The whole family travels through the book, the plot is broken but the characters are not

After Yan Erhu and others discussed it, they walked up to Han Qingyun.

Except for Lu Liang, the others all knelt in front of Han Qingyun and said, "Sir, please accept us."

Dalin had good hearing, and although those people deliberately lowered their voices, he still heard most of their conversation.

Before Yan Erhu and others came over, he briefly repeated the conversation between them to Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun had a faint smile on his face.

"Please don't embarrass me, my friends. I'm a refugee just like you. I don't know your abilities, but I'm definitely not someone I can control. Please leave immediately."

They couldn't leave. It was obvious that Han Qingyun and his father-in-law's family brought a lot of food, which was definitely enough to feed the eight of them.

If this person runs away, where can they find another such sucker? Ah, bah, big thigh.

Yan Erhu introduced it to Han Qingyun while thinking about it.

"My eldest brother and I are both butchers. My eldest brother is quite strong. Chang Fei is a blacksmith. Wang Gui is a tailor. Lin Shan is a street vendor. Li Dezhi writes letters for people in town and also has a fortune-telling stall. Tan Mu is a carpenter. Although we are not as strong as my eldest brother, we are no less strong than ordinary farmers."

Han Qingyun's heart moved slightly. They were all craftsmen and artisans. When they settled down in the future, they could live well on their own. No matter what, it would be better than the ending of the characters in the original book.

Seeing Han Qingshan's expression soften, Yan Erhu continued, "Sir, although you have many people, there are also many old, young, sick and disabled people. We brothers can help a lot."

Seeing Han Nanxing pushing Han Dongchen over, Yan Erhu pointed at Han Dongchen lying on the cart.

"Like this young man, who is collapsed in the car, we can help push the car and take care of him."

Han Dongchen, who was stabbed in the chest as soon as he was pushed over, said: You are paralyzed, your whole family is paralyzed, wait and see, I will hit you to death with a stone next time.

Yan Erhu saw Han Dongchen sitting up from the car and staring at him with fiery eyes, and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

It seems that this person is not really paralyzed. He even knocked himself down with a stone at night.

He smiled at Han Dongchen a little embarrassedly.

"After this, there will definitely be more and more people fleeing famine. You left early and brought more food. Those who left later won't have such a good life. Some of you may have escaped without taking anything."

"In order to survive, those people might gang up to rob you. If you take us with you, you'll have more helpers."

Before Han Qingyun could speak, the villagers were already moved.

Yes, if the disaster victims behind them rush to rob them, will they still be safe?

Although there are masters like Grandpa Qin, Dalin and Erlin in the team, they cannot protect everyone.

That Lu Liang seems to be a man who is willing to protect his friends. If there is a person like him in the team, I may be able to live a few more days because of him.

Someone spoke up: "Brother Qingyun, they look so pitiful. Why don't we help them? There are only eight of them anyway, and they can't eat much."

"Yeah, leave them alone."

Others followed suit.

Han Qingyun suppressed the corners of his mouth. This Yan Erhu was quite good at manipulating people's hearts.

He pretended to look at the villagers and asked in a very embarrassed tone, "Do we really want to keep them? They have stolen our things before."

"Well, he's back, so we didn't lose anything."

Han Qingyun lowered his eyes: "But they also hurt Brother Dahe and Brother Dachuan."

"Doctor Liu said Dahe and Dachuan are fine now, so we beat them up. Dahe and Dachuan, right?"

Han Dahe and Han Dachuan: What can I say? Didn’t you see my dad’s face full of approval?

Seeing that everyone was speaking up for them, Yan Erhu continued, "Fellow villagers, what we did last night was unavoidable, but it was indeed our fault. Thank you for giving us a chance to mend our ways. We will do our utmost to protect you in the future."

Han Qingyun saw that the situation was almost heated, so he looked at Yan Erhu and the others and asked, "Are you really willing to stay?"

Yan Erhu and the others nodded in unison: "Yes!"

"Even if it means signing a contract to sell yourself?"

"We are willing to sign the indenture, but we only ask you to give us a chance to redeem ourselves."

Han Qingyun didn't want them to sign a contract to sell themselves, but these people were quite capable. He only heard Lu Yanyan talk about the people in the original book, and didn't know whether they could still maintain their original intentions as time passed.

The villagers have no means of self-protection, and he cannot allow these people to have the opportunity to harm the villagers. Selling indentures is also a way to restrain a few people.

Moreover, these people have lost their household registration documents, and it will be difficult for them to obtain household registration again in the future unless they sign a contract to sell themselves.

"I can sign a living contract with you. As long as you behave yourself along the way, don't do anything that harms us, and don't commit any other crimes, I will return the contract to you when we arrive in Los Angeles."

When Yan Erhu and the others heard Han Qingyun say this, they were delighted: "Don't you want to pay for the redemption?"

"I didn't give you money to sell your bodies, so naturally I won't accept money to redeem you."

Yan Erhu hesitated for a second before finally saying, "Our household registration documents are lost..."

"The Dayu Kingdom had a regulation that slaves released by their employers who were not registered as such could work in government-run shelters in various prefectures with a release certificate issued by their employer. After two years without a criminal record, they could re-register as such."

Yan Erhu was overjoyed. He quickly pulled the others to their knees and kowtowed: "Thank you so much for taking us in, sir. We will repay you with our lives."

Han Qingyun then looked at Lu Liang: "Mr. Lu, do you want to leave or stay?"

Lu Liang glanced at Yan Erhu and the others kneeling in front of Han Qingyun, and said without hesitation: "If they stay, I will stay too, but I won't sign the contract."

Han Qingyun smiled: "Of course."

Next, Han Qingyun, Yan Erhu and seven others signed the contract in the presence of the villagers.

Han Qingyun said to the seven people, "This contract is only for your own protection and as a means for you to re-register your household registration in the future. You don't need to call me Young Master. We are all of similar age, so just call me by my name like they do."

"That won't work. After we signed the contract, we are now master and servant. How can we call you by your name?"

Han Qingyun never expected that the first person to oppose it was the honest and straightforward Yan Dahu, followed by others who also opposed it.

"It's just a title. If you don't want to, just call me boss."

"That's fine, Boss."

Han Qingyun brought a few people to introduce themselves to his family and the Lu and Qin families, then asked Lu Yanyan to find some food for these people first. He had heard a lot of these people's stomachs were rumbling.

When Yan Erhu and the others saw the pancakes, twisted dough sticks, and the like, they didn't care about their appearance. They bowed to Lu Yanyan to thank him and took them and started to eat them...