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After leaving Dangyang Lane and setting off on their journey home, Jing Chunxi and his friends deliberately took the widest street.

Despite the late hour, the street scene was still bustling. Two porridge stalls were still dimly lit, and the warm aroma of porridge filled the air.

Although the queue wasn't as packed as it was during the day, it still formed a long line. The wait was so long, and everyone's face was tired, but also full of anticipation, hoping that this bowl of hot porridge would stave off hunger and the cold.

The people in charge of distributing porridge had been busy for most of the day. They had tired looks on their faces and were slow to raise their hands. It was obvious that they were very tired.

A young man, not very strong, kept stirring the porridge in the large pot with a spoon, fearing that the porridge would become sticky at the bottom, while the other two kept pouring bowls of steaming porridge to the people in line.

In order to let these people eat hot porridge, they also worked hard. They always had a gentle smile on their faces, as if they were doing something very natural.

It was nearly midnight when they returned to the garden from the secret passage. The night was as dark as ink, but Ah Qi was still standing in the pavilion, braving the cold wind. Seeing them come out, he hurried to greet them and respectfully reported, "Miss, you have worked hard. Most of us have returned, only two have not returned."

Jing Chunxi frowned slightly, but soon relaxed again and said, "There won't be so many people at night, so let them not hold on until the end, and come back early to rest.

Uncle Qi should also go and have a rest. Tell the doorman to have a good rest after they come back. Don't let them collapse before they finish distributing the porridge. We should arrange for two people to cook some good meals at home tomorrow. It's not okay to eat plain porridge every meal."

Ah Qi nodded gratefully, but did not leave. Instead, he followed Jing Chunxi back slowly and continued to report, “The four trading companies have sent us messages and even sent receipts, saying that the amount of grain received by the house matches.

They also said that the guys who would sell grain tomorrow had been arranged, so we didn't have to worry.

They have people stationed at the village kilns, hoping we can go and inspect the ceramics and tea as soon as possible, and they seem to be trying to hurry us up to ship them out.”

Jing Chunxi simply said, "I see," and then paused. Seeing everyone's exhausted expressions, he couldn't bear to delay their rest any longer, so he added, "Everyone is tired today, so let's rest first and continue tomorrow."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, nodded in agreement, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Jing Chunxi also returned to his room. Without Chuntao and Tangshuang's help, he took a hot bath to relieve his tired body. After changing into clean clothes, he went into the space.

She walked around, checking the grain she had collected from the Fourth Prince. After a busy day, the granary was already half empty. But with the harvest from the past two seasons in the space, there was still a lot of food.

Jing Chunxi was finally relieved and a relieved smile appeared on his face. He no longer had to worry about not having food when he arrived in Jian'an County.

Walking into the neatly decorated room next to the pharmacy, the room was filled with a faint scent of medicine, and the bed was neatly made, making it look particularly warm.

She pulled the quilt over herself, closed her eyes, and planned to have a good sleep to completely relax her tired body and mind.

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"I had such a comfortable sleep." Jing Chunxi came out of the space after hearing some noise outside. He stretched and felt full of energy.

After rinsing his mouth, he wiped his face with the cloth Chuntao handed him. Chuntao then said, "Seventh Uncle and the others have gone out. They said they might be even busier today and won't be back at noon."

Xiao Man waited outside for a long time. Finally, knowing that the young lady had woken up, he reported loudly through the air: "Young lady, I went to the prefectural governor's residence and the county government office early this morning. The government offices were still heavily guarded, and there was no sign of anyone moving. However, many of the soldiers from the prefectural governor's residence have been withdrawn. They are really holding on."

After he finished dressing and came out, Jing Chunxi smiled and gave him a thumbs up, praising him: "You are quite clever."

Xiao Man smiled and touched her head embarrassedly: "I just went out to practice and took a look by the way."

Jing Chunxi said, "It's best if they don't dare to move. Anyone who dares to take the food at this time is going against the people and no one will forgive him."

Jing Chunxi will not forgive anyone who dares to go against her.

"What are we going to do later?" Xiaoman asked again. Tangshuang didn't say anything, but looked at Jing Chunxi with anticipation. It was obvious that she didn't want to rest at home.

"You'll be busy today. Let's go to the city gate first to see what's going on. Then we'll come back and find Uncle Seven and Uncle Chong and go to Gantang Town together."

Jing Chunxi saw how excited the three of them were and playfully said, "Run!"

Xiao Man didn't think much of this. Even if he wasn't punished, he would get up early every day to practice, so running a little more was no big deal.

But when Sugar Frost thought about the soreness all over her body after coming back from her last run, it seemed that the discomfort had not completely subsided yet. However, she did not frown, thinking that it would pass if she endured it.

Chuntao, who thought they could go out together, fell into a gloomy face when she heard about running. Her heart and eyes were full of disappointment, and she felt like she was abandoned.

"Chun Tao can ride horses with Uncle Qi and Uncle Chong San, and July and September will also go." Jing Chunxi thought that after entering Gantang Town, they would have to go to four villages, and then go to the dock. Naturally, they couldn't run the whole way, and horses were still needed.

As for the carriage, after thinking about how it almost got stuck in a mud pit with two cows last time, I decided to give up.

Chuntao is not good at martial arts and has no strength, but she did learn to ride a horse along the way, otherwise she would have been alone at home.

She was so happy to be able to go out with the lady again.