The cold winter wind blew in her face, and Thirty Niang couldn't help but shrink her neck.
She tightened the thing called a "scarf" that Zhao Xiaole gave her, and immediately felt that the coldness was gone, and she felt warm and comfortable.
After walking out of the gate, Shiniang looked back at the gate of the state capital in a daze and said: "Third sister, are we escaping now?"
Even now, she still can't believe it.
She originally thought that she would be trapped in this government office, which was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
But now, they walked out openly and openly under the watchful eyes of the guards in uniform at the door.
The other party, however, had no intention of blocking it.
This happiness came so suddenly that she couldn't accept it for a while!
Thirty Niang glanced at Shiniang who was standing stupidly on the street, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and she didn't even want to recognize this senior sister!
She didn't want to care about this person anymore and walked directly to the street, pretending that she didn't know her at all.
But as soon as she left, Shiniang immediately shuddered and quickly followed her, never leaving her even a step away.
Seeing her stiff body and unnatural expression, Thirty Niang said helplessly: "Oh, senior sister, you don't have to be like this, no one is watching us here."
"You look like this, but it makes us look even weirder!"
She helplessly pointed to the people nearby, and sure enough, these people were looking at them with strange eyes.
But Shiniang still didn't dare to relax and said: "We got out of the gate of the state capital so easily, there must be some fraud in it!"
"Third sister, you have to be careful."
"Although it seems like no one cares about us here, in fact, there are many people who are watching us secretly!"
Hearing this, Thirty Niang immediately raised her forehead, admiring Shiniang's open mind.
She also knew that this was not something that Shiniang could believe immediately, so she said nothing more and slowly walked towards the street with Shiniang.
As the plague gradually subsided, there were more and more pedestrians on the streets.
Naturally, the number of people selling vegetables and goods on the street increased at the same time.
As soon as I saw it, everyone had a sincere smile on their face.
When you ask them why they are so happy, they will immediately put down what they are doing and say to you: "Hey, isn't this our Mr. Zhao? As soon as he took office, he directly cut our taxes in half, and also strictly prohibited
Those corrupt officials charge more and take more!"
"Are you asking whether those officials will be obedient? Hey, there were some who didn't listen at the beginning, but after a few were killed, they became more obedient, at least they won't be as blatant as before!"
"The taxes have been reduced and we have something to look forward to next year. Can we be happy?"
Whenever she sees such a scene, Thirty Niang will smile knowingly, but Ten Niang’s lips will show a touch of disdain, and she says in a voice that only they can hear: "Haha, this method can also deceive these fools.
Got it!"
After hearing her words, Thirty Niang sighed helplessly, shook her head, and the two of them came to a small stall.
The stall owner was a woman in her thirties or forties. When she saw the thirty-year-old woman coming, she immediately smiled and said, "Hey, my girl is here? Why didn't I see your husband today?"
After saying that, she glanced at Shiniang next to her and asked, "Is this..."
At this time, Thirty Niang's face had already become hot and rosy, and her mind couldn't help but think of the time when she and Zhao Xiaole came here to eat.
She quickly said: "This is my sister, Aunt Ji. Could you please bring us two pancakes and two bowls of tofu? The tofu must be sweet, never salty or spicy!"
"Okay, you guys sit down first, I'll be there soon!"
Aunt Ji immediately went to work with a smile on her face.
After she left, Shiniang looked at her strangely and said disdainfully: "Isn't she just a pariah? Do you need to be so polite?"
Thirty Niang was startled and quickly covered her mouth. Seeing that Aunt Ji, who was busy in the distance, didn't hear her, she felt relieved and pulled her to sit on the table beside her. She glared and said, "You
If you can’t speak, speak less!”
Being taught a lesson by her junior sister, Shiniang was immediately furious, but she didn't dare to get angry and just turned her head to the side.
At this time, Aunt Ji also brought up the fried cakes and tofu cakes, but one bowl was wrapped in warm cotton cloth.
Thirty Niang suddenly said: "Aunt Ji, we only want two bowls, how can you give us three bowls?"
Aunt Ji waved her hand and said with a smile: "This is for you. Doesn't your husband like to drink our tofu cake? You take it back and warm his heart. Maybe he will marry you!"
As she said this, she even winked at Thirty Niang.
The thirty-year-old woman was embarrassed and at a loss.
Looking at her flushed face, Aunt Ji burst out laughing a few times. Someone shouted, and then she went to work.
"Hmph, you said you weren't fascinated by that boy. Looking at you, I doubt you can help but crawl into that boy's bed tonight!"
Shi Niang said with disdain on her face.
However, the next second, her mouth was blocked by Thirty Niang with pancakes.
"Eat your food!"
Thirty Niang glared at her with a face full of shame and anger.
After saying that, she carefully put the tofu noodle for Zhao Xiaole into the bamboo basket. She looked like a little daughter-in-law who only thought about her husband.
Shiniang looked at her, a bit of envy flashed in her eyes, she snorted and turned her head away.
And the moment she turned her head, she saw an eleven or twelve-year-old doll, holding a sloping shoulder made of floral cloth, holding a pile of gray paper in his arms, and kept shouting:
"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers. The fresh Chuzhou Daily costs only two cents! It records the latest battle reports from the front line. In yesterday's siege of the city, our army killed more than 5,000 enemy troops and won a great victory.
!”
"What? The latest battle report from the front line?"
"Isn't it possible? Can this thing be shown to us common people?"
“I think it’s 80% fake, and we’ve never heard of this ‘Chuzhou Daily’!”
"Yes, it's definitely fake. He just wants to defraud us of our money!"
This shout immediately attracted the attention of all the surrounding people, but these people did not really believe that there was really a battle report from the front line.
When the little kid heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "This is the name Mr. Zhao personally inscribed, and it has the official seal of the government on it. How can it be fake?"
When everyone saw that there was indeed the official seal of the state government at the beginning of the newspaper, they were immediately surprised: "This is really something Mr. Zhao approved to publish, it is true!"
"Mr. Zhao made it? Little baby, give me a copy!"
"I want it too, I want it too, give me one too!"
As soon as they heard that this was actually made by Zhao Xiaole, the people immediately started to grab it like crazy.
Who doesn't know now that as long as it is something made by Mr. Zhao, it is a good thing!
