Traveling through time with billions of supplies to become a farmer's little fortune

Old Lady Su was very surprised. "How many refugees are there that even the garrison at the post station can't stop them?"

There are garrison posts every fifty miles on the official road.

There are at least dozens of guards stationed inside. How could they not be able to stop the helpless refugees?

"It is said that there are a large number of refugees, no less than 500 people, and they all have machetes in their hands. How dare the few people at the post stop them?"

The children at home should not go to school these two days.

After saying this, Old Man Su left in a hurry again.

The village was gathering for a meeting at this time.

Old Mrs. Su turned around and around with the silver in her arms, not knowing where to hide it.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, went to the big tree in the yard, took a shovel, dug the soil on the ground very deep, then wrapped the silver in old clothes and buried it all in the ground.

After restoring the original place, he stepped on it again.

Finally, a large water tank was moved and placed on top.

Looking at her masterpiece, Old Lady Su finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But when I think about how there is so much food at home with nowhere to store it.

Wang Taoxiu then carried Su Muyao directly back to the room.

"My dear, have you hidden the silver that grandma gave you before? Do you want your mother to hide it for you first?"

Su Muyao nodded and said, "Don't worry, mom has hidden it well, no one can find it."

"That's good"

Then she thought of Su Mingxuan and the New Year's money her mother-in-law, father-in-law, and parents gave to that bad boy.

He went straight to his son's room to look for the money, and after finding it, he put it together with the money from his own family and hid it.

Su Muyao found it extremely funny to see Su Mingxuan's sad look when he found out that he had no money left at all.

That night, none of the three sons of the Su family came back. They and some villagers were incorporated into the village's temporary guard team and patrolled the village all night.

The next morning, villagers banged gongs and shouted throughout the village: "The refugees are less than 20 miles away from here. Everyone, hurry up and find a way to hide."

This shout startled everyone.

Some people ran to the village chief's house to inquire about the situation, only to find that the village chief and his family were packing things in a mess.

The old village chief followed the shouting man and knocked on doors from house to house, but he hadn't figured out what to do yet.

The old village chief slapped his thigh only when he saw Su Muyao being held by Old Man Su in the crowd.

“Why don’t we all go into the mountains and transport all the food from our homes.

We can get them back after all the refugees have left. If you have cellars at home, you can store the food that cannot be transported there. If you have livestock, drive them all to the mountains."

The moment the old village chief saw Su Muyao, the image of the wolf king listening to little Naituan came to his mind.

Then they can use this to hide in the mountains. After all, these refugees are more terrifying than the animals in the mountains.

Not to mention whether it would be such a coincidence that we would encounter the group of wolves again after going up the mountain.

His intuition told him that with this little lucky star in the village, the villagers would be able to get through this crisis safely.

"It can only be the."

"Yes, remember our village's lucky star? Even the wolf king has to obey him. We shouldn't have any problem entering the mountains."

The villagers hurried home to pack their bags.

Old Man Su carried Su Muyao and hurried home to inform his family.

"Hurry, old lady, pack up your things and everyone in the village is getting ready to go into the mountains, let's go together."

"But old man, with so many villagers in our village, wouldn't it be easy to be discovered outside the mountain?"

"The village chief probably meant to go into the mountains, not just the outskirts."

Su Sanlang interrupted and asked, "What should we do with all the food we have?"

We have a lot of food stored at home, and we can’t transport it all away. Are we just going to give up?

Old Man Su sighed, "Saving lives is the most important thing now. The more we can take, the better. This is all we can do."

The refugees were getting closer and closer to them, and now they were probably less than ten miles away. They had to all reach the mountain within an hour.

Their small mountain village is very close to the official road. These refugees will sweep along the way and will definitely enter the village to loot.

Think about it, it's not too easy for a group of hundreds of people to massacre a small village.

At this time in the village, every household was busy packing their luggage.

"Sanlang, please take these clothes with you for Guaibao."

“This is too much.”

"It's okay to bring more. It's still cold now, and we don't know how long we'll have to hide outside. It's better to bring more clothes, dear."

"Hey, good"

After Old Mrs. Su packed up all her and the old man’s things, she went to the kitchen and looked around.

I took out bowls, chopsticks and a small pot from the kitchen.

I don’t know how long I’ll have to hide in the mountains this time. I can’t go without even a hot meal.

The children are still so young and growing, they can’t let them starve.

Look at all the steamed buns that were added last night and take them with you.

After the family had finished packing, Su Muyao told her grandmother that she could put away all the remaining things.

"Are you done packing? You guys go to the gathering place in the village first. I'll take Guaibao to the toilet and follow right away."

Seeing that everyone had left, Su Muyao and her grandmother went to the place where the grain was stored and collected all the grain in the house.

He then ran to each room and put some things that could not be taken away into the space.

Next, all the furniture in the house was collected at once.

Finally, he went to the kitchen and took away all the pots, pans, and utensils, even the two large altar tables that had been moved from the old house.

Looking at the empty room, he nodded with satisfaction.

After pulling it, the dazed old lady Su said, "Grandma has finished collecting, let's go."

After Old Mrs. Su came to her senses, she couldn't stop the madness in her heart.

Oh my goodness, this divine master is so powerful.

After locking the door, Old Lady Su carried Su Muyao and walked towards the village entrance.

When we arrived at the village entrance, we found that almost everyone had arrived.

The village chief led people to count the number of people and only headed into the mountains after every household was present.

But everyone's steps walking up the mountain were inevitably a little heavier.

Only this group of children were running wildly in front, innocently and romantically.

Su Muyao just sat obediently in her father's arms, looking at the hunchbacked old men and old ladies in the village who were walking with heavy steps.

At this time, the weather was not good and it started to drizzle.

Su Muyao still remembered that there was a small bamboo forest a little further ahead.

"Dad, I remember there is a bamboo forest ahead, why don't we go there?"

Su Laosan carried Su Muyao to the village chief and told him what had happened. Soon everyone went towards the bamboo forest.

"Ah, snake! Snake!"

Among them, a little woman screamed while holding her child.

She saw a black snake hiding in the dense grass at her feet, which scared her to death.

The woman's husband rushed over without saying a word and used the shovel in his hand to cut the snake's body into pieces.