Her hair was simply tied into a neat and compact bun, with only a jade hairpin inserted in it, which was completely devoid of luxury.
Wear a blue muslin dress with narrow sleeves, and the hem only reaches your feet, allowing you to move neatly and cleanly.
Going to that station, no one will see the splendor and wealth, only majesty and ability.
Breakfast was just simple steamed buns and broth. Everyone filled their stomachs and went about their own affairs according to last night's arrangements.
Gou Sheng'er didn't sleep all night. He walked in with red eyes and said excitedly: "Madam, I have done everything you asked me to do. Here is the list."
Listed on the list were the more prominent people among the victims. Among them, the names of those who had private contacts with the county government were specially highlighted.
Mu Yunhan received the list with satisfaction and asked, "Have you figured out where you live?"
"We figured it out, he will lead us."
Gou Sheng'er pointed to the door, where several beggars were sitting cross-legged by the wall holding dog-beating sticks, grinning at them.
Mu Yunhan nodded and said, "Has the other thing been done?"
"It's done." Gou Sheng'er said: "Their people have dispersed and they are all watching those people. If anyone has any changes, they will know immediately."
Mu Yunhan nodded: "Now, I want you to take someone to guard the city gate..."
Gou Sheng'er responded, hurriedly grabbed two buns, gnawed them, and called his men out the door.
A wisp of red clouds broke through the sky and illuminated the yard.
Mu Yunhan walked up to the beggar and said with a smile: "Have you guys had breakfast? If not, how about some?"
The beggars smiled, each grabbed two buns and stuffed them into their arms: "Let's go."
Mu Yunhan winked at Mu Li and others, and followed the beggars out.
Even the victims of the disaster do not have nowhere to go.
Most of these well-known disaster victims have homes or places to go.
The old beggar who led Mu Yunhan walked to the door of a house in the south of the city and said, "This is the Ma Jingen family. He is the leader of this group. He has been in close contact with the people in the yamen these past two days."
A little beggar ran up from the corner and whispered: "Master Han just came in and carried a big bag of heavy things."
The old beggar who led the way said to Mu Yunhan: "We can only help you get here, otherwise we will be in trouble in the future if they see us."
Mu Yunhan thanked him and asked Zhu Dayou to knock on the door: "Is anyone home?"
After a long pause, a woman inside responded: "Who is it?"
Zhu Dayou smiled apologetically and said, "I'm here to pour night fragrance."
Not every house in Pucheng has a hut. Most ordinary people only have a toilet at home, and a dedicated person pours night fragrance every morning.
What Zhu Dayou said is just the right time.
The woman said: "Wait a moment."
Footsteps sounded, and a woman in her forties opened the door. When she saw Mu Yunhan and others, she rolled her eyes: "What nonsense!"
Zhu Dayou smiled and said: "Sister-in-law Ma, this is the owner of our herbal medicine hall, come to see you..."
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Ma slammed the door and shouted: "Who has the patience to pay attention to you..."
Ordinary disaster victims would normally think of discussing compensation when they meet him, but this family refuses to meet or talk. Sure enough, something is wrong!
Mu Yunhan winked, Xiaomi pushed the door open, and a group of people squeezed in.
Sister-in-law Ma shouted: "What are you doing? Robbers! What do you want to do when you break into a house in broad daylight?"