Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jiaojiao listened to the conversation between Luo Yan and Magistrate Zhou.

The two of them set the general development direction of Binzhou City in a few words.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the people of Binzhou City.

Hearing the last Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Master Liu.

You said, it's not good for you to offend anyone, why did you want to offend them?

For a person like Luo Yan, it would be fine if he had been poor and powerless all his life.

However, he is so talented that he can climb up the pole as long as he has the slightest chance.

If you have the means, you will get revenge.

Or don't let him get caught, otherwise he will use all the resources he can touch to retaliate.

Luo Yan, who is only 15 years old, has already shown his talents. Luo Jiaojiao didn't even dare to imagine how Luo Yan at his peak was so smart that he was close to a monster.

Listening to Luo Yan's mouth one by one, all the plans for Master Zhou.

Not only Luo Jiaojiao, but even County Magistrate Zhou couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Mr. Liu.

"I don't know how Liu Cheng offended Mr. Luo?" Magistrate Zhou couldn't help asking.

The corners of Luo Yan's lips curled slightly, "It's not him, it's his concubine."

Although what Luo Yan said was not clear, Magistrate Zhou understood it instantly.

Since she is a concubine, it is naturally impossible to offend Mr. Luo directly, it is probably a matter of the back house.

Thinking about it like this, he didn't continue to ask any more questions.

It's just that there is some gloating in his eyes. He didn't expect that Liu Cheng, who had been working as a tiger's minion for so long in Binzhou City, would be doomed because of his own concubine.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the county magistrate of Zhou who had written all over her face, 'Marrying a wife who is not worthy will ruin the three generations'.

Luo Yan looked up at the sky, "It's getting late, we don't want to disturb you."

Magistrate Zhou nodded quickly to express his understanding, and walked to send Luo Yan and the others off.

Luo Yan quickly stopped, "Lord Zhou, just send it here."

Then he took Luo Jiaojiao's little hand and strode away.

The two of them had just walked two or three steps away when Master Zhou said, "Hurry up and warm up these good dishes, you can still eat them tomorrow, don't let them go to waste."

Luo Yan's footsteps stopped, and he held Luo Jiaojiao's hand tightly.

Step away.

The two of them just got into the carriage,

"Jiaojiao, you're hungry, hurry up and eat something."

To be honest, Luo Jiaojiao was really hungry, so she didn't avoid Luo Yan and took out a few bottles of Yakult from the supermarket and two or three already warmed triangular rice balls.

Two rice balls were also stuffed into Luo Yan's hands.

"Second brother, let's eat together."

Luo Yan squeezed the warm rice ball in his hands for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, let's eat together."

Given the current situation in Binzhou City, the food Magistrate Zhou offered to entertain them was already the best he could offer.

This idea, food is so precious!

Naturally, Luo Yan didn't mean to look down on these meals.

He was able to eat with County Magistrate Zhou without changing his face, but Jiaojiao couldn't.

She should live a smooth life, rich in clothes and fine food.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at her second brother strangely, "Second brother, why are you staring at me, are you eating?"

How could Luo Yan be full with the little clear soup and little water in Zhou County Magistrate's Mansion?

Luo Yan opened his mouth and took a bite of the rice ball in his hand, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart for no reason.

……

When Luo Yan and the others returned to Yong'an City, it was just in time for dinner.

The whole family did not move their chopsticks, just waiting for them to come back.

"You don't have to wait for us, we can eat outside. If we come back late, will you be hungry too?" Luo Jiaojiao frowned.

The old lady of Jiang's family looked at Luo Jiaojiao's appearance as a young adult, and she was very surprised.

"It's only half a day's journey from Binzhou City to Yong'an City. If you go out early, you should be back at night."

Luo Yuan looked aggrieved, "Jiaojiao, grandma won't let us eat if you don't come back."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words.

Luo Yuan and the others knew that Jiaojiao and the others would not be hungry.

But the old ladies of the Jiang family don't know.

"I told my grandma and aunt that you won't go hungry if you follow the second brother. If grandma doesn't believe me, she still calls me heartless." Luo Yuan complained with an aggrieved face.

Luo Jiaojiao sat down next to Grandma Jiang's family and acted like a baby, "Grandma treats me best."

The family began to eat happily, full of laughter and laughter.

There are still a lot left in the potato granary in Yong'an City.

Perhaps it was because of the famine year, Yong'an City was vast and sparsely populated, and there were less than a thousand households in the city.

This is not only the case with other cities in Yong'an City, the population is pitifully thin.

The potatoes left over from the previous harvest, not to mention rescuing Binzhou City, are more than enough for two more cities.

Of course, this is mainly due to the production of potatoes. The people in Yong'an City have never seen such a high production of food.

Luo Yan was very efficient, and he had arranged for people to deliver potatoes to Binzhou City the next day.

Along the way, there are also several farmers with high potato production.

Luo Yan's move injected vitality into Binzhou City.

And on the other side,

Mr. Liu paced back and forth, his head was battered.

He had already learned that Feng Qingcai had died from Wan Muxue.

He was already at a loss, and before he could figure out what to do next, he found that his grain store hadn't received any money for several days.

This was not over yet, even County Magistrate Zhou, who had always been respectful to him, began to make trouble for him.

Liu Cheng picked up a potato on the table with a gloomy expression.

"This kind of thing, this kind of thing!"

Then he threw the potato out of his hand heavily!

The potato rolled around on the ground, and finally stopped at the feet of Wan Muxue's red embroidered shoes.

She looked at the potatoes on the ground, frowned slightly, and bent down to pick up the potato.

"Isn't this a potato?"

"Do you know what this is?" Liu Cheng's furious eyes fell on Wan Muxue's face and turned into scrutiny.

"This is the potato of Yong'an City, and the group of untouchables rely on this potato to feed themselves."

Liu Cheng frowned, potatoes from Yong'an City?

"My lord, what's wrong with my lord! Our food store has been smashed!"

The person who came was the shopkeeper of Liu Cheng's grain store.

At this moment, he walked towards Liu Cheng with an anxious expression on his face.

Liu Cheng's face changed when he heard the words, "Who did it! You are so brave, have you reported it to the authorities?"

The shopkeeper of the grain store showed bitterness, "The common people smashed it, and reported it to the officials, but..."

"But what can!"

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and said, "The people in the government said that this matter is out of their control, and that we told the government when we beat up those people who couldn't afford food. This is our business with the people. , without their intervention."

"Those people also said that they already have potatoes to eat, and they don't need to eat our high-priced old grain anymore."

"In addition, the people from the government are looking for trouble to close the store every three days. If this continues, our grain store will be closed!"

"Master, what shall we do!"

Liu Cheng's face became even uglier, and Wan Muxue at the side didn't dare to speak.

"I'll go to the magistrate's mansion!" Liu Cheng walked out with a gloomy expression.