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124, Station (2 more)

"Brother, what should we do next? That leader Hu has no response at all to our overtures."

Cao Er asked his brother in a low voice, wanting him to make a decision. If Leader Hu really looked at the Song family in a different light, it would not be very friendly to the Cao family.

"It's okay, Leader Hu can't do it. There are people who can do it." Cao Da had a serious look on his face.

Cao Er asked in confusion, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"I think the deputy team leader is more compatible with us. He, Hu Dazhi, is not the only one who dominates this escort team." Cao Da smiled half-smiling, with a very mysterious look on his face.

"Big brother is still smarter." Hearing this, Cao Er understood instantly and couldn't help but laugh too.

Listening to the discussion of his family, Cao Tianrong's heart sank. He couldn't help but glance at Cao Yingying, and when no one was paying attention, he slowly approached her.

"Why do you say that? The Song family has helped us before. Aren't you just causing trouble for the Song family by what you just said? I don't believe you don't understand."

Cao Tianrong knew that his cousin was a thoughtful person. If he was born in a place like the Cao family, if he didn't plan for himself, sooner or later, all his bones would be swallowed up.

But the Song family had just helped them. If the Song family hadn't given them a helping hand, their closest family members would have perished. He didn't care what she was planning, but she should never plot against the Song family.

Cao Yingying smiled slightly and said, "Third brother, I don't understand what you are talking about. I just expressed my feelings after seeing it. Why did I get into trouble with the Song family? Let the Cao family realize how powerful the Song family is.

,isn’t it bad?”

Cao Tianrong took a deep look at Cao Yingying and finally said, "You can take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he turned around and left directly, not wanting to say anything more to her, after all, people of different ways did not agree with each other.

Seeing this, Cao Yingying raised her lips indifferently.

At three quarters of the hour (5:45 p.m.)

Just when everyone was about to fall down from exhaustion, they finally arrived at the place where they would stay tonight.

"We'll stay at the inn tonight. Everyone should go in in an orderly manner. Don't make any noise. A Datong shop can accommodate ten people. You can allocate it by yourself."

Hu Dazhi stood at the door of the inn and gave a serious explanation to the prisoners.

"Very good!"

“Finally, I don’t have to sleep in the open air anymore.”

"I can finally sleep in bed tonight."

"There should be hot water for washing up, right?"

"Since we've moved into the inn, will we have extra food tonight? I've been eating whole grains for several days."

"I must take a good bath."

"Can I eat meat? There's almost a bird in my mouth."

After learning that they were staying at the inn tonight, everyone in the Cao family talked happily.

The Song and Wen families, who remained silent, listened to the discussion of the Cao family, their expressions were hard to explain. What sweet dreams were the Cao family doing? It was not dark yet.

The cost of escorting the team was limited. They were sent to Nanman as exiles to undergo reform. How could the imperial court be willing to spend money on them?

Secondly, the conditions of the post station are the simplest among all the government offices, and they only have the most basic facilities. You have to provide all the food and drink by yourself.

The Cao family is still so unrealistic. It seems that they have not received enough training in the past few days of exile.

Afterwards, a group of people entered the inn one after another. There were exactly ten people in the Song family, and they were directly divided into a large bunk bed. The bed was made of hay mattresses, and the bed quilt was also hard and dusty. There were even

Several patches.

In addition, there is a wooden table and four benches in the room. There is a teapot and a few teacups on the table, but there is no tea in the teapot and they are empty.

This shows how rough and crude the conditions of this Datongpu are.

But for the Song family, they are very happy to have a room that belongs to their own family.

After all, in the past few days, everyone has been accustomed to being exposed to the public eye. Now they can suddenly have an independent space, no longer having to cover up and avoid other people's sight. How can they not be surprised?

Song Shaoqin said, "Let me say hello to Xia Ning first. Do you think there are any items that are in short supply? Taking advantage of this opportunity to stay at the inn, we can get some things out openly."

"Second brother, what do you mean by this? Please tell me carefully." Song Jingze asked directly.

Hearing this, Song Shaoqin had no choice but to elaborate, "Everyone knows that our family has no luggage, but no one is sure whether we have any money hidden on us. Coupled with the arrival of Ophiopogon japonicus, everything becomes more likely.

It was not convenient to take it out before because the surrounding environment did not allow it. You can't just take it out out of thin air. Now that the post station is used as a cover, we pretend to buy it privately from the postman. In this way, we have more time to take it out.

My luggage has just passed through the open road."

"Yes, yes!"

"Second brother, this is a good idea."

"The smartest person in our family is Shaoqin."

"Then we have to think about it carefully. Suddenly we feel that there are quite a lot of things missing."

"Finally I can buy some decent luggage."

"Everyone talks about what they are lacking, and I will write it down."

Song Shaoqin took out the small notepad and pen that Xia Ning had given him before, and gave them to Song Jingze to take charge of.

"Second brother, how should I use this money?"

Song Jingze looked confused and felt completely at a loss as to what to do with a short pen.

"." Hearing this, Song Shaoqin suddenly reacted and almost forgot that the two worlds used pens differently.

So, he had to put down the recording pen and first taught his cousin how to use a modern pen. After he correctly mastered how to use the pen, he picked up the recording pen and walked to the edge of Datong Shop and began to tell Xia Ning

Learn about the situation on their side.

21st century, Chengdu.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening for Xia Ning. After listening to Song Shaoqin's recording, she jumped out of bed excitedly.

"Great, the materials I bought finally have a chance to be put to use!"

To be honest, seeing all kinds of supplies in the house every day, but unable to send them to the Song family for use, really made her speechless!

Now that it's good, the Song family has found an opportunity, and the supplies she prepared for the Song family can also be put to use.

I have to say that Song Shaoqin’s brain is very good, and this idea is really great!

Xia Ning picked up the voice recorder and replied, "I'll prepare dinner for you first. If you think carefully about what items are in short supply recently, I can prepare them for you right away."

After putting the recorder into the porcelain basin, she rushed into the kitchen.
Chapter completed!
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