Qi Kang'an slapped the back of his head angrily, "All the books went into the dog's stomach?
good?
What's better?
Let’s talk about highland barley. It is said that the yield per mu is high. How high is it? How much can one mu produce?
It's so cold in the Acropolis. I heard that it's been special in the past two years. It's only been so cold for a few days now, but who can guarantee that it won't be like this tomorrow?
If this is still the case, can we still grow highland barley? Can we withstand the cold?
Even if you can, if you think about it again, if you settle down and divide the land, where will the land be divided?
The Acropolis is not small, but look at how many refugees there are. Besides, can the land that has been reclaimed be given to you?
If you think about it, you should understand that all the land allocated is wasteland, and everyone has to clear it on their own.
Besides, when it comes to brewing wine, even if we don’t have enough grain to make wine, that’s a matter of years and months.
Let me tell you, we have to think about everything before our eyes.
You guys run here, what do you have left?
It is said that there is relief food, but what kind of relief food is this?"
Daliang and Silang both nodded heavily as if they had understood, but Baoer rolled his eyes at his father and told you to fool him.
Qi Kang'an blinked at his daughter: Bao, there are some things that I don't understand with them. Let's talk about something practical. The father and daughter still need to discuss the details.
"Brother, big brother."
Another Ange, Comrade Yan Gui'an, ran over waving his hand.
There were several villagers running behind him, their faces glowing red, and they seemed to have gotten some good news.
As soon as Yan Gui'an rushed over, he pulled Qi Kangan aside and whispered.
"Brother, Yuan Yuan met an acquaintance outside and inquired about an important piece of news. Let's pretend to be poor, bah, it's more convenient for us poor people here.
The Acropolis does not have any requirements for the poor. If you want to stay, you can stay and if you want to leave, you can leave. However, the rich and those who have studied hard will have trouble, and those who have passed the examination will have more trouble.
Tong Sheng is better off, but Uncle Wen Fang will be in trouble, as the case of the juren is recorded, and he won't be able to escape once his name is checked."
He lowered his voice and continued, "That person must have been a member of the Communist Party of China before, but now he is dressed similar to us, with guards around him, but the guards are all scattered and dressed like refugees.
He told Mr. Ye that it was impossible to tell whether he was a wealthy household just by looking at his household registration. There were already other wealthy households who had sneaked into the city like that, but they didn't know what their current situation was, or whether they had left the city.
Those who entered the city and never came out again are just hearsay and cannot be accurate.
Mr. Ye said that one of our candidates is also a child, so he suggested that he try to look older and pretend to be older. He has the same name but the age doesn't match, so he can't recognize the person anyway."
At this time, Officer Ye came back panting heavily, and Qi Kang'an hurriedly handed a water bag to the great hero.
Officer Ye took a few sips and then wiped his mouth, "Gui'an has already told you. I understand that Acropolis is a place where you can't stay for a long time, so you have to leave quickly.
But now there is a problem. We are all from Canaan City. If General Liu is following the order of King Xuan, King Xuan is obviously leaving refugees behind. No matter what the ultimate goal is, he does not want the affairs of Canaan City to be exposed to other refugees.
We know.”
Then once their household registration is taken out, big trouble will happen.
Qi Kang'an was also afraid of this, "Executive member Ye, you are well-informed, what do you think about this matter?"
Mr. Ye thought for a while, "Many of the refugees have lost their household registration. Let's first see how Acropolis handles those refugees. If they can be directly released to apply for new household registration, this matter will be easier to handle.
"
This is a way.
That's all we can do.
Around the mountain?
It's harder to get around here.
One of the reasons is that the Acropolis is too big. If you want to go around it, it will take at least a day or two.
Secondly, the old man just told him that the Acropolis was built along a cliff and a river, with a bottomless cliff on one side and a wide and raging river on the other side.
If you want to go to the Acropolis, you can only pass through the Acropolis. There is no other way.
The villagers who went to inquire about the news came back one after another, but none of them brought back any useful information. The ones who did bring back news were already known to them.
There was a long line of tents for registering household registration outside the city gate. It was visually estimated that there were more than twenty tents in the past, and there seemed to be a long queue that seemed to have no end.
That's it. There are still quite a few refugees like them huddled at the foot of the mountain to take shelter from the wind and snow. I don't know if they all have no household registration or if they are just waiting and watching like them.
The man with a scar on his face wandered over as if he was wandering around. Before he even got close, he attracted the attention of many people, who all had their hands on the guy.
The man was startled when he saw this formation, and hurriedly raised his hands in the air and circled, "I didn't bring anyone with me, and I'm not a bad person. I just want to inquire about something."
Lian Ba stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"
"You didn't queue up, did you lose your household registration on the way?"
also?
This word has a lot of soul.
His eyes flickered, he nodded, and said with a grimace: "No, when we left, we were afraid that our household registration would be lost, so we packed them all up and put them with the clan leader, but we got separated halfway."
The man slapped his thigh and said, "What a coincidence, we also left our household registration with the clan leader and got separated."
Haha, do you think I believe it?
The man was also smiling. I don’t believe what you said. How can you safely leave such an important thing like household registration to others?
We all see through it but don’t say anything about it.
"Brother, we don't have household registration, do you know how to get into the city?"
With a wilted head, he said, "I just don't know, so I'm just spending time here."
The man glanced at everyone seemingly unintentionally, thanked them and turned around to leave.
Qi Bao'er, who received special attention from that gaze: "..."
What? Could it be because she is fat again?
The group that the scarred man belongs to is not far away from the group in Qijia Village, but it is not close either. They are separated by more than ten meters, but there are no other people in the middle, so they are considered neighbors.
People who have come all the way to escape are like this, and they don't get too close to each other.
The scarred man looked like they were fleeing together from a village or a clan. They were dressed like farmers and all had pushcarts.
Qi Baoer stood on the trolley and looked up, then became happy.
"Dad, what a coincidence, they also have a scholar in their thirties or forties, and that scholar seems to be the leader. Scarface went back and was talking to the scholar."
After rubbing his bulging belly, Qi Baoer turned his head and stared in the direction of the city gate, feeling a miasma rising in his chest.
This smell was familiar to the old Qi family. Qi Kangan immediately stepped forward and hugged his daughter into his arms, "Bao, Bao, Dad will think of a way. Dad will think of a way. We will be able to enter the city soon and have something to eat soon."
"
Everyone else also knew that Qi Bao'er couldn't stand being hungry recently, and they were all anxious. But at this time, every household was in the same condition, and not a single grass root could be found.
They all lowered their heads in shame. They couldn't even afford the Goddess Fuwa, so they could only let her starve and get angry.
Qibaoer took a deep breath, picked up the water bag and gurgled for a while.
Ouch, this pitiful appearance made Qi Kang'an and others feel distressed. The men were both ashamed and distressed, and the women all covered their mouths and wiped away tears.
