Chapter 128: Quality is not enough, quantity is enough
Baitao hummed: "I have enough money now." ’
The implication is, stop it, I won’t sell it!
It was sold to the mall for twelve yuan per catty. If you bought it from the mall, the cheapest price was eighteen yuan per catty, and the lost ones were sold for thirty-five yuan per catty.
She is not stupid. Since she has to buy it later, she might as well keep some of it from the beginning.
Mall: ‘…’ This old man is getting harder and harder to fool.
At this time, in front of the shed on the outskirts of the city, Bai Dashan cleared his throat and raised his voice to inform tomorrow that the day after tomorrow would be the last two days to collect crayfish.
"So that everyone knows that we will no longer come to collect crayfish the day after tomorrow."
When I heard that the Baijiabao merchant would stop collecting crayfish after two days, those who had been collecting crayfish for food these days were confused.
Why don't you accept it?
If you don’t collect them, the crayfish will be useless.
But after so many people and so many days of catching crayfish, from the initial crowding and bustling to the point where one person could only find one or two sacks a day if he was lucky.
In addition to the poor people who have left their homes and fled and are still actively searching, some people in Qingzhou City who have their own livelihoods have given up.
These days, the Baijiabao caravan kept bringing food, and everyone had extremely high expectations for them, so someone asked.
"Shopkeeper Bai, are you still in Qingzhou?"
"Where to go?"
Bai Dashan smiled and said: "We are a caravan, traveling around, naturally we have our own business to do."
He said to himself, you are not from our Peach Blossom Village, why are you asking this?
Naturally, wherever our aunt goes, we will go.
"Thank you all for participating in these days. The mountains will remain green and the waters will flow forever. The entire Baijiabao caravan team wishes everyone safety, health and happiness as a family."
Bai Dashan finished his words, raised his hands, and signaled to continue exchanging crayfish for food.
When Yang Song heard the news, he subconsciously looked at his master and asked, Master, what should we do next?
Lu Xiaohao: "It seems that the Baijiabao caravan will leave Qingzhou in two days."
It ended normally. Food has been shipped one after another these days, but no matter how big the Baijiabao caravan is, the consumption of so much food is still a big burden for them.
"We will go with the caravan and blend in with the fleeing people."
Yang Song nodded: "It all depends on the master's arrangement."
In the past few days, Lu Xiaohao and Yang Song had picked up a lot of crayfish, especially after they were full, Yang Song could carry two large sacks at once.
The two of them also saved more than two hundred kilograms of food. Although it was not much, it was enough for them to eat on the road for a month.
Of course, they couldn't just eat food. The two went to the city and found a shop to exchange food for some dried meat and other items.
Three days later, when Huang Fuqing's family's cloth shop had fine long-staple cotton for sale, Baitao had already left Qingzhou with the people of Taohua Village.
"Auntie, where are we going?"
It just so happened that the agricultural support channel was opened again, and there were a lot of agricultural and sideline products for sale. Although the size could not be guaranteed, it did not affect the consumption, so I was buying white peaches.
Hearing this, he responded casually: "Let's go to Yancheng first and have a look."
She had been in the inn after cleaning up Princess Deyang, and spent five hundred coins to buy a map of this world from the mall.
After two days of research, Baitao felt that if he wanted to avoid the harm of the epidemic, he should go north.
The north is vast and sparsely populated. Compared to the south of the Yangtze River, officials there are more willing to accept refugees to open up wasteland.
After staying in Qingzhou for half a month, the news lagged behind. Baitao didn't know that there was a rebel uprising in Jin State and that Yancheng was in danger. There are currently twenty-six horse-drawn carriages and thirty-five pack trucks in Taohua Village, so it is naturally not as easy as traveling lightly.
But there were so many horse-drawn carriages and pack trucks, which looked like a large caravan at first glance, which attracted many people who had fled their homes and fled to follow them subconsciously.
When the team of 1,800 people was walking on the road, no bandit dared to make any plans, whether it was an open official road or a secluded trail.
There have been bandits blocking the road before, looking for trouble, but before the classic blocking words could be released, they were interrupted by people from Taohua Village firing crossbow arrows.
There are only a few decent weapons on my side, but the situation on the other side is different. They have spears, swords, and crossbows. You would be a fool not to run away.
Taohua Village is so brave, so how can those who follow them on the road feel at ease and at ease.
Even when setting up camp, some people would quarrel and fight in order to occupy a place close to the camp in Taohua Village.
Because of the previous crayfish delivery, the Zhou Yang family also hired three or four men from the Zhou family to work for a day and a half when Taohua Village was hiring, so they could occupy the closest place to the water.
Lu Xiaohao and Yang Song were among the fleeing people, not far from the convoy in Taohua Village, and they followed them in a low-key manner.
The pursuers passed by several times, but no one would think of Lu Xiaohao as a gray-faced man carrying a pole and carrying a bag.
"Village chief, it's almost time." Bai Duoxi drove her horse to Bai Dashan: "My aunt didn't eat much red date porridge in the morning, so we have to set up camp earlier at noon today."
"I'm going to make milk egg rolls and brown sugar glutinous rice cakes for my aunt."
Most of the people in Taohua Village can ride horses. Of course, even if they can ride a little, they are still not very good at running.
When Bai Dashan heard this, he looked up at the sun above his head, raised his hand and shouted: "Stop!"
"This place is good. You can see the road in front and retreat from behind. Just rest here."
"Every team should pay attention and perform their duties. Don't neglect."
"What a joy, our cooking team is responsible for good food..."
Today's Taohua Village is different from when we first fled. Everything is in order. Everyone knows who is responsible for what and who should do what.
Baitao looked at this scene with pride.
This result was achieved bit by bit through her teaching, imitating militarized management.
"Others, follow the same rules."
As soon as Bai Dashan said this, the villagers who had been waiting for a long time and had no other work to do seemed to be like chickens being let out of the cage in the early morning, heading into the forest in small groups.
Bai Dashan never forgot to remind: "Remember, quantity is not enough if quality is not enough."
I learned this sentence from Baitao's mouth.
"Village chief, we know."
"Ouch, village chief, you are verbose again."
"It's up to us this time, we will definitely win."
Unlike other people who fled looking for wild vegetables or squatting on hares to catch pheasants, the people in Taohua Village rushed into the woods to find fresh and novel things to bring back to Baitao.
It's good to find novel things, but it doesn't matter if you can't find them. Even if you dig up some purple cypress and come back, it's better than empty-handed.
Many people saw this scene and hurriedly occupied a place for themselves and then hurried into the woods.
Among these people, Lu Xiaohao was also included.
Yang Song looked at his master's little figure, his eyes full of expectation.
It’s a new month, Baopao and the cuties are asking for votes~~~
(End of chapter)