Shen Qingqian led Shen Zhe and Shen Qin and lined up behind the team. When she looked forward, she saw that the team had not moved at all.
Just as she was wondering, she saw a commotion in front of her, and then heard the old lady from the Chen family crying for help.
"My lord, our Chen family is unable to lift their shoulders or arms, so you can't let them do hard work! Please, please do me a favor and arrange individual jobs..."
All the men in the Chen family were assigned to do hard labor.
The person in charge of arranging errands said impatiently: "Have you, old lady, lived too much of a stable life? You are in exile. Do you know that you are in exile? How can any exiled person come to pick tasks? I'm afraid you don't know about exile. How to write two words!"
After saying that, no matter how hard Mrs. Chen cried, she quickly wrote a few lines on a bamboo board, threw it on her and let the next person come forward.
Chen Er hated seeing a woman crying the most, so he took two steps to help the old lady up, "If you do hard work, do hard work. Our family has hands and feet, and except for you, we are all young adults. Are you old?"
Old Mrs. Chen cried so much that she hiccupped, "Hiccup...what do you know? Is this a coolie job? If you do it for one day, you won't be able to get away from it in the future!"
There was no one in the Chen family to rescue them. If they had been working as coolies from the beginning, the whole family would never see the light of day.
"It sounds like we can get away without doing hard work." Chen Er muttered.
Old Mrs. Chen was stunned by what he said, and then she was like a deflated rubber ball, her whole body wilted, "Just accept your fate, I don't know how many more days my old bones can last..."
Chen Er helped her go to the back. He looked back and saw that most of the people in their team were assigned to work in the iron mines in Linshuigou, so he didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart.
Everyone knows that exile cannot be easy. How can there be any easy job? As long as you can give him something to eat and don't beat or scold him, that's enough.
When it was the turn of the next family, the Shen family, Sheng Ze suddenly walked up to Shen Xiao and whispered a few words in a low voice.
"How can this be done? It can't be done!" Shen Xiao waved his hands repeatedly and refused in a low voice.
Shengze took his arm and said, "Brother Shen, listen to me. You have a lot of women in your family. You can't let all the men go to the mines to work as coolies. You listen to me. If you can save one of them, it will be enough. This way, even if something happens to the family, there will be someone." Help."
When he mentioned the Shen family, Shen Xiao hesitated.
Just now, Shengze asked him to identify the spiral fan, so that he could be assigned to the weapons supervisor in the Northern Hubei Army, and then he could slowly figure it out.
"Brother Shen, don't hesitate. Take this picture and I will testify for you." Sheng Ze thrust the picture he drew on the wild sheepskin into Shen Xiao's hand.
Shen Xiao clutched the wild sheepskin in his hand and looked in Shen Qingqian's direction.
He knew that this picture was drawn by Shen Qingqian, but she was a woman, and no matter what the considerations were, the credit could not be placed on Shen Qingqian at this time.
But it would be a pity to give up this opportunity.
Li Laosan and Lao Lu came from behind. Lao Lu suddenly stopped next to Shen Qingqian and asked, "By the way, just now you said that someone added a small thing to the raft when you crossed the river. Who was it?"
When Shen Qingqian heard this question, she subconsciously looked at Shengze in front of her.
Hearing this, Li Laosan was overjoyed and pointed at Sheng Ze and said, "Master Lu, that's him, Cheng San."
Sheng Ze was a martial arts practitioner and had a keen ear. Naturally, he heard these words and came over to salute Lao Lu. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Common people just borrow flowers to offer to Buddha. There are other people who are really capable."
After speaking, he looked towards Shen Xiao.
Shen Xiao had made up his mind at this time, and without any hesitation, he walked up to Lao Lu and gave a Confucian salute, "I just drew a sketch, but it was Brother Cheng San who contributed."
Lao Lu said "Oh" and nodded to them. Without saying anything else, he moved forward again.
Shen Qingqian's heart was raised. Is there any benefit to this question just now?
