The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan strode towards the inn kitchen.

There was a guard guarding the kitchen of the post station. Feng Jiuyan walked over and said with a smile, "Master, is there a stove that can cook pots?"

When the postman saw that it was the girl that Wang Datou brought over to greet her yesterday, he smiled and said, "Of course there is."

"How about I give the official a tael of silver and rent it for an hour?"

The postman smiled so hard that he just borrowed a pot for an hour and got one tael of silver, which was a lot. He nodded quickly, "Okay, girl. But, girl, the weather is still a bit hot now. I'm afraid it will feel hot when you eat the pot, right?"

Feng Jiuyan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It turns out that my mother-in-law is homesick and just wants to have a taste of the pot."

"Okay, girl, wait a moment. I'm going to get the pot, charcoal stove, charcoal and other things for the girl."

The postman entered the kitchen and after a while, he took out what Feng Jiuyan wanted and gave it to her.

Feng Jiuyan took the pot, charcoal stove and other items and continued, "By the way, do you have any vegetables for sale? I want to buy some."

There were a lot of fresh vegetables and meat in the space, and Feng Jiuyan just wanted to buy some to hide it from others.

The postman smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Yes, there are all. They are all the vegetables picked today, and the cattle, sheep, pigs and geese slaughtered today."

Since the exiled team moved in, their postmen have been buying a large amount of fresh vegetables and meat every day in order to sell them to these exiled prisoners and common people at high prices and make a lot of money.

"Then give me two pounds of goose meat and some vegetables."

"Okay. Girl, come in with me, and I'll get everything ready for you right away."

After that, he took Feng Jiuyan to another room.

There are several baskets in the house with a lot of vegetables, meat, and some fruits on them.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the wilted vegetables in the basket. The leaves were a little yellow.

And the meat in the basket was white and not fresh at all.

Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but twitching her lips when she remembered what the postman had just said.

Not only Feng Jiuyan felt speechless, but also several exiled people in the house who were buying food. They were bargaining with another postman.

"What! Sir, an egg costs 200 cents!"

"And this handful of yellow and wilting vegetables actually costs one or two taels of silver!"

"Half a pound of pork costs five taels of silver!"

The postman was very impatient and said, "Hey, go ahead and buy it or not. If you don't buy it, I'll let you down. But I heard today that you can take care of your own food. If you want it or not, go ahead. There are a lot of people waiting to buy it!"

Several women's faces turned green and white. They used to be noble ladies in the capital and had never bought vegetables.

But even if they are inexperienced, they know that the prices of these vegetables are sky-high!

However, if they don't buy it, their family will have to go hungry.

But I don’t have much silver on me, so I still need to keep some with me.

They looked at the vegetables in the basket and were confused.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the vegetables in the basket and remained silent.

The postman who brought her in sneered, "Hahaha, girl, just wait. I'll get you two kilograms of good goose meat and a kilogram of vegetables!"

After saying that, I saw him walking towards a basket in the corner, reaching out and rummaging inside. After tinkering for a while, he took the thing in his hand and walked back to Feng Jiuyan.

"Here, two kilograms of goose meat and one kilogram of vegetables. They are all fresh!" the postman said in a confident voice.

Feng Jiuyan lowered his head and glanced at the goose meat and vegetables in the postman's hands.

It is indeed fresh.

The prisoners on the other side watched helplessly as the postman brought out fresher dishes, and they started arguing again.

"Master, why is the one sold to her the freshest, but ours is stale?"

The postman said impatiently, "Young lady is a famous person around Master Meng Liangmeng. You young lady can cure diseases, can you?"

The fat woman in light green clothes said disdainfully, "Humph, it's not certain whether he can see a doctor. Who knows what methods they used to coax Master Meng."

Feng Jiuyan glanced at the sarcastic woman.

She remembered that this was the wife of Fangzheng, the Prime Minister of Yousi Temple in Dali Temple.

A few months ago, during the sentencing process, Fang Zheng collected money from criminals and released those who should have been sentenced to death. But the innocent man was beaten into a crime and confessed his crime. In the end, his head was chopped off.

Afterwards, someone found evidence and sued Fang Zheng.

The Dog Emperor was so angry that he searched the Fang Mansion.

She remembered that the Fangzheng family were all snobs. His wife, Fang, has an even better mouth.

Anyone with a higher status than her would be humbled by her, and she would hold those officials and wives up to the sky.

But she disdained to associate with those whose status was lower than hers, and even deliberately found trouble and humiliated other women.

Not only insults, but also direct beatings.

The women who were beaten had no choice but to swallow their anger because their husbands had lower official status than Fang.

All in all, this person is not only evil-minded, but also has a habit of underestimating others.

Feng Jiuyan was too lazy to pay attention to her. She didn't want to waste her precious time on someone she didn't care about.

That's just not worth it.

As long as Fang doesn't cause trouble to her and her family, she won't bother.

She took the things from the postman's hands and asked, "Master, how much silver do these need?"

"Hehehe, two taels of silver."

"What! Two taels of silver!!!"

Before Feng Jiuyan could reply, Fang had already raised her voice and shouted.

Mrs. Fang was so angry that her face turned red and her neck thickened, and she was furious, "Master, please don't go too far! Why do we need five taels of silver for half a catty of sour pork! And she, she, only needs two taels of silver for two catties of goose meat and one catty of vegetables. Silver! And it’s still fresh!” He gestured with two fingers.

Feng Jiuyan raised his eyebrows and ignored Fang.

Although the price is a bit higher than usual vegetable prices, it is still better than Fang and others spending a lot of money to buy stale food.

What's more, Yizu has already given her a very favorable price.

She knew that the reason why it was so cheap was because of Meng Liang's face.

Feng Jiuyan sighed inwardly, tsk tsk, although Meng Liang is a useless snack, at least it has some use.

It was Meng Liang's honor to be used by her.

Feng Jiuyan paid the postman directly and said deliberately, "Tsk, it's good to have a big tree behind you."

After saying that, he glanced at Fang.

Mrs. Fang quit, "Bah, Hu Meizi! I think it was just your tricks on the bed that got Master Meng's favor! I think your mother did the same!"

Without saying a word, Feng Jiuyan took three steps in a row, raised his hand and slapped Fang several times.

"If the mouth can't speak, then cut off the tongue!"

Fang covered her slapped cheek and wanted to retaliate with a few curse words, but she was frightened by Feng Jiuyan's cold gaze.