Sunjiazhuang finally released food. In the grain village behind the landlord's house, the snow was stepped on by people's feet, and gradually formed a small square.

Sun Laocai also took his leave. He took the guard guard to take a bird gun and a dirt gun at the relief site, and shouted, "I tell you! This food is for you to live, not to care about your fullness!"

"I know how many people in your family are. Adults will receive one liter first, and children under ten years old will receive half a liter at a time!"

"Don't mention my stingy name Sun, you have heard the imperial decree of the court. What the emperor wants is not to starve people to death, not to let you all eat enough!"

"No one knows when the court's relief food will be collected. If my family's food is eaten up and the court's food is not delivered, everyone will have no way to survive!"

"This is the last way to live in our Sunjiazhuang... Older people should understand the truth!"

"Uncle Jiu... You have experienced the previous wars and famines, and you are the most experienced. This food can only be saved and cannot be eaten in your arms!"

Since ancient times, those who have become landlords in China must not be stupid people. They are still eager to be wise at critical moments. He understands that people who have been hungry for a long time may lose their minds when they see food!

Once these people become greedy and come in to grab food in a swarm, even if they have five or six, they can't stop thousands of people!

At this time, we have to rely on the respected elderly people in the village to stabilize the situation. Older people can restrain their children and nephews. Young people are restrained by the elderly, so of course they dare not rob.

If we say that the Chinese people are kind and honest, the older the people are, the more they are. Uncle Jiu, who is in his seventies, wiped his tears and clasped his fists at Sun Laocai to thank him.

"Mr. Sun is right! I have experienced three droughts in my life, four waters, and two bandits... The last time was Changmao's Northern Expedition!"

"It is a reward from the Bodhisattva to be able to live to this day!"

"When there was a drought, I survived thousands of miles away from the ground. I survived by eating field meat and grass roots... During the flood, I sat in a broken wooden basin and paddled in a water and dug up the reed roots to catch small fish and survived..."

"The most scary thing is that during the Daoguang period, bandits in the Taihang Mountains were stricken. A group of three or four hundred people rushed to our village. Fortunately, they got the news in advance, and everyone in the village fled..."

"I sprained my ankle halfway, hid in a big tree hole and watched the bandits outside kill people and rob money... Mr. Sun, you have a cousin, the one who was a little hunched, was killed by the bandits that year!"

"Wuwuwu...Life is hard! People in troubled times are not as good as dogs...Food is gold, and food is life! Any waste of anything will lead to hell..."

"The emperor is so kind, Master Sun has accumulated virtue... Every family has some food, and when you go back, add more water and make some porridge, just don't starve to death!"

"It's February now, and no matter how hard the snow can continue to fall... The snow melts little by little, and wild vegetables and grass roots can fill their hunger..."

"If you don't have food, eat wild vegetables... until the court's relief comes, until the winter wheat can be harvested, and the disaster will be over..."

The old men who received the food were all talking. Their experiences in life were all mixed with bitter melon, coptis chinensis, and Chinese medicine residue, and bitter water was poured out.

But no one dares to laugh at these old people. They know that these so-called digging wild vegetables will not be poisoned, eating Guanyin soil will not be choked to death, and even how to grind the bark of the pulled tree into noodles, how much proportion of grain can be mixed to eat... These so-called experiences, although bitter, can make you live!

After all, people gradually cried. Who would have thought that God was so cruel this year, and such a natural disaster came just after a good year.

All the miserable, painful and unbearable memories in the long-standing memory bank of Chinese agricultural civilization were tilted out all at once!

What kind of experience is this? These are all painful memories that make people live humbly... Eating too much wild vegetables will cause poisoning. How do you blanch them in water and how do you use other wild vegetables to neutralize them?

With this kind of experience, you can use this originally toxic weed to satisfy your hunger and survive!

If you eat Guanyin dirt, you will be suffocated to death. Then countless ancestors who have experienced natural disasters in the past will tell you about their life experience!

The so-called experience is just that eating a few taels of soil a day will not swell. After eating soil, eat some weeds to help you excrete!

I even told you that the soil can be ground, dried with gauze, and then made into fine soil surfaces, and then mixed with some grain surfaces according to the proportion.

Such so-called "food" can give you a little fullness, and it will not make you swell to death. Limited food can also prolong your life and let you take a breath.

Everything is just to endure time. It’s time to endure God’s acceptance. If you survive, you will be lucky. If you can’t survive, then your life will be over!

How many ways to eat tree bark? How many categories are there for wild vegetables? Where can I produce Guanyin soil with a little sweetness, and where can I dig it with a little sourness!

The food release site suddenly became a venue for reminiscing about the bitterness and sweetness, and cries were heard incessantly!

But it was precisely because the elderly stood up to maintain order that there was no robbery, and the poor people still knew how to be grateful.

Sun Laocai has already provided relief, and if you steal him, you will have no conscience!

Liters of grain were released, and the sound of Sun Laocai's wife crying at home shocked the entire village, but no matter what, as the grain continued, each household finally had smoke and the aroma of food.

The landlords don’t have any fine grains, so it’s impossible to eat white rice. Everyone just distributed some sorghum rice, corn slags, and aged wheat... but all of these were enough for them to kowtow to Sun Laocai.

This is the first time that the people in the Sun family have kowtowed and thanked each other with gratitude, instead of borrowing food, borrowing usury, and seeking a way out as in previous years.

Sun Laocai saw that more and more signs were signed on the bill, and the numbers were so big that he couldn't bear to look at him. He felt his chest tingling and his stuffyness, and finally his heartache was so soft that he fell to the ground.

The family quickly carried him to the bed and fed him medicine for him to rest. Before going to bed, he murmured, "Are other villages put in place?"

"But... don't end up being a fool!"

Sun Laocai’s concerns were redundant. People really underestimated the power of the traditional. The Confucian imperial examination system had a huge impact on people’s hearts.

The identity of a juren is enough to make all landlords crazy.

Not only Sunjiazhuang, but also Liuying, Gaojiawei, Huailiu Village, Dawangzhuang not far away... Almost all landlords with conditions took action in hesitation!

If you look down from the distant sky, this northern snow country blocked by ice seems to be suddenly lit by lightning!
Chapter completed!