The old horseman did not care about the rudeness of a child. He smiled and shook his head, then got out of the car and sent cages of chickens, ducks, goose and fish into the restaurant.
This is not surprising. Restaurants always need ingredients, but it is impossible to raise chickens, ducks, goose, and fish in the city. Purchasing them at the vegetable market is more expensive and uneconomical.
Therefore, large restaurants like this usually find some households in villages near the county town, who raise chickens, ducks, geese, and fish, and then transport these ingredients in every once in a while.
In this way, the ingredients are fresh and inexpensive, and it can also ensure that the source of the ingredients will not be easily poached by other competitors.
The old horseman naturally relied on helping these restaurants to deliver ingredients to support his family.
Fang Xiaoyue sighed as she left and walked on the road already covered with snow.
I have to say that this white snow is indeed a good thing.
If it hadn't snowed so hard, walking on the roads in this city wouldn't be a pleasant experience.
Although this plane is said to be a cultivation plane, the people living here are unlikely to have the same qualities as in modern civilized society.
From morning to night, wash water and bath water are poured directly on the street. If you miss the excrement truck that collects excrement and urine, then overnight urine buckets, excrement buckets, etc., if there is no one around, pour it directly on the street.
on the street.
It was okay once or twice, but as time went on, the dirt on the street was mixed with a thick layer of feces and urine. When pedestrians passed by and the carriages stepped on it, it became muddy.
Anyone with a bit of mysophobia will not be able to stand down when looking at such a street.
It's better now. The mud has frozen solid and the snow has covered it with a thick layer. The feeling of walking on it is hundreds of times better than before, and there is no stench like before.
This is probably one of the reasons why many people in the city love Bai Xue.
However, it is obvious that many people in the city are still dissatisfied with the snow.
For example, it’s like a few beggars huddled together at the corner of the wall not far ahead.
No matter how poor the residents in this county are, whether they rent or buy, they all have a house of their own, where they can shelter from the rain and cold. They can hide in their own homes. Those who have money can burn a basin of charcoal, and those who have no money can burn a pile of charcoal.
Firewood, it won't be too cold anyway.
And these beggars are a bit miserable.
Even if they built a fire at the corner of the wall, with only two walls to block the wind, the effect of warming the fire can be imagined.
Everyone was huddled up with the cold, with a tattered bed sheet propped above their heads. If there was a camera to capture it, and if they were submitted to some photography competition, they might be able to win tears from the judges and win some big prizes.
But here comes the problem, Fang Xiaoyue has no pity for these beggars at all.
The reason is very simple. Yang Feihe was seriously injured by these beggars and almost died.
Although Fang Xiaoyue only came to this body, it could not stop him from feeling angry involuntarily when he saw these beggars.
“Ha, look, everyone, what do I see?”
A middle-aged beggar who was huddled up and warming himself by the fire accidentally turned his head and saw Fang Xiaoyue, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face covered with a layer of oil.
“Haha, it’s a child.”
“Child, where are your adults?”
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Suddenly, several beggars gathered around him, seemingly caring about the child.
But they did not see that this child was the land grabber they almost beat to death yesterday.
After all, although Fang Xiaoyue's clothes at this time were a bit old, they were still clean, and he was completely different from a beggar.
“No, no, don’t know.”
Fang Xiaoyue pretended to be a child who didn't know the dangers of the world. She looked at the beggars with some fear and shrank her body.
“Get rich! Last time Lao Cui said how much such a child could be sold for?”
“Ten taels of silver, right?”
"Isn't it more than ten taels? I think this child is pretty and tender. If he sends it to the wealthy families who want to compare, he might be able to sell it for twenty taels. Why don't we sell it ourselves to avoid being slapped too much by Lao Cui?
Lots of blood."
"Sell it yourself? How to sell it? It would be strange if those big families didn't beat us out. Are you like a human being?"
…………
When they heard that the child was not nearby, these beggars immediately exposed their ugliness and discussed how to sell him at a high price in front of Fang Xiaoyue.
They are not good people.
Fang Xiaoyue’s hands were a little itchy.
However, he was not in a hurry to kill these beggars. After all, this place was almost unfamiliar to Yang Feihe.
You have to find a place to settle down first.
After all, my body is too young. Even now that it has recovered to 6% of its strength, there are still many dangers here.
It would be better to find a slightly safer place to squat and wait until March when the cultivation sect begins to recruit disciples.
Before, he was thinking of going to the mountains to get some medicinal materials.
But the heavy snow in the sky immediately put an end to his plan.
No way, even if he activates Pig's Hum to sharpen his sense of smell, there is still no way he can find the medicinal materials covered by the thick layer of snow in this snowy weather.
The beggars had a discussion, with various opinions disagreeing with each other. In the end, they were all so cold that they had to drag Fang Xiaoyue back to the bonfire and squat down.
It quickly became dark.
In the corner, only the bonfire was still burning, and a few beggars seemed to be drowsy.
However, Fang Xiaoyue soon noticed a beggar moving towards him.
Well, to be precise, when the other person reaches out his sinful hand towards him, he will know what this guy wants to do.
You haven’t even eaten or drank enough, and you’re thinking of doing something like this?
Fang Xiaoyue would not give up on herself just to sell herself to a better place, so she immediately stretched out her white and tender little hand and struck the beggar in the stomach with a single punch.
"I......."
The beggar only felt a pain in his stomach. He didn't even have time to spit out the curse words. He bent back and his whole body was like a bowling ball hit by a siege cone. He flew backwards in an instant and hit the wall in an instant.
There was a dull sound.
“What’s wrong? What happened?”
Hearing this sound, the other beggars suddenly woke up from their drowsy state, but at this time they saw their companions leaning against the wall, and then slowly sliding down.
Although they don’t understand what it means to beat someone like a sticker, they can probably understand that their companion didn’t know who he offended, and he was beaten so severely, and this person can’t afford to offend himself.
But no one else showed up here.
So? The one who hit people was the kid in front of me with his clenched fist?