A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

The horse was frightened and suddenly flew into the air, neighing continuously.

"Robbery, robbery."

Wang Baoquan rolled off the shaft of the cart, pissing and shitting, and ran back with his head in his hands.

Their family was walking in the front, and it was no big deal that they were running, but the whole team behind them was in chaos, and everyone turned around and fled back.

There were people crying, shouting, screaming, throwing baskets, children, and shoes on the road.

Even though the village chief had more knowledge than ordinary people, he still couldn't stop everyone from running around.

The robbers didn't expect these people to run away, and they were immediately furious. They chased after them from behind and dragged them one by one into the woods on the side of the road.

Yuan Cai, who had never seen such a scene, was also frightened. He rolled off the car and ran faster than anyone else. He ran several miles in one breath, shouting:

"Help, help!"

Wen Meijiu and her group walked slowly behind. As it was getting dark, they could no longer see any members of the large group. She was still wondering whether they should spend the night there.

According to the original plan, she wanted to give everyone sleeping pills in advance when they spent the night in the wild, and then send everyone to sleep on the space beds after they fell asleep.

As Lao Li was an outsider and a doctor, Wen Meijiu was afraid that he might notice something, so he thought about continuing to walk forward, just in case they came across a town.

A child's crying sounded from the roadside not far away. Wen Meijiu thought the voice sounded familiar, so she asked the carriage to stop and took a torch to take a look ahead.

"Yuancai, why is it you?"

Wen Meijiu was very puzzled as to why Yuancai was left behind halfway.

With the light of the torch, Yuancai also saw Wen Meijiu's face clearly, and immediately threw himself into her arms, crying:

"Sister Meijiu, there are robbers ahead, and I got separated from them."

Robbers! It's really hard to survive these days. Everyone is like this, but the robbers won't let you go.

"Come on, get in the car, I'll go take a look with you."

Wen Meijiu was also worried about the village chief and the others, so she quickly pulled Yuancai to the car behind and asked Yuancai to tell everyone the details of the situation.

After hearing Yuancai's words, Dazhu could not stay any longer and was about to go find his parents with his whip in hand, but was stopped by Wen Meijiu.

"You are so impulsive, you will die if you go.

There are so many blind dates, but it won’t work. If you go alone, you’ll just be sending yourself to waste.”

The whip hit the ground, and Dazhu said painfully:

"We can't just watch them die, can we?"

Wen Meijiu comforted Dazhu and said:

"Brother Dazhu, can you please sit down and be quiet for a while and let me think about it?"

Dazhu glanced at Wen Meijiu, his eyes full of despair, and said:

"What can a girl like you come up with? I can't do anything about it."

Old Li also came over to persuade: "Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang, everyone should think of a solution."

Dazhu didn't believe that anyone could come up with a solution, so he sat in the car next to him. He knew that he was impulsive and he needed to think of a solution carefully.

Wen Meijiu paced back and forth on the ground, and Dad spoke in the car:

“This is a difficult matter to handle. Those who come out at this time may not be robbers, but refugees who cannot survive.

Poverty breeds evil plans, and wealth breeds conscience.

Their main purpose of robbery should be money and food. If the villagers could voluntarily hand these over, they might be able to survive.

The only thing I’m afraid of is that someone would rather sacrifice their life than their money, which would be much more dangerous.”

Wen Meijiu agreed with his father's opinion. The villagers were now on the road to escape famine, and their future was uncertain.

Asking them to hand over their money and food is tantamount to asking for their lives. They will lose everything and be no different from the dying refugees on the roadside.

"It's not like there's no solution at all, we have to catch the leader first.

If you catch their heads first, you won't have to worry about others doing whatever they want.

If there was no one to lead the team, perhaps our young people could have fought against them."

"That's easy to say, but who's going to capture the king?"

Dad sighed softly and lay alone in the car, feeling an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

"I'll go, you guys wait for me somewhere further away."

Wen Meijiu used to be a killer, so she still has some courage.

"No."

Dad was the first to object.

"Don't go. Listen to your mother. Don't go."

The mother rushed over and hugged Wen Meijiu directly. Her eldest daughter was the pillar of the family, and she would not allow any more accidents to happen.

Mother couldn’t imagine how sad the whole family would be if something happened to their eldest daughter.

“Don’t worry about the wine.

Uncle, Aunt, I can go by myself, please take care of yourselves."

Dazhu thought about it for a long time and listened to what Wen Meijiu said. He decided to try it alone.

In his heart, no matter how powerful Wen Meijiu was, she was still a girl, how could she do such a thing.

"Brother Dazhu, wait a minute."

When Dazhu and Wen Meijiu passed by each other, she grabbed Dazhu's sleeve and pulled him back.

“Brother Dazhu, I have friends in the town ahead, I can go look for them.

They are very powerful, and a small robber is no match for them at all."

Afraid that Dazhu would be too impulsive, Wen Meijiu lied to him and also to his parents.

She realized that if she didn't lie, she would never be able to leave here.

"Fine wine, are you serious?"

Dazhu was overjoyed, but couldn't believe it.

Wen Meijiu looked into his eyes and said seriously:

"What's so strange about this? Brother Dazhu should know that I used to be a maid in a wealthy family, right?"

Dazhu nodded. In the village, taking care of his mother, it would be hard for him not to know.

"That's right. Young Master Wang is well-informed, so naturally I know a lot of people too."

After she explained it this way, Dazhu believed it.

"Brother Dazhu, please listen to me and take care of my family here first.

I will ride alone to the town to call for help, and I should be able to finish the job before daybreak."

Before my parents could think clearly, Wen Meijiu had already made a plan. He turned around and looked at them and continued:

"Dad and Mom, can you rest assured now?"

How could the parents be relieved so easily? They looked at each other with complicated expressions.

If I don't let my daughter go, it will be difficult to explain to Dazhu, and the old lady may be in danger; if I let my daughter go, I'm afraid there will be trouble along the way.

Old Li seemed to see what his parents were thinking. He laughed loudly, stroked his long beard and said:

“Sir, if the lady is worried, I can go with Miss Wen.

I have traveled a lot and met many people. I have also made some friends in the underworld. Maybe I can help you."

Dad looked at Lao Li, half believing and half doubting.

In order to further dispel his father's concerns, Lao Li added:

"I once treated the postmaster of the town ahead for free. The postmaster still owes me a favor."

When my father heard the word "Yicheng", he felt relieved. Then he looked at Lao Li's sincerity and finally nodded and agreed.