Chapter 33 Song Ye
February 5th, December 26th
After convinced the beautiful wife and young wife, Sister Xu, Yang Feng began to prepare to return to the Ming Dynasty. It was his main battlefield and had been out for several days. If he didn't go back, he would probably be very anxious.
After establishing a trading company, Yang Feng finally got rid of his own behavior. The planned 200 tons of flour, 100 tons of rice, lard, a ton of salt and a batch of clothing had been purchased, and the things had been transported to the warehouse located in the suburbs. When night fell, the moon spread lightly on the ground through the clouds. As a blue aperture flashed, Yang Feng's figure slowly appeared in an open depression.
Yang Feng, who had just appeared, still looked like he was holding a bronze mirror in one hand and holding a whetstone in the other.
"Oh... every time I polish it, it won't take long for this damn mirror to grow rust again. My brother's kirin arm will be refined these days. Those who don't know would think I have a prostate. I guess I am also the most bizarre traveler. Someone is hit by lightning, a car hit by time travel, and even traveling through the nuclear bomb explosion. But I guess only one of my brothers is the one who is grinding the mirror while traveling through the mirror."
Yang Feng looked around while complaining.
"Well, Brother Buwu has practiced so many times and can carry more than ten cubic meters of supplies at one time. It seems that it is harder tonight. You can get all the supplies in the warehouse by just a few more trips."
After a busy night, Yang Feng finally transported all the supplies in the warehouse to the Ming Dynasty, and the location was a forest less than two miles away from the Qianhu Station in Jiangdongmen. There were few people here on weekdays and it was a good place to hide things.
When it was just a little dawn, Song Ye, who was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, got up from the cold bed, ran to the well outside the house and scooped a scoop of cold water, and poured it into his stomach regardless. After pouring the cold well water, the feeling of hunger in his stomach decreased a lot.
Song Ye is a military householder at the Qianhu Station of Jiangdongmen, and is also a military officer. It is absolutely appropriate to describe Song Ye as a bare-sized wall. In addition to his parents, he also has two sisters in his family. Every winter is the most uncomfortable day for their family, because at this time all the wild vegetables and beasts in the wild either wither or all shrank to survive the winter. It is very difficult to get something to eat. Some military households are starved to death because they can't survive this season.
"Brother, are you going out?" A weak voice sounded behind him. Song Ye turned around and saw a ragged little girl standing at the door looking at him timidly.
Seeing the little girl, Song Ye quickly stepped forward and walked to the little girl, touched her yellow hair and said softly: "Daya, you are hungry. Now you are picking up some dry firewood at home and ready. When the eldest brother goes outside to check some wild vegetables, he will cook a pot of wild vegetable soup for you and Erya to drink. Maybe if you are lucky, you can get a hare back to give the whole family a tooth sacrifice. How are you okay?"
"Well, okay!" Daya blinked her eyes, which were big because of hunger, and shook her head, "Brother, Daya should not eat rabbit meat. It is too difficult to find a rabbit. Daya is content as long as she can drink full wild vegetable soup. We haven't had a full wild vegetable soup for a long time." Speaking of this, Daya couldn't help swallowing a mouthful. In ordinary people, some wild vegetable soup has become a rare delicacy in the heart of this little girl.
"Okay... Da Ya is waiting at home obediently. Brother is going out to find wild vegetables now!"
Song Ye didn't say anything else, turned his head and walked out the door, he didn't dare to look back, for fear that his sister would suddenly see the tears coming out of him.
Song Ye, who came out of the garrison, walked strode in the wilderness with a sickle. Although the cold wind in the wilderness kept whistling through his thin clothes and raged his somewhat thin body, his body was cold, but his heart was stained with an indescribable flame. As one of the main laborers in the whole family, Song Ye felt a strong sense of shame.
My father and mother, who are only in their forties this year, are in poor health due to years of hard work. Logically speaking, Song Ye, as the only adult male in the family, should take on the burden of the whole family, but Song Ye felt an indescribable confusion. Although he thought he had the strength, he didn't know where to go. The whole family often had a meal without a second. Originally, two young girls in their prime were often hungry to cry in the middle of the night, which made him, the eldest brother, feel ashamed.
After leaving the Thousand Houses, Song Ye, who was walking by the river, looked around and saw a piece of white snowflakes. Not to mention hares, there was not even a weed. Song Ye's heart was like this weather, with a strong coldness, helplessness and sorrow.
Walking on the white snow, Song Ye's heart became colder the more he walked. Could it be that the whole family would be hungry for another day today? When he thought of his sister's big eyes that longed for, Song Ye felt a tingling pain in his heart. Unconsciously, he came to a forest. At this time, he saw a figure walking towards him.
Yang Feng, who had just changed into his fifth-rank official, walked out of the woods and saw someone walking from afar. When he walked in, he knew that the other party must be a military household in the garrison when he saw that the other party was wearing a ragged battle jacket.
When Song Ye saw Yang Feng entering, he was also shocked. When Yang Feng took office on the first day that day, Song Ye had seen him on the street, so he recognized him at a glance. How could the Qianhu, the master of his own ward office appear here alone early in the morning?
Seeing Yang Feng, Song Ye quickly knelt down on one knee and said in a panic: "The villain has seen the Lord Qianhu, I wish you good health and good health!"
"Okay, get up quickly."
Although it has been a few months since the Ming Dynasty, Yang Feng was still very unaccustomed to the behavior of people here kneeling down at any time. He quickly helped Song Ye up and asked, "Who are you? What's the matter when you come out early in the morning?"
Song Ye lowered his head and whispered: "Answer the words, the villain is named Song Ye, who is a military household in Qianhu, Jiangdongmen. Because the family was broken, I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it. So I came out early in the morning to find some wild vegetables to give my family some stomach."
Looking at the young man with a pale face, Yang Feng sighed lightly in his heart, stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "You don't have to find wild vegetables, come with me!"
Although she was a little confused, Song Ye still responded: "Yes!"
Yang Feng brought Song Ye into the open space in the woods, and the purpose was to enter a large area of supplies. Bags of sacks filled the entire open space. The number of Song Ye was stunned.
"Sir, this... this is..." Looking at the supplies all over the ground, Song Ye was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!