After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years

Chapter 101 Inviting people

 “Good-hearted young master, please do me a favor and give me some money!”

An old woman who was begging on the street saw Ziyu and his party coming out of the shop, shaking their bowls and bowing their waists, and kept nodding and bowing.

"Let's go, don't block my young master's way." Xia Shiqi stepped forward to drive away the dirty old woman and whispered.

“Master, we can’t give her money. Many people will pop up asking for money soon, and we can’t get away.”

Ziyu glanced at the street. Although the hands of those working were moving, her eyes fell on the wheelbarrow they were pushing.

"Walk!"

Ziyu, who didn’t want to get into trouble, looked at the person in front of her expressionlessly, holding the handle of the knife hanging on her waist, and passed by the begging old woman.

Xingyuanfu is located in a horseshoe-shaped bay, and the coastline also shows signs of being invaded by sea water.

As soon as the middleman heard that he wanted to see someone, he knew that the matter was half done, and he hurriedly led the way.

 “Senior gentlemen, please come in!”

 It is a cool October day, and the sweat on my forehead is like raindrops.

 On the peaceful streets, people come and go in a leisurely manner.

 If you have no objection, we will sign it every five years! "

　　Forty-two years old, his name is Lu Ming, but he asked to bring his family of seven members with him.

The broadsword Ziyu usually carries has also been replaced with a stick. Xingyuan Mansion is not like a small place where ordinary people are not allowed to wear broadswords.

Wang Xingwang secretly gave a thumbs up. This was the first time he had seen such an awesome buyer.

The middleman was relieved when he heard that he was not buying from these three types of people. How could those capable people sell themselves so easily?

The disappointed old woman sat back down on the ground dejectedly, and her waist was hit by something.

 The clothes and accessories worn on a single's day are certainly not affordable for ordinary wealthy families.

Ziyu looked at the middle man silently, nodded.

 “Okay, there aren’t many people who want it!

 A martial artist, a doctor, a master, you give me a price. "Ziyu tapped her index finger on the table.

Wang Xingwang twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that these boatmen were trained by that guy Hong Feiyang and became ruthless.

 “Bless the gods, bless the gods!”

 Twenty strong men all had a mixed wooden stick brought out from the valley hanging on their waists. They were as long as an adult's arm.

The strong men in black shorts all had their arms folded across their chests and looked at the passers-by on the street with sullen expressions, frightening some of the timid ones and hurriedly retreating away.

 Food will be distributed rationed every month to ensure that your whole family will not go hungry.

The environment is quiet and far away from worldly worries, making it the best place to live and retire.

Hands like chicken claws reached into her arms and touched something hard. A ray of light shot out of the old woman's eyes, and she looked at her walking back and muttered.

"It's not like I didn't ask for money, so I just threw myself into the sea without thinking!" someone maliciously speculated.

Sitting opposite Ziyu in the private seat, three people of different ages are all dressed in simple clothes. The youngest, Wan Jitong, is wearing a moon-white cotton robe that is slightly yellowed.

“Send me there first, and I’ll send someone to inform them immediately.”

He is just fifty years old and his name is Eucommia ulmoides. He has a mother, daughter-in-law and grandchildren at home.

“I’m serious about what I said. If I can’t get the person I want, you can just kidnap me and get him for me.

I believe you can handle it well, and I’m waiting for your good news. If you do it well, you will be rewarded. If you do it poorly, you will know by looking outside. "Ziyu deliberately threatened.

 Normal order has been restored on the pier, and the ships coming and going are like crucian carp crossing the river.

The martial arts master once served as the chief **** of the Northwest Escort Bureau. He was injured and had some disabilities in his hind legs.

 …

The Daxia took advantage of every opportunity to grab a berth. Ziyu and Wang Xingwang, who had changed into gorgeous clothes, disembarked with twenty strong men.

She knew very well that it was difficult to recruit these three types of people, and it was impossible for anyone to sell themselves. Who is the most familiar with the situation here?

If she were asked to search one by one, she would have to find the year of the monkey.

The old woman got up and trotted away. The people working on the street looked at her curiously.

“Master, whoever you want to buy, we have everything here!”

"Please!" Ziyu nodded slightly and strode forward. Twenty strong men behind him stood on the left and right at the door, acting as door gods.

 …

They all took the initiative to introduce their family situations and their requirements to bring their family members with them.

The sound of knocking, knocking, knocking is like knocking on the heart of the target, like a reminder.

Zhong Zhong, who was left behind, felt nervous and quickly went in to apologize.

The man was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead because he was not sure who the person in front of him was.

 After two cups of tea, the middle-aged man ran in wiping his sweat with a relaxed expression.

 Otherwise..." Ziyu, who was sitting on the chair, crossed her legs and looked like a second-generation ancestor.

“Sir, please wait. I’m going to ask him now, but I can’t guarantee it.” The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran away quickly.

Ziyu got up and walked out. On the way here, she saw the fifth restaurant opposite was a teahouse.

 The outermost Daxia left inconspicuously and sailed to Xingyuan Mansion in the inner bay.

If anyone knows this, he must recognize it as a baseball bat from later generations.

Ziyu, who did not consider herself a guest at all, was so grand that people in the dental shop did not dare to speak louder.

 “Sir, you don’t dare! I don’t want to go to jail yet.”

Even the twenty boatmen standing outside were given a cup of hot tea.

The person you want to invite this time is someone with a certain identity and status. You can't just give money unilaterally like the buyer.

 Those who were in such a hurry actually forgot to serve tea to Ziyu, but she did it herself.

The doctor came from Jiangfu and was a sitting doctor. He returned to his hometown due to the dissolution of the medicine hall.

Although the three of them were dressed simply, they were neatly dressed and neither humble nor arrogant when facing Ziyu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes.

If Dr. Du likes to grow medicinal materials, he can allocate a separate piece of land for you to grow them.

“Sir, we are in Yaxing here. There are no martial artists, doctors or masters like you mentioned to sell themselves.”

 Twenty-eight, named Wan Jitong, was from Xinghua Village. He had a widowed mother, wife and children.

 They all asked to bring their family members with them. Do you think it’s feasible? "

“What are you afraid of? I won’t eat you!

If I don’t have you, I’ll go look outside, and I didn’t say that I have to sell myself, so why don’t I just invite these three types of people?

As long as you join, you will be assigned a set of five courtyards with attics.

 “Invite them to a nearby teahouse for an interview!”

 …

There is a kang and a fireplace for heating inside the house, so you don’t have to worry about the cold in winter. There are endless seafood there.

Before Ziyu and his party did not enter his teeth, someone laughed and greeted him with a smile.

The Master was a scholar who failed the examination. His family was poor and he had to give up the scientific examination.

“You three, please take a seat. My family lives in a relatively remote place, but there is sufficient food and clothing and a simple population.

After inquiring, Ziyu led a group of people straight to Yaxing. Except for places like this, Ziyu really couldn't think of where to go to invite people.

“Sir, please ask the people you want.

One hundred and fifty taels of silver a year, plus four bolts of muslin for the season, half a pig for the New Year, and a vegetable plot.

Ziyu, who had a good first impression of the three of them, offered generous terms.

A bright light flashed quickly in the eyes of the three of them, and was caught by Ziyu.

 (End of this chapter)