Lottery System: Ancient Escape

Chapter 177 Abnormality
The rain came extremely violently, and within a short time, the drizzle became like broken beads, pouring down from the sky.

The people of the tribe only focused on covering the food and their own clothes with tarpaulins. To be on the safe side, many even covered the food with their bamboo hats and rain ponchos, preferring to be drenched in the rain.

Walking in the front carriage, sat the oldest ladies in the village.

Sitting with a group of old ladies was Miss Rong. As a guest of the Zhao family, she sat in the most luxurious carriage as a matter of course.

Just like that, several bags of grain were forced into the small carriage.

Fortunately, the carriage is pulled by two good war horses. With this weight, ordinary horses can't do the job.

Of course, it's not easy for the big scalpers in the back.

A bullock cart pulls the grain of the big guys.

Although the other bullock carts were bought with Zhao Feiyu's bounty, they belonged to Zhao Feiyu's family.

However, Mrs. Zhao is still very generous. When it rains lightly, she asks the clansmen to put clothes and quilts that are easily wet by the rain into their own ox carts, which are full.

In the other car, the little dolls in the clan were allowed to sit for free along the way and take turns to rest.

Later, Mr. Zhao felt that this was not a problem for a long time, so he simply consulted with Zhao Changsheng and bought the two ox carts with public funds.

In this way, private is private, public is public, public and private are clearly distinguished, and the village can easily handle this account.

Zhao Changsheng and Mrs. Zhao felt that Village Chief Zhao's statement was also very reasonable and had no objection to it.

Of course, everyone in the Zhao family is also very happy.

Because both Zhao Changsheng and Mrs. Zhao were very righteous, the two ox carts totaled 12 taels of silver, but Mrs. Zhao made the decision and only collected [-] taels of silver.

Mrs. Zhao's family only left two ox carts, one of which was filled with Mrs. Zhao, Zhao Erni, Xiao Yuanbao, Zhao Xiaohai, and four or five little girls in the village who couldn't fit in the car.

In another ox cart, there were grain bags and quilts and clothes from Zhao Feiyu's family. Not only these, but also Zhao Feiyu's grandfather, the old patriarch with poor legs and feet, and several elderly people in the village sat in the cart. the old men.

The bullock cart was seriously overloaded, and the tired old scalper was panting.

Brother Ma!Come and help us quickly.The old scalper burst into tears and mooed.

But screaming was useless, and the driver was also comforting the old scalper with distress, and at the same time he had to whip his whip to drive it forward.

"Emma! Rhubarb! Work harder! When we get to our destination, I'll give you more green grass and a few more soybeans!"

When the words fell, the big yellow ox had no time to be happy, and then there was a cracking sound of whipping, hitting the ground next to the big yellow, making splashes one after another!
Rhubarb held his breath and mooed.

Nima, this is a living beating a date with a stick!

Zhao Feiyu was wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat at this time, riding a war horse in the rain, jumping forward and backward.

Due to the heavy rain, the muddy land turned into muddy land directly, and the strong men in the village had to push the ox carts and carriages forward step by step!

Father Zhao, Uncle Zhao, and Uncle Zhao were also together, pushing their own ox cart vigorously.

At this time, Miss Rong looked out of the carriage through the window of the carriage, the figures of the little girls and daughters-in-law who were still drenched in the rain, carrying their own parcels, wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats, her eyes flashed, becoming Some deep!

At this time, the carriage became unstable, and the wheel on the right fell into a deep pit.

No matter how hard the two horses tried, the carriage remained motionless.

The old lady Jiang inside couldn't sit still any longer, she greeted a few old ladies, and hurriedly got out of the car wearing a bamboo hat.

Miss Rong was also very obedient and didn't talk too much. She followed behind these old ladies consciously and got out of the car.

Village head Zhao, father Zhao, Gao Daniu and a few young men rushed over from behind.

Zhao Feiyu was also riding a war horse, and came up from behind with a length of rope. She quickly dismounted from the horse, tied one end of the rope to the horse's back, and tied the other end directly to the beam of the carriage.

"Brother Big Niu, get on the horse!" Zhao Feiyu wiped the rain from his face, and shouted at Gao Daniu.

Gao Daniu was stunned by the shout, and immediately reacted.

All the people present counted on his tall bull riding skills are not bad, at the moment he is not on anyone!
"Hey, okay!" Gao Daniu hurriedly responded, without saying much, and got on his horse.

Following the neighing of the horse, everyone worked hard behind the carriage, and finally, the carriage was dragged out of the mud pit.

In order to prevent the bullock cart behind from getting stuck in the mud pit, Village Chief Zhao led a half-sized boy to fill up the pit with various stones.

Everyone was busy for a while, and no one noticed that Miss Rong who was standing aside was a little embarrassed.

When the carriage came out of the pit, Village Chief Zhao hurriedly greeted those old ladies to get on the carriage. These old ladies are old, and in such a rainy day, if they suffer from the wind and cold, they will suffer a lot!
Mrs. Jiang looked at her old man, with streams of rain lying on his wrinkled old face.Although he was wearing a bamboo hat, the rain still covered the whole face of the old man...

"Old man, why don't you get into the carriage and rest for a while..."

Mrs. Jiang didn't finish her sentence, but felt that it was inappropriate. The carriages are full of old ladies...

Village head Zhao wiped away the rainwater: "Stop talking nonsense, call the old ladies to get in the car, I'm still busy, I'm busy!"

He didn't wait for Mrs. Jiang to respond after he finished speaking, so he rushed back in a hurry!

He was going to urge those who were left behind in the team to take good care of them.

Looking at the figure of her old man, Mrs. Jiang sighed, and hurriedly greeted several old ladies who were still at a loss in the rain to get into the car.

Mrs. Sun took off her bamboo hat, climbed into the car, and looked up...

Emma!Hey, there is already someone sitting in the car!
This startled Mrs. Sun!
Taking a closer look, it wasn't someone else sitting there, but Miss Rong...

Hey!This kind of girl is quite quick with her hands and feet. No one knows when she got in the car!

Well, this time I got off the car and dragged myself to the last place, but got on the car in a hurry and became No.1.

Old Mrs. Sun clicked her tongue twice, and for the first time felt that the little girl was a little unkind!
Of course, this kind of sense is not unique to Mrs. Sun. The old ladies in the car all saw Miss Rong sitting there without saying a word.

At this time, Miss Rong was a little uncharacteristically, the previous lively and kind words suddenly became taciturn.

　Author: Thanks to Mo, the left hand is paranoid for the reward, I got up this morning and got a lot of poetry, here is a poem for the two of you! (Don't spray!)

　　send left hand paranoid

　　The sword in the right hand has not become a demon,
　　Left-handed paranoia has become a fairy.

　　In the mist, he walked away wearing a red dress and wielding a sword.

　　The only way is that all the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are heroes.

　　赠墨
　　Moshan is stained with light dust,
　　The ink pool is like a fairy.

　　Ink flowers bloom from fragrance,
　　All poets are handsome.

　　Mo Pian Ruo startled,
　　Mo Wan is like a dragon swimming.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)