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Chapter Thirty-One: Difficult Times

The division of labor was clear step by step, and the coordination level was high. The speed was raised up immediately. The wooden buildings stood up one by one, and there was a little hope and happiness on everyone's faces.

Xia Chan decided to go to the city to get some food.

No matter how much wild game there is in the mountains, it cannot replace the staple food.

And if you don’t farm, it will be too late.

Bring the hunted hares, pheasants and wild ducks, she took Xia Yan to go into the city.

Mu Bo also picked fish, and Xia Changfeng and Sun Ning also volunteered to follow her into the city.

I don’t know if Zhu Dingzhang was afraid of her these days, so he has never come to make trouble. It doesn’t matter if Xia Chan wants to take them to see her. More people can bring more things out to sell them for supplies.

After being reborn for so long, this is the first time she has stepped out of the White Tiger's nest.

After leaving the valley, there was another mountain, but you could see some people in black working. Sun Ning told her: "This is a local Miao people, but they are alone and have a strange temperament and don't like to be disturbed.

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Like some ethnic minorities in the past, they live in groups and mostly wooden houses.

Several people passed by with their things. They were staring at each other and looked at them for a long time as if they were thinking about it.

Bo Mu took the initiative to take out a few big fish, put them on the side of the road, nodded and bowed before slowly retreating.

The official road is also a dirt road, but it is just a little bigger.

All the way, I saw it old and decayed. Many people were so hungry that they were pale and thin. Many people lived in it, but they were made of hay mixed with mud. Looking at it, it was so shabby and desolate that it was not as good as the wooden building built in the white tiger's nest.

"Mu Bo, I see that there are many people here, why is this scene?"

The older Mu Bo sighed and explained to her: "These are tenant farmers, renting landlords' landlords' landlords' taxes every year. They can peel them down layer by layer and make a living. Those landlords and rich people

Most of them live in the county.”

The so-called county is like a small street in the old days. Today, there are so many people, and a few people have already set up a seat to sell things.

As soon as it was put on, someone came over to collect money immediately. If he didn't pay, he would collect everything from others in a fierce way.

Several people were empty-handed, and as they saw more and more officials became nervous.

Xia Chan was not afraid. When the official arrived in front of her, she looked at their things and said without blinking: "So many things, thirty cents."

Xia Chan took out His Royal Highness's jade pendant: "Let your dog eyes open and look at me, do I care about my money? Get out of here."

Those officials looked at me, I looked at you, looked at you, looked at the exquisite patterned dragon on the jade pendant, and didn't dare to be too presumptuous. They called someone to report to the government office, and came back and whispered a while, but left.

But after a while, the few people just sold a few hares out, and the profits were pitiful than expected.

Such a situation may not be sold until dark, so you can't take it back.

Summer cicadas take fish and herbs along the street and directly exchange seeds and vegetables with people.

When I asked the food seller, I was shocked. The price of food is really not very high.

The waiter looked impatient: "If you don't buy it, leave quickly and don't block it. Now the price of grain per day will probably double in a few days."

"Brother, why do you say that?" Xia Chan generously gave him a few duck eggs.

After receiving the thing, the waiter's attitude improved a lot. He said to her patiently: "Miss, you don't know. Now the capital is in chaos. The Hu people attacked the capital. Even the emperor escaped from the capital, everywhere.

They are refugee robbers, and the world is not good. Now the food is getting smaller and smaller, so we only sell it every day."
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