The Transmigrated Life of a Salty Fish Family

Chapter 813 There are quite a lot of people working in our village

Yan Yu and Qi Si were the last to come back.

It was only two days later than the main force.

In fact, it should be longer, after all, we were accompanying several families, old and young, and their pace was not fast.

But Yan Yu couldn't stop changing trains along the way.

He first took his men to the open-pit coal mine that Gu Feng had taken over.

Previously, Yan Laoer had negotiated a monopoly on the coal slag business, and Xiaoan Village would send vehicles to pick up the coal regularly. Yan Yu was anxious to go back, so he did not wait for the vehicle from his own village, but took a coal truck to Gufeng City.

The Yan family's firewood and charcoal business has already been established in the provincial capital, and began to expand to Gufeng City after the New Year. So far, it has had several regular customers who come to deliver charcoal briquettes every three days, and also collect the scattered firewood here. A full truck comes, and half a truck leaves.

Yan Yu took these cars and went directly to the finish line.

The few families who followed her along the way became increasingly afraid to speak.

Before they met General Yan, they fled northwards, took the wrong road several times, and sometimes even went around in circles in the mountains. They had to rely on their own two legs, and no matter how tired or hard it was, they had to grit their teeth and endure it.

After meeting General Yan, they only walked for a few days at the beginning, and then their feet never touched the ground again.

Who would believe it if I told others?

This is how they took the bus to Guanzhou!

General Yan... is so capable.

We arrived at the village called Xiaoan Village.

Everything they saw shocked them even more!

"Dad, what is this? Why is the wall so high? This is probably where the prince lives, right?"

"Grandpa, there are people up there, they are looking at us!" The little grandson tugged at the corner of his grandfather's clothes and peeked up in fear.

The driver in front heard them talking and introduced with a smile: "That is the high wall built by our village. The section you see is almost finished, and the other parts are still under construction. The people standing on top are the arrow towers. If there are enemies coming, we can shoot arrows from the top and kill them!"

The tone was both proud and murderous.

The people on the bus were huddled together timidly.

I feel fear, curiosity, and a bit of yearning for a new life.

"Master, will we live here in the future?"

The old man was also very confused, because this village was very different from what he had seen and heard before.

Once you enter the high wall, you'll see a completely different scene.

The carefully cultivated fields and the stretches of green are a refreshing sight.

"That piece of land is ours. The harvest is good this year, so the seedlings are growing fast! Remember that big rock, it's the center of the village. The family next to it is the Yan family, and the family next to it is the village chief's family. And over there is the village school, where the children learn to read and study."

The driver kindly pointed out, "You've made the right choice to come to our village. People here don't bully strangers. As long as you're willing to work hard, you can have something to eat. You don't have to worry about where to live. Our village has rules. I can't say they're very good, but we'll definitely let you have a roof over your head. Do you see that? It's a granary. Isn't it big? It was our waiter who led the troops to rob the rebels in Xizhou. Hahaha! There's so much food that the prince has sent people to ask about it. Our waiter may be able to hold on. He will definitely be promoted again this time!"

"Ah!" A young lady screamed and covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look anymore.

The driver looked in the direction.

A number of men with missing arms and legs were moving around on a flat ground. One or two of them would be fine, but there were too many of them, and when they were gathered together, the visual impact was quite large.

"Don't be afraid, young lady. Those are our Guanzhou border soldiers. They were injured in the battle with the rebels in Huju. They were sent here for treatment. Do you know why? Doctor Cui in our village has treated the prince before. He is amazing! If you have any discomfort, go find him. He is the one behind the Yan family's yard."

"What? Not expensive, not expensive. Doctor Cui doesn't charge for consultations. Everyone in the surrounding villages knows that his family doesn't rely on this to make money. His wife is capable and can make money from other sources. Doctor Cui has always only charged for the medicine. If you help him collect herbs, the cost of the medicine can be offset!"

"There is a market in our village every first and sixth month. People from nearby villages and towns will come to the market. If you need anything, you can go to the market."

"Finding work? That's not easy. We need people to repair the wall, the charcoal yard, and the military camp near the village. The men do the hard work, while the women feed the animals, cook, wash clothes, and mend. Even the children can help herd cattle and sheep, cut grass for the pigs, and so on. There is work everywhere!"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that our village calculates work points. What are work points? Let me explain it to you in detail..."

The coachman was a kind-hearted man. He spoke until his mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse, but he finally made himself understood about 50% of the point.

The rest they have to see, hear, learn and experience on their own.

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When Yan Yu returned home, she was greeted by the heart-shaped wontons made by Madam Rong.

Inheriting the tradition of the Yan family, a small meatball with some chopped green onions mixed in it, and only a tiny bit of dried shrimp and seaweed, which was sent by the Crown Princess of the King of England, and is rarely seen in the North.

Add a handful of coriander grown in the vegetable garden, picked and placed immediately, and it will have a strong fragrance!
Yan Yu ate so much that tears streamed down her face.

Touched!
She didn't even want to raise her head to smell this kind and familiar smell.

One big bowl after another.

Aunt Rong handed it to her with a smile, and Yan Yu buried her little head and ate happily.

He was enjoying the meal and smacked his lips in a show-off manner.

Squinting his eyes and shaking his head.

Li Xuemei whispered to Xiaoyaer, "Your sister seems to be enjoying her meal and not behaving properly."

Xiao Yaer ignorantly raised her two chubby little hands to reach her feet. Li Xuemei didn't notice and let her put her chubby little feet into her mouth.

The little fat baby sucked on it happily, and her expression looked even more delicious than when her sister ate the wontons.

Li Xuemei looked up at the sky.

Okay, two greedy girls.

"Mom, how come the wall was built so quickly? When I came back and took a look," Yan Yu swallowed, "I was shocked."

"The division of labor and assembly line, and then determine the approximate size of the stone with the quarry. It's difficult for them to chisel large ones, and it's even easier to chisel small ones." Li Xuemei added: "The war has been going on for so long, and there are more prisoners of war at the quarry. Before your father left for Beijing, the manager came to our house to give your father a gift, saying that we must not lose this business in our village, otherwise he would not be able to support the people in the quarry."

"In addition to the people your master assigned to our village, there are also many people from Xizhou who come here on their own. This year looks like a good harvest, but the rebel army is still there in Huju. The villagers in the surrounding villages are scared. When people are scared, they want to earn more and save more. More and more people come to our village to find work."

Li Xuemei sighed, "With more people, the process is simplified, and the hands are more skilled, so the work will be faster. If you hadn't robbed the rebels' food this time, I was really worried that I wouldn't be able to pay the workers later. Even if it's just a little bit of food per person, it will add up to a lot. Take a look at these books for yourself. They are the names of the people working in our village."

Yan Yu drank the remaining soup in the bowl.

When I looked up, I saw several notebooks neatly pushed in front of me.

"so much!"

Xiaoan Village, rise up!