Feng Ziying returned to the back house, and as soon as she entered the second door, she heard Qingwen's clear and indignant voice: "The men in Fushi City are so black-hearted. They have two children, a boy and a girl. That man is only willing to give up."
He refused to give me two taels of silver, even a penny more, and even stripped him naked and inspected him from top to bottom, which is worse than buying and selling animals."
"Okay, Qingwen, why don't you look at what time it is now, look at where this is?" Ping'er's voice is always so gentle and pleasant, with a hint of persuasion in his silence: "Two taels of silver can buy it.
How much corn? I heard that after I came to Fushi City, the price of food in Fushi City plummeted by 40%, from seven taels of silver per stone to four taels of silver per stone, and the price is still on the decline.
, these two taels of silver can enable the family to survive for three months. If they can still find work, or can get some food from the porridge shack distributed by the government every day, it is not impossible to delay until the end of the year."
"What can I do with two taels of silver? If it waits until the end of the year, this family will still have to starve to death and freeze to death? I don't believe that even if you are here, you can let this happen?" Qingwen said angrily: "What if?
If that's the case, I shouldn't have come."
"Oh, you've planned it?" Ping'er laughed, "Coming from Wubao, we saw people dying of starvation on the road, and fewer people died of the plague. There were endless tombs on the roadside.
When I first entered Fushi City, the price of food was still more than 6 taels per stone, but the price dropped to more than 4 taels the next day. Whose credit is this? Could it be your Qingwen's credit? Well, of course, it's also Qin Qingwen's credit. You
Waiting for me on the bed makes me feel better and more motivated to do things..."
"You're such a slut, you've been itchy all day long, and you've been showing off in front of me, expecting me to ride you and fuck you every night, but now you're beating me up,..." Qingwen was obviously attracted by
Ping'er's words made him speak a little too arrogantly, and the words of the servants and servants in the mansion who usually could only be spoken out loud came out in a hurry.
Ping'er was also offended by Qingwen's words, and rushed forward to tear Qingwen's mouth apart: "Little hoof, when will you learn the dirty talk of those obscene idiots in Rongguo Mansion, I won't be afraid that I will be beaten to death if I hear it.
you!"
Qingwen also realized that she had made a mistake and her cheeks turned red. While resisting Ping'er's hands, she said bitterly: "Aren't you so angry because of your coward? Why have I ever said such things? Stop talking nonsense there.
False accusations against me!"
"I didn't expect that just a few days after you came out, you now have a wild temperament. You dare to say anything, and you lie without blinking an eye. Only now do I know you clearly." Ping'er finally gave Qingwen to
When he was caught, one hand reached for Qingwen's mouth, while the other reached into Qingwen's clothes.
"Ah!" I didn't expect that Ping'er, who has always been elegant and quiet, would dare to do such a thing. This is the hottest time in July. Qingwen only wore a fruit green spun thick coat with a small and close-fitting jacket underneath.
Ping'er reached in and grabbed her bellyband, just in time to catch the strong and erect breast. For a moment, her face became red and her muscles became weak, and she hurriedly shouted: "Die Ping'er"
,Do you want to die!"
In fact, Ping'er just caught him casually, and whoever thought he would catch him right away.
But I saw this little girl's face was bright red, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and she was holding her wrist with both hands and struggling, which was really seductive.
No wonder I have always been obsessed with her. After being driven out of the Rongguo Mansion, he even put her in his own house despite the disdain of the world, not afraid of the dissatisfaction of the Jia family at that time.
This little girl and Lin Daiyu do have some similarities in appearance, but if we talk about appearance, the Lingguan is actually more similar. If Qingwen's appearance is 60% like Lin Daiyu, the Lingguan is 80% like Lin Daiyu.
, but in terms of temperament, Qingwen is a little more lively, delicate and refreshing than Daiyu, while Lingguan is just a little more feminine. The two are completely different.
Seeing the laughter and quarrel between the two women, their hairpins scattered around their temples, and their clothes flying around, Feng Ziying suddenly felt no longer sleepy, and the sleepiness from a hard day's work suddenly disappeared.
It wasn't until Feng Ziying walked in that the two girls finally saw Feng Ziying coming to their side. They both let out a sigh, quickly packed up their clothes, and complained with a red face: "Why did you walk so quietly? Why did you come in?"
There was no sound at the door, so that the servants could greet them earlier..."
"I see the two of you are having a great time fighting, why would I bother you?" Feng Ziying said cheerfully: "I didn't expect Ping'er to know the secret skill of Shaolin - Dragon Claw Hand, which can hold Qingwen's vitals with one hand.
, let him submit and admire him!"
Feng Ziying imitated the tone of the movie "The Deer and the Cauldron" in her previous life, teasing the two girls, making Ping'er blush and stomp her feet: "I'm peeping on the side, and I'm not particular at all. How can I be such a master?"
"I just walked in like this openly and saw you at a glance. How could there be any peeping at all? Besides, you are both my people. Not to mention that you were just watching when you were laughing and playing. It's just that you two were not wearing any clothes."
Didn’t I already watch it countless times when I was wearing a shirt?”
Such fierce words made Qingwen and Heping'er so embarrassed that they stepped forward and twisted Feng Ziying's arm.
For a moment, the small courtyard was filled with the chirping of orioles and the mood of spring. Third Sister You, who followed behind, couldn't help but shake her head.
Seeing Sister You San coming in, Ping'er and Qingwen quickly restrained their previous intimacy with Feng Ziying and became solemn.
Feng Ziying sighed: "There are only four of us in this yard now, and we all sleep on the same bed, so there is no need to be so formal. I just want to be relaxed and comfortable when I come back from a busy day?"
"How can I feel relaxed and comfortable?" Qingwen pouted, "The slaves are stupid and can't help me with my worries, so they can only help me beat my legs and rub my shoulders..."
"No, it's best to talk. It's best to just lean on each other like this. Everyone is huddled together and chatting. I was just listening to Qingwen and Heping'er talking about seeing people being bought and sold in Fushi City.
Huh?" Feng Ziying's anger slowly faded, "Why, Ping'er, have you seen this situation where you are a parent but sold your own children?"
Qingwen's face also darkened, obviously it touched her own life experience. It seems that she was sold to Rongguo Mansion in this way.
"The situation in the northwest is like this. The land is barren, with many mountains and little land. We all rely on God to provide food. Water conservancy is not repaired, and the roads are not smooth. Every household has no food left. When a disaster occurs, ordinary people have no ability to resist. On the contrary, those
The rich and powerful families are becoming more and more harsh and cruel, wishing to turn everyone into their tenant slaves. Therefore, in their view, such disasters are a good time for them to annex land and lend money. As long as these poor people
Once you get involved in debt, the only result will be compound interest eventually falling into their hands..."
Feng Ziying sighed, "So the prostitution you see is just the most normal scene among people of this age. Even I, the governor, can't do anything unless I can take care of everyone's livelihood.
Let them have food and clothing, but it can be managed for a while, but it cannot be managed for a lifetime. To solve these problems requires an overall and systematic strategy..."
"Can't you think of such a strategy?" Qingwen and Ping'er asked in unison.
In their minds, they are the most capable man. No matter what problem he has, it will become easier in his hands and he will always find a reasonable solution.
"Well, how should I put it?" Feng Ziying had already sat down on the recliner in the small courtyard. After thinking for a while, she said: "I said this will be a quite complicated system project..."
Realizing that it was difficult for the three of them to understand the meaning of this epoch-making term, Feng Ziying explained: "Well, it is a very complicated set of rules, plans and strategies. For me now, I am afraid I still need to wait until I reach a certain status.
Only when the time comes can we move forward. Although I already have some ideas, it will take time, a long time, five, ten, or even twenty years..."
Third Sister You chuckled lightly: "Did I say that you have to join the cabinet and serve as the chief minister before you can do it?"
Feng Ziying leaned back in the recliner, opened her mouth and bit a peeled grape handed over by Ping'er, enjoying it comfortably, and said vaguely: "Absolutely, even if you become the chief assistant, it still requires a lot of effort.
Only with great cost and long-term arduous efforts can we achieve this. This is the case in Shaanxi, but what about Shanxi, Guizhou, and Liaodong? There are so many poor families, don’t they all need to be like this? In a world of great harmony, everyone has food to eat and clothing to wear.
, This is a goal worth fighting for,..."
The three women were all shocked by Feng Ziying's ambition.
Whether it's Sister You Sanjie or Qingwen Heping'er, they used to regard this man as a trustworthy man that they could rely on for life, and they didn't care much about the evaluation of this man from the outside.
Whether he is romantic or suave, or has a lustful sex, whether he is amazingly talented, or he is not versed in poetry, they all believe that this man is good to them, cherishes them, loves them, keeps his promises, and will definitely do what he promises them.
And he's not like Jia Baoyu, who spends his days doing nothing, not seeking to make progress, and not caring at all. Where can you find such a man?
But what Feng Ziying said today made the three women feel a great impact. Although they had long known that this man was an ordinary man and a great hero with great ambitions, these words were still in their hearts.
It's just a hope, but what I say and wish for today is to fight for the hardworking people in the world to have food, clothing, and clothing. Is this something that ordinary people can do?
In their impression, officials like the Jia family men are the most typical ones. They go to the government office for a while, get a little salary, and then rely on family connections to make a living. If they can maintain the livelihood of the whole family, then
Even if it is good, have you ever had such lofty ambitions?
This chapter has been completed!