The old groom didn't 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, geese, and fish in the city. Purchasing them at the vegetable market is more expensive and uneconomical.
Therefore, large restaurants like this usually find some people 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.
Naturally, the old horseman relied on helping these restaurants deliver ingredients to support his family.
Fang Xiaoyue sighed as she left walking on the road already covered with snow.
I have to say that this white snow is indeed a good thing.
If it hadn't been snowing 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. will be poured directly on the street if there is no one around. 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, and when pedestrians passed by, the carriage stepped on and crushed it, and it became muddy.
Anyone with a bit of mysophobia can't stand looking at such a street.
It's better now. The mud is 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.
But obviously, there are still many people in the city who are dissatisfied with the snow.
For example, there are 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 still 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 in the corner, with only two walls to block the wind, the effect of the fire can be imagined.
All of them were huddled up in the cold, with a tattered bed sheet propped above their heads. If a camera could capture this, they might be able to win tears from the judges and win a big prize if they were sent to some photography competition.
But here's the problem, Fang Xiaoyue doesn't pity these beggars at all.
The reason is very simple. Yang Feihe was seriously injured by these beggars and almost died.
Although Fang Xiaoyue just descended on this body, it could not stop him from feeling angry involuntarily when he saw these beggars.
"Ha, everyone, look, 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. A sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face covered with a layer of oil.
"Haha, it's a child."
"Child, where are your adults?"
Immediately, several beggars gathered around him, seemingly caring about the child.
But they didn't realize that this kid was the territory-grabbing boy they almost beat to death yesterday.
After all, although Fang Xiaoyue's clothes at this time were a little old, they were still clean, and they were completely different from the beggar.
"No, no, I 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 a child like this could be sold for?"
"Ten taels of silver, right?"
"More than ten taels, right? I think this child is pretty and tender. If he sends it to 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 don't beat us out. Do you look like a human being?"
.........
When they heard that the child and the adult were 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 if it has returned 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 uniformly.
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 medicinal materials covered with thick snow in this snowy weather.
The beggars had a discussion and disagreed with each other. In the end, they were all so cold that they had to drag Fang Xiaoyue back to squat in front of the bonfire.
It soon 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 her.
Well, to be precise, when the other person stretched out his sinful hand towards him, he knew what this guy wanted 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 hands 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 sticking to 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 badly, and this person can't afford to offend himself.
But no one else showed up here.
So? Was it the child with clenched fists in front of me who was hitting?
