Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

The tavern is still very lively, especially in this weather, with the north wind blowing. People coming and going from all over the country will sit down in the tavern, order two glasses of wine and a bite of beef, feeling so refreshing.

Especially the wine in the tavern, which is not diluted with water at all and tastes so good.

In a short while, the entire tavern was full.

Ye Fei, Zhao Luyuan and Song Fang sat at the table near the window, chatting and drinking.

"Pianye, would you like to help entertain everyone today?"

"That's right, it's so cold and everyone is here, why don't you show us your usual special skills?!"

"Let me tell you a story. Now that the epidemic is over, we are all gathered here for a rare occasion. Let's be happy again."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise. Everyone looked over and saw a group of people making a fuss about a ragged old man.

"Hey, you guys are all making a fuss, but I won't sing."

When Pian Yeer heard this, he shook his head and said:

"If you want to listen to my technical work, you have to pay.

You guys want to listen to it without paying, why do you want it to be so beautiful? ! "

"Pian Ye'er, let's just listen and have some fun together."

"Pian Ye, why are you still so stingy?"

A crowd of people followed suit and laughed, everyone was drinking and having fun, the whole atmosphere was lively and warm.

“Seeing that everyone wants to hear Pian Yeer sing a few lines, why not do this?

Mr. Pian, I invite everyone to listen, you just sing to your heart's content, I'll waive the bill for the drinks, how about that? !"

It was a rare occasion for Xu Huizhen to be happy. When the situation was severe before, the business of her tavern plummeted and there were almost no customers.

Now that the life has finally returned to its former state of liveliness, she is also in a happy mood.

"Xu Huizhen, are you telling the truth?"

When Pian Yeer heard this, his eyes immediately lit up:

"Not only the wine, but also the beef. You have to waive the price."

"Of course, I, Xu Huizhen, always keep my word.

Mr. Pian, today I will treat you as an invitation to liven up our tavern."

"Haha, okay, since you said that, I naturally have to show off my skills."

Pian Yeer stood up, rolled up his sleeves, raised one foot and put it on the stool, cleared his throat, and began to sing:

"Looking further inside, you can hear the story that Liu Bowen rebuilt our four-nine city, but only built the inner nine, the outer seven, and the imperial four. Outside the back gate, he built the bell and drum tower..."

"Pian Ye'er, are you still singing Liu Bowen?

Can you change to something fresher?"

Uncle Niu was sitting on the side and spoke at the right time. Every time I heard Uncle Niu speak, it was the play of Liu Bowen. My ears were so tired of listening to it.

"Want to hear something new?"

Pian Yeer glanced at Niu Ye and sang a line.

"Well, how about something new?"

When Mr. Niu heard this, he thought there was a chance and spoke quickly.

"Go out of the door and walk south. You will reach Roushikou in front of you. There lives a cow grandfather in Roushikou..."

As Pian Ye'er started singing, everyone burst into laughter.

Niu Ye's expression also turned a little ugly:

"Pian Ye'er, you are making up stories about me."

"Haha, you actually heard it..."

Ye Fei held the wine glass, sipped the wine, and watched the excitement on Pian Ye'er's side, feeling deeply moved.

As ordinary people, they are the ones who know how to be content the most. As long as the people above them are truly good to them, they can find some fun in life even if life is a little difficult.

It was the first time in such a long time since he came here that he truly felt the bustle of the old city. It was not like the fast-food era of later times. Everyone had a sincere smile on their face.

Even if someone is hungry and looks pale and skinny, his mental state is really good!

"It's still better for ordinary people. They don't have too many worries and troubles. As long as they can have enough food and warm clothes."

Song Fang took a look at the excitement over at Pian Ye'er's place and sighed.

“Are they really well fed?”

Zhao Luyuan drank a glass of wine and said quietly.

Seeing Song Fang's stunned expression, he then said in a low voice:

“Our current situation seems to be much better, but those refugees are homeless and starving.

It’s difficult, it’s difficult.”

"It is indeed a little more difficult than before, but at least we are no longer in a time of war. I believe that under the leadership of the chief, we will be able to overcome this difficult time."

Song Fang paused for a moment, then continued.

At least, isn’t this scene quite happy?

"The Russian bear is not a human being. It unilaterally tore up the agreement..."

Zhao Luyuan was a little drunk, and his words were filled with indignation.

"Lu Yuan, you've drunk too much."

When Song Fang heard this, he quickly stopped Zhao Luyuan from continuing.

These things must not be spread out so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

"Ye Fei, let's go and send Lu Yuan back."

"it is good."

When Ye Fei heard this, he immediately reached out and put Zhao Luyuan's arm on his shoulder, then carried him on his back and left.

Xu Huizhen looked at Ye Fei's departing back reluctantly and continued to work with her head down.

Just as he put the person down and was about to leave, Zhao Luyuan grabbed his arm.

"Ye Fei,"

"???"

“Ye Fei, I know you are very capable, and I hope you can help me with the state banquet as much as possible in the future.

Since they left, many countries have been waiting to laugh at us.

Although our country is experiencing a great famine, we must not let those petty thieves look down on us at the state banquet. Let them know that our Dragon Country is not so easy to bully!"

After Zhao Luyuan finished speaking, he fell down, still mumbling:

"Even though I am in a low position, I still dare not forget my country..."

Ye Fei's heart moved, and he stared at Zhao Luyuan for a long time before striding away.

One generation suffers the consequences of three generations.

Although he did not experience that era, Zhao Luyuan's words still stirred ripples in his heart.