Exiled after the marriage? My elder sister sent me to the throne!

Everyone who came to watch Jiang Qiu making buns couldn't help laughing. As expected, they were a young couple who knew how to joke around. The road of exile was so boring, but they actually found this scene warm and interesting.

The setting sun was grand and dazzling, also dyed purple and red, making Jiang Qiu look radiant. She put the buns on the stove to steam, waiting to make money after they were done.

I have to go to the city tomorrow. If I spend ten taels of gold, I will need to buy a lot of things.

When selling food, you have to estimate the maximum amount that can be delivered to the next town.

Jiang Qiu pondered for a moment and asked Lu Ce: "How long will it take us to reach the next town?"

Lu Ce: "It depends on which way Lord Luo takes."

Luo Yunchun, who also came to watch Jiang Qiu cooking, replied: "On the official road to Hezhou, there are far fewer crying refugees than in Yaozhou."

"What happened in Yaozhou?" Jiang Qiu asked.

The original book said that the people of Dongliang Kingdom were living in dire straits and were suffering terribly. They prayed to God every day to let them have food to eat, so when the Fifth Prince ascended the throne and exempted taxes for half a year, the people cheered and were excited. But Jiang Qiu really didn't know how the people were living, because the original owner was a girl in a mansion who never went out of the front door or the back door and had no idea what was going on in the world.

Seeing Jiang Qiu asking, Luo Yunchun did not hesitate to tell her: "Yaozhou used to be a place in Dongliang where fruits and vegetables were produced in abundance. Not only that, it also built several ports to sell to the other three kingdoms, so it was considered rich. However, there has been a drought for two years. The people who rely on fruits and vegetables and rarely grow crops have no surplus food after the drought. Originally, we used to earn money to buy food to get through this disaster year. Who knew that the profiteers were rampant and kept driving up the price of rice, causing many people to be displaced. Later, they had to go to other places to make a living. So we can't pass through there, lest we be attacked by refugees."

"Won't the government intervene?"

"Natural disasters...are common occurrences. The prefect is replaced every five years." Luo Yunchun smiled.

The smile was extremely ironic.

If you can't make achievements locally, then you have to use the blood and flesh of thousands of people to pave the way for the future.

Jiang Qiu was silent.

Collusion between officials and businessmen, collusion between officials and bandits.

This has become the norm in Daliang.

Seeing that Jiang Qiu looked unhappy, Luo Yunchun consoled him, "There are only a few places that have been hit by disasters. Dongliang is generally good. If you want to survive, just flee to other places."

Living in China, Jiang Qiu understood at a very young age that when one place is in trouble, the whole country will come to its aid. He really could not agree with Daliang's management.

No one likes to be away from home!

nobody.

Jiang Qiu felt the steam from the buns and exhaled slowly, "I hope they can get through this."

Luo Yunchun nodded: "Of course."

The water for steaming the buns was bubbling, and soon the buns were ready.

Jiang Qiu also adjusted his mentality.

At present, her most important task is to live her own life well. When she makes money in the future, she will consider whether to choose the path of "helping the world when successful".

No matter what, it is something that needs to be taken care of in the future. Jiang Qiu is also a carefree person. After feeling uncomfortable for a while, he smiled and greeted everyone, "Red bean buns, hot red bean buns, two hundred coins each, you won't lose out if you buy them, you won't be cheated, the quantity is limited, first come first served!"

Her shouting attracted everyone's attention, and those who wanted to buy red bean buns came to line up.

Jiang Qiu saw more and more people coming, and then glanced at the hesitant Luo Yunchun: "Lord Luo, if you want, you have to queue up~"

"call out"

Without waiting for Luo Yunchun to react, the officers lined up first. They had already eaten their fill and were not hungry at all, really!

But with delicious food in front of them, they can’t resist.

Looking at the officers lining up without any prior agreement, Luo Yunchun remained silent.

When Jiang Qiu first started running the stall, Luo Yunchun thought that Jiang Qiu would not be able to keep it for long.

When those exiled people run out of money, how will Jiang Qiu make money? It turns out that they are the lambs to be slaughtered!

Luo Yunchun cut in line with heavy steps.

Very aboveboard.

Jiang Qiu: "Lord Luo, please get in line~"

Her tone was sweet, her smile was sweet, but her eyes were indifferent.

Luo Yunchun also realized that Jiang Qiu was getting more and more demanding. "I have the final say here."

"Of course, but I told you that I wanted to set up a small stall. Since it's a small stall, you have to queue up. By the way, no credit is allowed. Pay first and get the buns later." Jiang Qiu smiled and saw that Luo Yunchun's face was dark, but he was not afraid at all. "If Lord Luo wants to be in the front, of course I will say yes. The special class enjoys special rights, but if you are in the front, your share will be gone."

Originally, she could only earn forty taels.

Sixty percent was given to Luo Yunchun, leaving sixteen taels, which was no different from doing charity. She was doing charity, but there were still people cutting in line. Jiang Qiu was really unhappy!

Luo Yunchun looked at her attitude and felt like he had hit a wall. He was very upset. He threw his sleeves and was about to line up, but when he turned around and looked at the long line, he stood firm again: "Two come on."

"Okay." Jiang Qiu's expression suddenly changed and he smiled brightly.

Luo Yunchun was very puzzled by this.

With Miss Jiang's ability to change her face, she should be well-known in the capital. She must have pissed off a few people to death.

Seeing Jiang Qiu lift the lid of the steamer, hot steam rushed out and rose like fairy mist. Soon, the white and soft red bean buns revealed their true appearance.

It looks white, big and soft.

Hot and fragrant.

Luo Yunchun remembered that it looked small when she first pinched it, but after steaming it was as big as an adult's fist.

"Here, thank you for your patronage. Four hundred coins." Jiang Qiu put the buns into a bowl and waited for him to pay.

Luo Yunchun directly took out a tael of silver and said, "The rest is your reward."

"Thank you, Lord Luo. Lord Luo is worthy of our respect. He is so magnanimous, generous and open-minded. We admire him very much!" Jiang Qiu put the money into the basket and praised him crazily.

Luo Yunchun's mouth twitched.

If he had not experienced it himself, he would have thought that the young lady with a fake smile just now was not her.

Lu Ce also felt quite uncomfortable.

It feels like Jiang Qiu is really like the eunuch beside the late emperor at this moment.

His ability to tell lies with open eyes is really great!

Ni Yihui, who was ranked second, knew early on that Jiang Qiu was going to sell red bean buns for only two hundred coins, which was really rare, so she wanted to buy three.

After taking the buns, she returned to the line.

Her man looked up at the dazzling sunset without saying a word.

Ni Yihui called him.

He didn't respond either.

Sitting on the stone, it seems as if one wants to merge with the stone and complete the dream of sculpture.

Ni Yihui was quite helpless. Since he didn't like it, she and her family would enjoy it.

There were too many people, so they broke the cake into pieces and shared them. The filling almost spilled out, and Ni Yihui quickly took a sip. The syrup from the red bean filling made her tremble all over. It was a long-lost sweet taste, so delicious.

Seeing how much she enjoyed it, the family members took some and ate it.

The sculpture man originally had no appetite, but the aroma of the buns seemed to have legs and kept drilling into his nose. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his pupils slowly moved to the buns in Ni Yihui's hand. The crystal clear and sweet red bean filling and the white dough, he swallowed his saliva, "Hui Niang, is there any left?"