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

Wen Meijiu could guess what the officer leader wanted to say, but pretended not to understand and asked:

"No way. The higher-ups are investigating so strictly, who would dare to commit a crime against the law?"

The officer and soldier leader glanced at Wen Meijiu, swallowed the rest of his words, and said with a fake smile:

"At this time, there aren't many people like me who have so much free time to go out on incognito visits."

Private visit via incognito?

Wen Meijiu couldn't help but laugh. He overestimated her status.

"The ones who go incognito are all big shots. I'm just an ordinary citizen. How can I have the qualifications to go incognito?"

Wen Meijiu deliberately recalled what she was wearing, and she didn't know where he had misunderstood her. He must have mistaken her for a member of the government's family.

Seeing that he didn't dare to continue speaking halfway through his words, he must have been afraid of her "identity".

The chief of the officers and soldiers looked up and down at the warm wine with a look of disbelief.

From the first moment he saw this young man, he felt that he was not a child from a poor family. Children from poor families cannot even get enough to eat, let alone have dignity and personality.

When I saw people like them, I didn't even dare to raise my head to talk, and I was so scared that I wet my pants when they scolded me.

The young man in front of me was different. He spoke logically, analyzed things logically, and most importantly, he guessed all of them correctly.

He and his brothers had been in the military camp for several years. It is said that three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, but the solution they came up with after racking their brains, which they thought was foolproof, was seen through by him at a glance.

Not only did he see through it, but he was also able to scare away everyone and turn the tide with his own strength.

Look at the hidden weapon in his hand. They have never seen it before, but he actually has it. Who would believe that he is the son of a poor family?

With these events happening later, and considering the arrogance and courage with which he spoke to him when they first met, the chief of the officers and soldiers became even more certain of his initial judgment.

"You don't have to lie to me, my eyes are poisonous.

Children from poor families don’t have your temperament.”

The leader of the officers and soldiers was mysteriously confident, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, as if Wen Meijiu was playing a trick on him.

Of course, he was also a little scared. The sudden appearance of Wen Meijiu was not part of his plan at all. She was a Cheng Yaojin who showed up out of nowhere.

It is impossible to say that he deliberately cheated Wen Meijiu. He did not intentionally target anyone. He just sacrificed the interests of a few unrelated drivers for the benefit of his own group of people.

In his world, being able to exchange less for more is a profit.

This world is a cannibalistic place, and he has no choice but to do so. These brothers are willing to follow him, so he has to think about their families.

"What kind of temperament do I have? How come I don't know it?"

The more he talked, the more interesting Wen Meijiu found it. She was just an ordinary person, so how could she have such an extraordinary temperament?

He sounded a little angry, but Wen Meijiu felt somewhat pleased. Was this a disguised way of praising her?

Wen Meijiu spread his hands and took two steps closer to the leader of the soldiers. He turned around in front of him somewhat involuntarily.

She is not dressed properly now, both inside and outside. The outer set is purchased and is very ill-fitting, and the inner set is tattered and has dirty smears on her face.

If you can tell she has a good temperament even from this, then it must be because her looks are so amazing.

"Come on, look at those people."

The officer leader reached out and grabbed Wen Meijiu's arm, pulled her forward, pointed his finger at the disaster victims on the street in the distance, and said:

“Look at them, they are what ordinary people look like now.

He was frowning all day long, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep warmly, couldn't survive, gasped today, and might die on the roadside tomorrow, and be dumped in the wilderness by patrolling yamen runners.

Among them were the elderly, children, breastfeeding babies, and even pregnant women with big bellies.

The world will never pity you in the slightest just because you are weak. "

After saying that, the chief of the officers and soldiers shook Wen Meijiu's wrist and turned to the side, as if trying to calm himself down. He became more and more excited as he spoke and almost lost his temper.

The leader of the officers and soldiers at this moment no longer looked like a ruffian, but instead had a bit more anxiety and indignation about his country and his people. Wen Meijiu's opinion of him quietly changed.

“You sympathize with them so much, but what have you done for them?

Hiding food and killing people, or aiding and abetting the evil and being callous? "

Wen Meijiu could sense that he swallowed the “man-made disaster” he had just said because of his distrust.

She is now a woman dressed as a man, and she doesn't know this person well, so it is not convenient for her to reveal her true identity.

However, after hearing what he just said, she thought she could try to provoke him.

"I have never taken human life lightly, nor have I ever helped the tyrants to commit atrocities.

As for what you said about hoarding food and being callous, that was also for the sake of our own people to survive. I don't believe that when you yourself can't survive, you would still consider the life and death of others.

You are high up there, your family has no worries about food and clothing, how can you know the feelings of the thousands of disaster victims locked outside the North City Gate, and how can you know the sorrow of the tens of millions of people in the city who can't fill their stomachs. "

The chief of the soldiers seemed to regard Wen Meijiu as an imaginary enemy, and his finger almost touched her forehead. He was as angry as he could be, but fortunately he held back and did not make any excessive moves.

He spitted all over her face, splashing the warm wine. She sighed and gently wiped her face with her sleeve.

"It's no use telling you this, just leave now, this is not a place for you to have fun."

After saying this, he turned his back and tried to calm down his excitement.

Ever since Wen Meijiu came here, she has never lacked food and drink thanks to the supplies provided by the space, and she eats what she likes. Recently, she can feel that her body has become stronger and plumper.

The feeling of being hungry is definitely different when you see it and experience it yourself.

Wen Meijiu could especially understand his current mood, and she also got a message from his words: there were thousands of disaster victims outside the north city gate.

If she guessed correctly, the victims should have come from Lin County in the north.

It's only April in the lunar calendar, and everyone is already exhausted.

"This damned official, there are disaster victims inside and outside the city, but he doesn't open the warehouse to release grain or set up tents to distribute porridge. Where does he want to get the grain?"

Wen Meijiu had wanted to curse that damn county magistrate for a long time, and now he just cursed out loud because of what he felt.

With just these words, the leader of the officers and soldiers turned around instantly, looked at Wen Meijiu in surprise, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Although he didn't say anything, Wen Meijiu could feel that he agreed with and admired her words. There was a burning flame in his eyes that seemed to burn people.

No way?

Wen Meijiu stepped back slightly. Could it be that this guy wanted her to join them and do something big with them?