Chapter 145 Damp;s
Unexpectedly, He Zhaoyi didn't react at all. He just said lightly, "Really? Then you shouldn't hide it from me. Sister Han and I are sisters. You should ask me to attend your engagement ceremony together. In that case, my Double Ninth Festival will be more interesting. You let me wait all day for nothing!"
Listening to her words, it seemed that there was no jealousy at all. Zhang Yang was relieved and then explained, "I was engaged to Ruohan, which was arranged by my mother. I didn't know, so I didn't say hello to you in advance. Moreover, in the days of the Double Ninth Festival, I did encounter something that I had to deal with by myself. It's too late to go to Yangzhou when you come back.
He really wants to go to Yangzhou, so what about Sister Han? A few traces of warmth surged on He Zhaoyi's face: "Really? Your engagement is a big deal. You can't delay it. Sister Han is such a beautiful person. It's your blessing to marry you. You should treat her well. By the way, why didn't I see Sister Han? We two sisters haven't talked for a long time.
"Ruohan has something to do and is not at home for the time being." Zhang Yang felt a little like throwing a stone at her foot. She wanted to go to find Ruohan, so how could she take her there? Ruohan went to the base.
He Zhaoyi suddenly smiled: "Brother Shicheng, why do I feel that you are so mysterious?"
"Real is it? Where am I mysterious? Zhang Yang said.
"I don't know, it's just a feeling." He Zhaoyi didn't say that an ordinary salt farm can do so many things?
"I am a Taoist priest in Maoshan. I have known for five hundred years, and I have known for five hundred years. Some people call me a priest." Zhang Yang began to talk nonsense.
"Real is it? Can you tell me how long the turmoil here and there will last? He Zhaoyi asked.
? Why do you ask this? This is a chance. Zhang Yang doesn't know how to answer. According to history, it is now the twelfth year of Zheng, and there will be more than ten years, that is, the 28th year of Zheng. Zhu Yuanzhang is the emperor's throne in Yingtian, with the country's name Ming and the year's name Hongwu. That is to say, this chaos of war will last for more than ten years. However, when I came to the end of the Yuan Dynasty, will history still develop according to the original trajectory? Definitely not. General Tang He has already followed him. A small butterfly flapped its wings, causing a typhoon. The crossing of a later generation will rewrite history.
"If you believe me, I can tell you that this turmoil, in five years at most, will end, a powerful empire will be established, and this empire will be dominated by commerce." Zhang Yang said.
"Don't talk nonsense. Business is just a small circle. Which country is not dominated by agriculture!" He Zhaoyi said in disbelief. Although he was born in a business, He Zhaoyi also knows that almost all people like to be landlords. With money, buying land and collecting rent, this is the king of this society.
Zhang Yang doesn't know how to explain, or what this country should look like in the future. He is also thinking about it, although it's still a little early to think about these things.
"Brother Shicheng, our He family is engaged in the salt business. Now there are wars everywhere, which has a great impact on my family's business. Now, except for a few relatively stable places, they dare not do it anywhere else. Thieves from all walks of life are everywhere, and the rebels will also seize them. Sometimes the defeated imperial army will also be unfavorable to our salt ship. Therefore, the recent business of our He family is becoming more and more difficult to do. The second brother of the family is aggressive. He has always wanted to squeeze the eldest brother down, and he also wants to marry me to the salt transport envoy as a concubine. Even if it is for my face, can you help me and the eldest brother? He Zhaoyi asked frankly, and his eyes looked straight at Zhang Yang.
The war is raging, which has a great impact on business.
Of course, Zhang Yang knows what it means to help them. Now the number of people in the base has increased, but it is mainly placed on the Tianque. The number of people on the crude salt purification production line has not increased, so it is a little unrealistic to increase the production of refined salt.
"Who's there, come out!" Zhang Yang suddenly shouted loudly.
When he spoke just now, he felt that it was a little too quiet everywhere. It was precisely because it was quiet that he faintly heard it, mixed in the wind, as if there was a child crying.
Zhang Yang stopped He Zhaoyi behind him and walked forward slowly. The murder port has not been disturbed for a long time. This name is famous far and wide. Now, who else dares to stay here?
There was a sound of footsteps behind me. Shit, were you surrounded? Zhang Yang looked back and saw that it was Tang He who came with two brothers.
"Brother, the salt boat is coming." Tang He came to inform Zhang Yang that the refined salt of the base had been shipped again. The coarse salt from the salt farm was also shipped. I just waited for the performance in front of Miss He's family, and then it could be transported away.
"Shh!" Zhang Yang pointed to the grass in front of him.
Tang He Huiyi, and the other two people, walked inside. Tianque didn't bring it, but the bayonet has been by his side.
They pulled out their bayonets and slowly walked in.
Zhang Yang also followed.
He Zhaoyi was hugged behind Zhang Yang just now. Although suddenly, he was moved. At the critical moment, he still showed his hero's true nature without hesitation.
Soup and pick up the grass with a bayonet and look inside.
A group of ragged people sat there, and the cold wind blew on them in the morning, all trembling. They looked at the bright bayonet with frightened eyes.
A child was snuggled in a woman's arms. He was hungry and sucked his mother's dry **.
The child's crying just now was made by him. He was hungry, but there was nothing to eat, so he began to cry. His mother had to put her ** into his mouth.
That ** has been bitten, and bright red blood is flowing out. The ignorant child is still sucking, and the woman, without saying a word, persists.
Tang He was stunned, the two brothers were stunned, Zhang Yang was stunned, and He Zhaoyi was also stunned.
In Yangzhou, there are delicacies and delicacies every day. What do you want to eat? However, these people in front of you are hungry and cold.
Zhang Yang understood at a glance that this group of people were exiles, so they didn't know that this place was called a killing port. They just wandered everywhere, hoping to find food until they starved to death.
Among them, there are old people, children, and men in their prime. However, everyone is yellow and thin at this moment.
Suddenly, the child cried again. Zhang Yang looked over and saw the woman, whose face was white, had fainted, and the child in his arms was also thrown aside.
"Wow, wow..." The child's crying kept coming.
"Big brother..." Tang He's bayonet has been put down. "Give them something to eat. We still have a lot of food."
He Zhaoyi ran over quickly and picked up the woman just now: "Sister, wake up, wake up."
"Take them to the camp and make some porridge for them." Zhang Yang said.
"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord." As soon as they heard that they were going to feed themselves, these people immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to be grateful.
For a meal, kowtow and kneel for yourself. It can be seen how hungry these people are.
"I didn't give you something to eat for nothing. After you finish eating, you have to work for me." Zhang Yang said.
"No problem, no problem." They agreed one by one.
In later generations, Zhang Yang's most difficult thing to see is those who obviously have the ability to work, but beg along the street. They have the ability to do not work to make money. They only know how to be be beggars and reach out to ask people for money.
So, he gave them food, but he didn't give it for nothing. It was an equivalent exchange, and he had to work for himself.
Among this group of exiles, there are about 30 or 40 middle-aged laborers. It's a pity that these labors are wasted like this.
Zhang Yang looked at He Zhaoyi and said, "She fainted from hunger. Feed her some water first, and then drink some porridge later. It will be all right."
He Zhaoyi's well-quality long skirt was next to the village woman's clothes, but she didn't think it was dirty at all. Zhang Yang's heart flashed with a trace of approval. It's not easy for this young lady to treat a servant like this without the style of a young lady.
"You guys, let's go to dinner together with her." Zhang Yang said to the two women next to him.
They were scared by those bright bayonets, otherwise they would have come to help long ago. Hearing Zhang Yang's words, they immediately came over and helped the fainting woman up.
He Zhaoyi picked up the crying child on the ground, but the child suddenly opened his eyes, stopped crying, and looked curiously at the person in front of him. The little hand stretched out to touch He Zhaoyi's cheek.
He Zhaoyi stretched out her face and let the little hand touch it.
In this era, Yizi's eating things happened from time to time. It is also his luck for this child to come here.
"This child is so funny!" He Zhaoyi said.
"Fun? Then you can give birth to one yourself. Zhang Yang said casually, "It's bad, and I'm afraid of it again."
Sure enough, He Zhaoyi's face sank: "You can't hurt other people's reputation like this. They haven't been married yet. How can they have children? If you talk nonsense again, be careful of my whip. By the way, where's my whip?"
"It fell into the water." Zhang Yang said without looking back.