatched away in less than a quarter of an hour. Even if there was some scattered white rice left on the ground, several women and children were frantically picking it up, not letting go of a single grain.

Both carts were smashed, the planks were pried away, and the family's cow was missing.

The other end was borrowed from the village chief's house. If the town's government officials hadn't arrived in time, it would have been robbed.

"Master Guan, you have to help me catch these bandits. My family's food supply for the year has been robbed!"

"Why are you yelling? Stand up and talk quickly. Who told you to raise food prices and disrupt the order of the town? The mayor is looking for you!"

When such a big thing happened, the government officials could only take them to the small house where they worked in the town. For such a big case, the villagers involved had already run away. Their ability to handle the case was limited and they could only sort out the materials and report them.

The looting incident occurred at an intersection in the town. There were no residents nearby. The people who robbed the food were all from villages ten miles away. They had already disappeared. It was not easy to investigate. Similar incidents had happened before, and they were all victims in the end. The person thinks that he is unlucky and doesn't let it go.

After a round of questioning, it was already dark after the signed paintings were delivered, and the drunk Boss Yao was found by Dagui, but he was so drunk that he could not speak a word.

The mayor looked at their family and cried and scolded them. One of them was still drunk. He was afraid that if something happened to them again, he would not be able to hold them accountable.

Fortunately, they kindly arranged for two government officials to take them back. It was already late at night when they returned to Taohua Village.

Worried that they would not be able to think about it, the yamen went to knock on the door of the village chief's house and informed them of the incident one by one.

So by the next morning, the news that the Yao family had been robbed of food spread in the village.

But where do the people in the village have time to take care of it? When he found out, he was gloating over his misfortune, and even spat behind his back: "You deserve it."

If the grain had been sold at the market price in the town, it would have cost at least a cartload in the village. Now that all the grain has been lost, two carts and an ox have also been lost. Isn’t that what you asked for?

The cruel ones even gloated: "Why don't you even rob the village chief's cow? You'll have to pay ten taels as a minimum."

However, the people in the village are very busy now. Since the village chief and the clan elders announced at noon yesterday that after the old clan chief’s family collected medicinal materials and firewood, no one except San Cun Ding and the old man could walk. Almost everyone I'm so busy going up the mountain to collect herbs and chop firewood, and I want to buy a few more kilograms of food for my family. Who cares about such noisy matters?

"That's why I say, good intentions bring blessings, and disasters will last for thousands of years. You see, the old patriarch and his family are kind-hearted and have planned everything for us. Their family's life is getting better and better."

"Yes, Mr. Yan hired three people to make charcoal. I'm afraid it will take a lot of firewood, but won't it be distributed in the future?"

"That's right, they have a noble gang! They will definitely sell it to the capital by then."

"No, by then the fingers of the nobles in the capital will be leaked, which will be enough for the Yan family to chew on for several years."

"The fourth child has passed the scholar examination again. If he returns from the examination next year, he will be very prosperous after becoming an official."

"Yesterday I saw Yan Laosan's family doing business in the town. I don't know whether the shop was rented or bought. There is an endless stream of people buying. Life will be easier in the future."

"If you ask me, I have to thank Grandma Yan for buying food. If she hadn't warned her a little more, we would never have thought of stocking up on food in advance. If we want to buy food now, it's more than half the price. If we have money, we still have to buy it. No food.”

"So, good, you have to have some conscience. From now on, we should help the old patriarch and his family more, and don't let those evil-minded people slander them."

"I just dried a dozen handfuls of dried vegetables. I will bring two handfuls to Grandma Yao later. I have to show some etiquette when receiving favors from others."

Grandma Yan and Grandpa Yan didn't know that so many things happened in the village just one morning.

I am feeling depressed. Why are there so many people giving gifts to him or her today? In less than half an hour, the Eight Immortals table at home was piled with dried vegetables and pickles. Although they were not valuable, it was the goodwill of the people in the village towards them. If it were said that half a year ago, people in the village would avoid their house. No one believed it.

Grandma Yan: "What are you guys doing? In this year of disaster, everyone should stock up more and don't take everything from me."

"Grandma Yan, please don't delay. You see, we didn't have food at all. Now you collect food and firewood, and we will have food again in the second half of the year."

No one noticed that the whole village would no longer call her "Old Madam Yan, Old Madam Yan" like before, but would all address her as Grandma Yan.

"That's right. When I think of the kids being able to go to the academy to study after spring, my heart feels warmer than after drinking a few ounces of soju."

Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan did not expect that because of these few things, their family's prestige in the village would be much higher. This was naturally due to Fubao.

Because Fubao did these two great deeds, there were 40,000 more gold coins in the space.

Huahua told Fubao that because these two major events rescued so many people, they were worth so many gold coins.

Fubao thought that the tragedy on the streets that he had dreamed about before might not happen, and he also felt that he had really done a good thing and deserved the title of Fubao.