A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Seeing several soldiers running and surrounding the couple who were running in the noodle shop not far away, Wen Meijiu quickly turned around.

"Come back here!"

She jumped up, stood on the carriage, and whipped the last carriage that was about to escape in the air.

The sound frightened all the drivers. No one knew what was going on. After Wen Meijiu's roar, everyone turned around to look at the driver at the back.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the coachman saw that the truth had been revealed and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he stomped his feet hard and pulled the carriage back to catch up.

"You damned young man, how could you wrongly accuse me like this? Can you blame me if the horse won't move?

What are you shouting about? See what you can do."

The soldiers were afraid of "him", but the rickshaw driver behind was not afraid of "him". As a rickshaw driver, how could he help the tyrant to do evil?

The driver was still cursing behind him, and Wen Meijiu only said one sentence:

"If you keep scolding me, I'll let the military officer whip you, you ungrateful bastard."

As soon as these words came out, the driver immediately shut up. There is always something stronger than anything else. If the officer and the soldiers crushed him to death, wouldn't it be like crushing an ant?

Although Wen Meijiu did not speed up the carriage, after the delay at the beginning, the carriage had slowly bypassed the group of officers and soldiers and moved forward.

She walked the fastest, and the group separated her from the carriage behind.

The couple seemed to be arguing particularly fiercely, and several officers and soldiers were unable to persuade them to stop.

Seeing that Wen Meijiu had left them behind, they did not rush over to escort the food, but instead got together with the couple.

Wen Meijiu became alert, and her eyes immediately flashed with alertness and ferocity like an owl in the middle of the night.

With her right hand tightly grasping the horse whip, she quietly took out the small pistol from the space with her left hand and hid it at her waist.

Going further ahead, there are two small alleys in front and back, which run vertically through the road.

There are not many shops around it, not even any disaster victims, it is incredibly clean.

The sound of horse hooves accompanied by the rhythmic sound of wheels turning slowly passed the entrance of the alley. Nothing happened and Wen Meijiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, there was still a small alley entrance that she had not yet passed, so she did not dare to be careless and kept her mind highly clear.

Just when her carriage was about to pass the entrance of the last alley, a group of people who looked like disaster victims suddenly rushed out from inside, instantly blocking the road ahead and rushing towards her carriage.

"Let's grab the food. There's a lot of food in here. With the food, we can survive."

The sound came from the mouth of the sturdy man who was running in the front. His size and speed were obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The group of people behind also started shouting.

"Grab it, and you'll have a chance to survive."

“We can’t wait to starve to death.”

The sound was deafening. Wen Meijiu, who had been prepared, jumped up from the shaft of the carriage, stood on the food in the carriage, and whipped the group of people who were running towards him. The crisp sound shook the sky, and instantly frightened some people and made them stand still.

"Go ahead, grab it, and it's ours once we grab it."

The surging crowd in front had just been calmed down by the warm wine when a similar sound was heard from behind.

She looked back and saw that she was being attacked from both sides.

The people running out from the back came from the small alley in the past, and the person running in the front was also strong, tall, and had a fierce look on his face.

The two groups of people in front and behind blocked the carriage carrying Wen Meijiu between the two alleys, leaving no gap at all.

This was something that was premeditated.

Wen Meijiu narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the crowd rushing over. It cannot be said that all of them were strong and sturdy, but they all looked to be young and middle-aged, and there was not a single old, weak or sick person. How could such people be disaster victims?

Glancing again at the officers and soldiers standing outside the crowd, they were at the edge of the first alley, closer to Wen Meijiu's carriage than the group that came later, and they could easily run over in advance to protect her carriage.

However, at this time they did not bravely step forward to protect her. Instead, they retreated backwards in fear, supporting each other.

This was a premeditated robbery. Not only would she not be able to wait for reinforcements, but she might also become the scapegoat and be pushed out to take the blame after being robbed. As for who the ultimate beneficiary will be, it is still uncertain.

The strong man who took the lead, wearing tattered shorts, came up, picked up a bag and put it on his shoulder.

"lay down."

Wen Meijiu swung the whip, and the man's hand suddenly retracted, and the whip did not land on his arm.

He looked up and saw a young man who looked thin and weak standing there. He didn't take the warm wine seriously at all.

"Carry him down to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sturdy man who ran over first reached out to grab Wen Meijiu's ankle. He was very strong, and with one grip like a pair of iron pliers, he overturned Wen Meijiu on the car.

The others rushed forward, laughing and shouting, and tried to snatch all the food on the cart.

At this critical moment, Wen Meijiu kicked the man in the face, and while he was screaming, he stood up on the car and bent over to confront them.

"This is grain seized by the government. No one can touch it. If anyone wants to touch it, they must pay with their lives."

The sturdy man who was kicked by her covered his face in anger and cursed at her:

"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you."

He showed a shining dagger in his hand, jumped up, stepped on the front shaft of the carriage, and took another step forward to reach the warm wine.

In the face of an absolute disparity in power, any skill would seem powerless and pale. Wen Meijiu knew this truth deeply.

She was wearing the doorman's coat, which was very loose and completely covered the gun in her hand. She shook her sleeves and shot the man in the arm.

With a "bang" sound, blood splattered on the strong man's arm, and a bloody hole appeared on his arm immediately. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned and stopped where they were, staring blankly at Wen Meijiu.

Just now, no one could see clearly what had hurt their leader, but their leader started bleeding instantly.

The sturdy man looked down at his arm. The pain had now spread throughout his body. He screamed, slipped, and his head hit the ground, and he fainted.

"what!"

The crowd immediately took a half step back and looked at the sturdy man who had fainted on the ground. No one dared to move forward.

The strong man who came later saw that everyone was retreating and the mission could not be completed, so he made up his mind, drew out his dagger and rushed forward.

He shouted:

"We have a lot of people, so why should we be afraid of him? Only with food can we fill our stomachs."

"Bang" another gunshot rang out, and the strong man who came later was also shot in the arm, in the same position as the previous one. He was stunned for a moment, and even the sound of crying out in pain was stuck in his throat, and his head shook as violently as a sieve.

"If anyone steals again, this will be your fate."