The post station was overcrowded, and a group of majestic soldiers lined up on both sides of the official road. Among them were all strong men who had been drafted to fight in the south.

The conscripted young men were arranged into neat squares, some were old and some were young, and some might be the same age as Mr. Wang.

To break it down, Mengtang Town has a total of 32 townships with a population of 40,000 to 50,000, and 3,000 people have been expropriated.

The hillside roads on both sides of the official road were crowded with family members bidding farewell, which was quite spectacular.

Soldiers stood on both sides. If anyone dared to come close, they would immediately draw their swords and confront each other. The people were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word.

The wheels of the carriage turned, and a man with a big belly got out of the carriage. He had a fat head and fat ears, and the belt of his blue official uniform was loose.

Using the step stool to get off the carriage, one of the legs of the step stool clicked, and a piece of wood flew to Li Zhenxiang's feet.

An Ran looked at the piece of wood with his little head, wondering how heavy it was, and the stool bore a weight it shouldn't bear.

"Master, be careful!"

Thanks to the stable chassis, I didn't lose my temper, I just scolded the people below for not doing things well.

An Ran guessed that this man was the county magistrate. His belly was probably full of suet, and he was stronger and fatter than the pigs she raised.

The idea of ​​catching Ding this time came from a middle-aged master next to him. Seeing that the effect was good, I was very satisfied.

The officers and soldiers who came from the post station were different from the servants in the yamen. They had murderous intent all over their bodies. Just looking at each other would make them feel cold all over.

These officers and soldiers are probably people from the military camp. They have been on the battlefield and only have the bodies and hearts of heroes.

The county magistrate flattered and approached the leading soldier. This was the deputy general of the Iron-Blooded Army. From a second-grade military attache, he could easily see him.

Changpo Road in Mengtang Town was crowded with farewells, and no one dared to move rashly to send things or get close.

You must know that blood was spattered on the spot just now, which is equivalent to killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, so that the remaining people will not dare to act rashly.

The Wang family crowded beside the road. Wang Yonglin and Lu Fengping stood on the outside of the team, holding bundles in their hands. They were about to set off.

An Ran looked at the man who usually stood up to her. He had dark skin, deep dimples on both sides of his cheeks when he smiled, and had an upright and righteous temperament.

Her silly father, I hope he will put away those life-saving things and never be soft-hearted.

An Ran looked carefully at the soldier with thick eyebrows and starry eyes. He was very young and could be seen that he was only in his twenties. His facial lines were resolute, his eyes were like the light of a sword, and his starry eyes were full of power.

An Ran felt more comforted. Such an iron-blooded general seemed to be brave and resourceful, and would not be a mess. At least there was discipline in the army.

Sand was blowing all over the sky, the cold sun hiding in the clouds was as light as the moon, and the long queue gradually moved away and gradually turned into a black spot.

The county magistrate stood in the crowd to appease the people and spoke self-righteously "from the bottom of his heart."

"Don't be sad. Fourth brother will come back well. Let's go home."

The women comforted each other and felt sad for each other, just waiting for busy days to kill their thoughts.

"I wonder what's going on with Cuiying?"

You must know that her family suffered the most serious losses. Each son had just started his own business for a few years, which was equivalent to taking away all the men in the family.

An Ran decided in her heart that she would help everyone make more money. If conditions allowed, they would move their family to the place where the war was taking place and guard her father.

Everyone in the streets and alleys has a sad look on their face, and this New Year's Day will be deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

When she got home, Fang Cuiying had already burst into tears. Now the only ones left in the Fang family are old, weak, women and children. Not to mention whether the men can come back, the whole family does not have a backbone. How will they live in the future?

Father Wang was sitting under the eaves, looking at the sky in a trance.

An Ran looked at each other, as if they knew each other tacitly and had a tacit understanding.

The night of the first day of the Lunar New Year was supposed to be lively and busy, visiting relatives and friends, but the Wang family rolled up their sleeves and got to work.

The boys took off their new clothes, folded them neatly, and put on their old clothes to help with the work.

An Ran brought out a lot of things she grew this time, and she has to be more diligent recently, liver farm level.

"Dad, these... things."

The Wang family's hut is filled with various agricultural products, the most common of which are wheat and rice.

It's not that Enron doesn't shell rice and wheat for everyone. Her processing plant requires 100,000 experience points and 100,000 gold coins to build.

The harvested agricultural products look the same in the field and in the warehouse. Now the gold coins on the panel are all in single digits.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bought props to punish those annoying people last time. What a waste of my money!

An Ran calculated that as long as she worked here for ten hours a day, she would be able to own a small factory in about three months and process agricultural products.

Liu Chunlan took her family to sort things. Although they were shocked, they had a certain tolerance for good things appearing in their homes from time to time.

"Don't tell anyone these things and our family's secrets."

Everyone nodded very seriously. They had no time to hide such a big treasure.

"Children must keep their secrets secret. Children are loose-lipped for fear of being misled."

The Wang family has only one goal now, which is to make money, because everything requires money.

Fang Cuiying put out all her energy. Her family needed her help, especially her mother. She wanted to move back to take care of her mother.

The grinding mill keeps turning, the rice pounding bucket makes a thumping sound, and the knife hits the cutting board with the sound of cutting noodles.

These sounds are sounds that An Ran hears every day. Since the first day of the new year, the adults in their family have not been idle for a moment.

The weather is gradually getting warmer, and the willow buds are sprouting a little green sprouts.

An Ran was walking unsteadily while holding on to the stool at home. Her feet were unsteady and she almost fell down.

Wen Zhuo had quick hands and eyes, and protected her front and back with both hands.

She is learning how to walk recently, but every time she becomes unstable and falls down.

"Changyi, I'm going to get the seeds."

An old couple walked outside the house, it was Granny Hua from next door.

"Grandma Hua, Grandpa Lu, drink water."

Wenbo took his own bowl and poured a bowl of cold water from the kettle.

"Grandpa has gone to the fields to get grass. I'm going to call him." Wenhua jumped out of the threshold like a monkey.

Grandma Hua touched Wen Bo's head and looked at Fu Bao next to her.

"You lucky girl, you are so big, you are so lucky and beautiful!"

"Old man, you said how the Changyi family raised the baby so well. When Ping'er was this big, he was as skinny as a monkey. I wonder how he is now. You said we would go to the village chief to write a letter later.

Can you send it over?"

Old Man Lu nodded, yes, it has been two months.

"Come, grandma, give Fu Niuniu a hug."

An Ran took small steps and staggered toward Grandma Hua's arms.

You must know that all the boys in the Wang family, including her, were delivered by Grandma Hua, even several big men in the Wang family, especially Wang Yonglin who almost died during childbirth, but he kept mother and child safe.

I don’t know if it was because of the midwives, but my birthrate was weak. I only got pregnant with one when I was in my thirties, and since then I have had only one baby.

The two families are closer than others, and Lu Fengping plays well with the Wang brothers.
Chapter completed!