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

"Yes, if you bully Miss Jiaojiao, you are bullying us."

The old man carrying the potatoes was stunned for a moment, never thinking that the aunt who bought the potatoes would not even do the business she got for a non-existent matter.

Even the leading man looked at everyone in disbelief.

He was really curious about this so-called Master Luo.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly stood up, "The folks misunderstood, they didn't bully me."

Xiong Da looked at Luo Jiaojiao seriously, and there was a hint of honesty on his fierce face.

"Miss Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, if they bully you, just tell me, no one can touch you with me."

Seeing Xiong Da's serious expression, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't laugh or cry.

"No, they didn't bully me. I just told them about the food in Yong'an City, and they didn't believe it."

Hearing what Luo Jiaojiao said, the gathered people dispersed.

The old man finally got back the potatoes he bought with money.

Just as Luo Jiaojiao turned to leave.

"Little girl, wait!"

Luo Jiaojiao frowned and turned around.

I saw the leading man approached with a smile on his face, and said in a friendly tone, "Little girl, my surname is Zhou Mingze. It seems that you are very familiar with Yong'an City. I wonder if we can follow you around this Yong'an City?"

Luo Jiaojiao frowned even more when she heard this.

Pointing to the vendors around, "So many people here are from Yong'an City, you can let them take you there, I have to deliver food to my second brother."

"These people don't treat us very well, we just follow you, you are busy with your work, don't worry about us." Zhou Ze followed behind Luo Jiaojiao with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

I didn't feel at all whether my request was a little too difficult.

Luo Jiaojiao carefully looked at the three of them.

These three people were of different ages, and they seemed to be vaguely headed by Zhou Ze.

Although the voices of these three people deliberately approached the direction of Yong'an City, it was not difficult to hear that there was a capital accent in their voices.

In addition, the clothes worn by these few people in the famine year are not something that ordinary people can match.

Luo Jiaojiao instantly understood.

I'm afraid these people are high officials from the capital who came to inspect.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiaojiao's attitude became a little better, and she said with a smile, "Okay, but I don't know where my second brother is now, I'm afraid you have to go with me."

"That's the best. We originally wanted to spend more time in Yong'an City."

Luo Jiaojiao led Zhou Ze and others along the street.

"Hey, our corn harvest is bumper this year, I'll exchange some potatoes with you."

"Okay, okay, I've been worrying about eating corn for the past two days, and I'm going to buy some at the market today."

In the distance came the voices of two women talking and laughing.

The old man's eyes lit up and he walked over.

Without any explanation, he picked up the corn from the woman's corn stall and observed it confidently.

"Is this corn?"

The old man looked up and down as if holding something precious, "Is this corn?"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, "Yes, this is corn."

"You can buy some and cook it back..."

Walking out of the market, the old man already held a lot of food on the tree.

There's corn, there's sweet potatoes, there's potatoes.

The silent young man stretched out his hand to bear most of the burden for the old man.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't think much and led a group of people towards the refugee camp.

The refugee camp three years ago has now become a small-scale building complex outside Yong'an City.

If it weren't for the people coming and going inside wearing patched clothes and looking disheartened, it would be hard to imagine that this is the residence of refugees.

At this moment, a man dressed as a waiter held a piece of paper and posted it at the door of the refugee camp.

Zhou Ze pointed to the paper-covered wall with some curiosity, "What is that?"

Luo Jiaojiao glanced at it and said, "That's a recruitment notice from a shop in Yong'an City or from a wealthy family."

"Recruitment notice? That's a strange word."

"Most of the people who work in the shops in Yong'an City are refugees from various places. The owners of the shops in the city basically look for long-term jobs among these refugees. The shop owners don't need to pay too much money, and these refugees can also have a place to settle down. , is the best of both worlds."

"If there are some refugees who really can't find a job, they can also sign a contract with the government to help cultivate the government's land."

"You can use food or silver to settle in Yong'an City."

Luo Jiaojiao pointed to the people in the refugee camp, "I don't know how many batches these refugees are in. Most of the previous refugees have already settled in Yong'an City."

Zhou Ze's eyes were full of appreciation, "Your second brother is a wonderful person."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded proudly, "Then don't see who he is, the second brother."

Everyone laughed in good faith.

Luo Jiaojiao stepped on her foot and looked around, but she still didn't see her second brother.

He stretched out his hand to grab a refugee, "Brother, have you seen Master Luo?"

The refugee obviously knew Luo Jiaojiao too, and showed a kind smile at Luo Jiaojiao.

He said in a harmonious voice, "Master Luo? Master Luo just walked over to the field just now and said he was going to inspect the field."

"It's not long since I left, you can definitely catch up in the past now."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded with a smile, "I'm sorry, big brother."

The refugee waved his hand in fear, "Don't say that, if it weren't for Mr. Luo, we don't even have a place to live, how could we stay in Yong'an City and live such a stable life?"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled and left with the bamboo basket in her hand.

She turned her head and smiled at Zhou Ze and the others, "My elder brother has gone to the field now. I have to go to the field to find him. You have already seen it. If there is nothing else, then let's say goodbye."

Zhou Ze quickly said, "It's okay, we have nothing important to do, just go with you."

Luo Jiaojiao also nodded.

Presumably these high-ranking officials in the capital must also be interested in these high-yield grains.

At that time, even if you ask for credit in front of the emperor, it will be a merit.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't think there was anything wrong with her second brother's merit being taken away by others.

She saw too much on the way to find Luo Hao. Almost none of the towns she passed was free from famine, and each town was more pitiful than the other.

Their Yong'an City has regained its vitality, and they don't have to go hungry anymore, but that doesn't mean that other towns don't have to go hungry either.

No matter who brings these grains out and brings them into the hands of capable people and let them publicize it, it is a meritorious deed to benefit the people.

There is no need to debate to whom this merit belongs.

After all, it is the people of Jingguo who benefit from it.