Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Sun Mei was so angry that she wanted to strangle the old woman to death, and then she heard Old Lady Lin say, "Meimei, please ask Steward Sun if he can help us get a replacement pass."

Sun Mei was so angry that she jumped up and down: "You think she's my manager? I've been so kind to her, how can I tell her that?"

Lin Dachang looked at Sun Mei and said, "Wife, if this doesn't work out, we and the children will have to stay here. Look, most of the villagers have already left."

Wang Qiuju looked at Sun Mei and said, "Sister-in-law, our family depends entirely on you. You are our lucky star! You must save us!"

Old Lady Lin also looked at Sun Mei eagerly, while Sun Mei looked at Steward Sun. Steward Sun sneered and said, "Sun Mei, your in-laws are really troublesome."

He looked at the group of people with disgust. Lin Dachang quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Manager Sun, please save us!"

Seeing his expression, Manager Sun snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and said, "I'll go and try!"

It is true that a pass is required to pass through the city gate, but Manager Sun is also capable and spent five taels of silver to settle the matter.

He gritted his teeth. If it weren't for his children, he wouldn't do this.

Lin Ze and Lin Han were somewhat similar to him. By the time things were done, it was already afternoon.

Lin Qingniu's family finally left the city. Life outside was not necessarily good, but it was better than being trapped to death in Yunchuan.

As soon as they walked out of the city, they saw Zhao Qiaoniang, Mr. Bai and a group of people sitting not far from Linjia Village.

Old Mrs. Lin was shaking with anger. She thought she had gotten rid of these plague gods, but she didn't expect to see them again. The key point was that she had left the city gate one step earlier than them.

Old Mrs. Lin took Sun Mei and Wang Qiuju and rushed over.

Wang Qiuju was also shocked. Logically speaking, Wang Baochuan should have gone to find Zhao Qiaoniang, so how could they be safe and sound?

Old Lady Lin cursed, "Zhao Qiaoniang, why are you here?"

Zhao Qiaoniang glanced at her and said:

"Why wouldn't I be here? We just followed the other team here yesterday!"

We thought you were all here!"

Sun Mei glared at her and said:

"Zhao Qiaoniang, when such a good thing happened, why didn't you call us last night?

We are all from the same village, shouldn't we help each other?"

Zhang Chunxi sneered, "She's heartless. She ran away when she got a good opportunity. No wonder your family wanted to kick them out!"

Mulan said with a "Pooh" sound:

"Don't you think we're unlucky? Now that there's something good going on, you don't think we're unlucky anymore?

Aren't we afraid of passing our bad luck on to you? So remember, stay away from us."

Wang Qiuju looked at Zhao Qiaoniang and asked, "Have you seen Wang Baochuan?"

Zhao Qiaoniang looked at her and asked, "Who is Wang Baochuan?"

Wang Qiuju choked up. After a moment's thought, she said, "I saw he was going in the same direction as you guys, so I asked..."

"I've never seen him before, and I wouldn't recognize him even if I saw him." Zhao Qiaoniang ignored them.

The village chief quickly struck the gong and said, "Okay, let's keep going."

Sun Mei sneered and said, "Let's hurry on our way and settle the score with her later."

Zhao Qiaoniang and Mulan pushed the wheelbarrow forward. Lin Wanwan quickly fell asleep in the wheelbarrow. Everyone was silent along the way.

They walked at the end of the road, while the old people and children in the village walked slowly.

Some people looked at their wheelbarrows with envy. Mulan looked around vigilantly, and suddenly a dozen skinny people walked out of the bushes.

Holding sticks in their hands, they stared coldly at the few people walking at the back and said, "Hurry up and take out your food, and I will spare you."

The elderly people in the village were standing behind them. They said tremblingly, "We have no food. We really don't have any food. I can show you the bag."

The old men opened the bundle tremblingly, and inside were one or two broken bowls, a pot of water, and one or two pieces of tattered clothes.

Two old men looked at Zhao Qiaoniang and the others and said, "Go find them. They have food on their wheelbarrows."

The two old people had come to them to ask for food before, but were rejected by Zhao Qiaoniang.

It is a disaster year now. If they were in the village before, they would have given some food, but there are more than 20 elderly people behind them. How can they afford it?

What's more, these two old people have a particularly good relationship with Old Lady Lin.

The group rushed to Zhao Qiaoniang's wheelbarrow with sticks in their hands and shouted, "Take out the food from your cart, quickly."

Zhao Qiaoniang waved her hands repeatedly and said, "We have no food at home."

Then Wang Qiuju said sarcastically, "Not only does their family have food, they also went to the cloth shop and bought a lot of cloth!"

Zhao Qiaoniang's face turned pale as she glared at Wang Qiuju and asked, "What are you trying to do? We have no grudges against each other, why do you have to hurt us like this?"

Sun Mei next to him said, "Pooh!"

"We are just telling the truth, why are you panicking?

If you don't have any food, then let them search it openly!"

Old Lady Lin hugged Lin Zao Zao and said, "That group of people are all black-hearted. I'm afraid they wouldn't be willing to share the good stuff even if they have it. Hurry up and grab it!"

Lin Dasheng frowned and looked at Zhao Qiaoniang worriedly. Zhao Qiaoniang looked at him calmly and said, "Lin Dasheng, take care of your family. Are they talking like humans?"

Lin Dasheng looked at Old Lady Lin and wanted to say something, but Old Lady Lin slapped him in the face and said, "What? Did I say something wrong?"

Lin Dasheng covered his face and stopped talking. Old Lady Lin became even more arrogant: "Your food should be distributed to the villagers. If it weren't for the people of our Linjia Village, would you be able to live the peaceful life you have now?"

Everyone in the village spoke excitedly, one after another, echoing: "Yes, their food should belong to the village!"

The people around him nodded in agreement: "Well, how can a few people monopolize so much food?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the unicycle not far away, their eyes full of longing: "We've been fed up with them for a long time. This group of people only care about themselves and don't care about us at all."

Those skinny people surrounded the wheelbarrow and said, "Why don't you just give the food to us? Otherwise, you have to give it to the village. Are you willing to do that?"

Zhao Qiaoniang stared at the Lin family and Lin Dasheng and said:

"Lin Dasheng, no one in your family would take advantage of someone's misfortune. You are such a piece of shit.

Do my child and I really have no place in your heart?"

Lin Dasheng smiled bitterly: "Qiao Niang, as long as you are willing to give these grains to the village, I will let the villagers help you, okay?"

Zhao Qiaoniang looked at him and tears came to her eyes:

"And then what? Will my child and I starve to death?

Lin Dasheng, you are worse than an animal."

Zhao Qiaoniang had always had expectations for him, and at this moment this expectation turned into a sharp sword, piercing her heart directly.

Now she was too lazy to pay attention to the Lin family. She looked at Mulan and directly pulled out the knife from the wheelbarrow. Cui Ya and Master Bai took out their daggers, and the little carpenter directly raised his axe.

Even Mrs. Bai took out a kitchen knife, and those people were stunned.