Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Grandpa Lizheng, the war has left thousands of miles of barren land and bones everywhere! "

After listening to Lin Xiaoyue's analysis, the village head was terrified and his hands were shaking: This... this... there is no way out, there is no other way. Run, you must run.

"So where do you think we should go?"

"South, this famine is coming from the north, we are heading south, the emperor is in the south, it is under the feet of the emperor, it is a prosperous place, the famine cannot affect it."

The village head was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of misery, "Third girl, do you know how far it is from here to the capital? Besides, people are cheap when they leave their hometown. I heard that prices over there are very expensive, and the taxes paid are not small. We ordinary people don't have much money in every household. How are we supposed to live over there without a house or land?"

Lin Xiaoyue was convinced. She knew that in ancient times, transportation relied on bus 11, which was long and winding, and could not be compared with modern times. However, "Grandpa Lizheng, let's go. We still have a glimmer of hope. If we don't go, we will die. Even if we are lucky enough to survive, we will probably end up with a fate worse than death."

"Grandpa Lizheng, don't worry about having no house or land over there. As long as you are alive, as long as you have a breath and no missing limbs, can you starve to death?"

What Lin Xiaoyue didn't say was that their village was close to the border. If there was a real chaos, one side would be the rioters fleeing famine; the other side would be the enemy army taking advantage of the chaos to rob, kill and loot. Their village was not a military village. The whole village was relocated. Anyway, the household registration was in hand, so there was no big concern about committing a crime. However, when the chaos started and they were attacked from both sides, they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

Li Zheng pondered over Lin Xiaoyue's words and felt that this was the truth. The emperor was staying there! Even if the whole dynasty was in a famine or chaos, as long as the emperor was not dead, it would not affect the imperial capital.

Isn’t the safest place under the emperor’s feet?

The lives of so many people in the village were at stake, so the village head was very cautious. Lin Sanya was just a young village girl in her teens, and her thoughts would be affected by her age and upbringing. What Sanya said just now was too thorough, and even he himself was afraid that he could not think so carefully. Therefore, the village head was skeptical about what Lin Sanya said today, so he asked cautiously, "Sanya, are you guessing? Or did you hear it from the people in the town?"

Lin Xiaoyue was so anxious that she wanted to strangle herself. If the person sitting opposite her was not the head of the village, the old man whom she was grateful and respected, if it was someone else, would she still be able to have the patience to talk so much to the other person? She would just ignore him!

Lin Xiaoyue tried to hold it in, but she couldn't hide her excitement. She said in a slightly impatient voice, "Today in town, I heard people who read books on the street saying this. This is called political thinking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zheng's eyes turned red and tears streamed down his face, which scared Lin Xiaoyue, who thought he was yelled at by her.

"Third girl, I can't bear to leave our Linjia Village and the Lin Family Ancestral Hall... Our ancestors are buried here, this is our root... And my fields, they were all bought one acre at a time by our ancestors! Over the years, I have suffered both good and bad, but I was reluctant to sell the land, just to save money for my children and grandchildren to study in the future... But in the end, I can't take the land or the house with me, and even the graves of my ancestors are left here alone. I... haven't I worked in vain all my life? Woo woo woo."

The village head was extremely sad, covering his face with his hands and crying. Having lived for most of his life, the old man couldn't bear to leave any plant or tree here. It would be more painful for him to leave than to lose his life.

"Grandpa Lizheng, I know you feel bad, but life is more important than anything else! You should gather all the villagers as soon as possible to inform everyone about this. If we don't prepare now, it will be too late!"

Lin Xiaoyue was about to cry, she was so moved by herself.

She is so damn kind. She said so many words at once, and her cold and aloof personality is almost broken!

Please don't let her comfort me anymore, damn it~.

After racking her brains and combining what she had seen and experienced in the last days, she found that she only had so little knowledge and was running out of ideas!

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Father Lin felt a tingling sensation on his head as he listened to this. He felt as if his head was about to be blown off! First he broke off the relationship, then he used the game he hunted to exchange for money to buy a lot of food and daily necessities, and now he even brazenly proposed to mobilize the whole village to escape the famine.

Father Lin thought his third daughter had gone crazy. He wanted to yell at her, but the head of the village was still here! If he scolded San Ya in front of the head of the village, wouldn't that be embarrassing for the head of the village?

As a result, Lin Lao San was so depressed that he looked like a tomato. Fortunately, he had worked hard for many years and was tanned like a charcoal stick, so no one could see the redness under his dark skin.

But after hearing Lin Xiaoyue's solemn and serious voice, and seeing that the head of the village and Lin Baotian both looked convinced to the point of being unable to be more convinced, he could only suppress the words he was about to roar out in his heart.

Then, Lin Laosan immediately thought of his parents in the old house of the Lin family, and what should he do with his brothers?

Old Man Lin had just come out of his anger, but was immediately tripped into another pit by the foolish filial piety in his brain.

However, now he also clearly realized that except for him, his wife and children did not like the people in the old house. What the old house did before made them feel uncomfortable.

In fact, after half a month of calm, he also figured out a lot of things, but he couldn't let go of his blood relatives after all. Even though his parents and brothers didn't like their family.

Of course, at this moment he would not rush to propose distributing the supplies that had just been purchased at home to the old house.

He believed that once he said this, his wife would immediately ask for a divorce and even take the children away with her... In that case, he would really be homeless.

Compared with Father Lin’s lack of understanding, Mother Lin and several younger sisters of the Lin family all knew that Lin Xiaoyue was blessed by the gods. What they thought in their hearts was: Could it be that this was also a hint from the old god?

No matter what they thought in their hearts, Lin's mother and the others did not show their thoughts on their faces, and no one spoke to stop Lin Xiaoyue.

Finally, the village head decided to gather all the villagers in the ancestral hall for a meeting tomorrow morning to discuss this matter together.

Before leaving, the head of the village gave special instructions to the dazed Lin Laosan, reminding him that since they had already separated and severed their ties, he should take care of his own family more, and now was not the time to be foolishly filial.

Obviously, based on the understanding of Lin Lao, the village head knew that he was worried about what to do with the old house. However, he completely ignored his own family. Out of kindness, the village head reminded Lin Lao.

Old Man Lin nodded absentmindedly in response.

When the head of the village reminded Old Man Lin, Lin Xiaoyue ran back to her room, took out the newly bought pipe from the space, went back to the main room, thanked the head of the village in front of everyone, and handed the pipe to him.

Lin Xiaoyue always remembered that the village head broke his old smoking pipe in order to protect them, and she always kept this kindness in her heart.