General of Space, Mrs. Farmer

Chapter 43: Be underestimated

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Just walk around like this, go back to the space to make food when you are hungry, and go back to the space to sleep when you are sleepy, half a month has passed before you know it.

After half a month, Wang Ranran found an unmanned corner to collect the donkey into the space, fed some water, and then stood at the gate of the Emperor Yancheng.

Looking at the crowds coming and going, I sighed, and finally arrived. It seems that I am really a social animal, and I am still living in the crowd at ease!

After being inspected, Wang Ranran was released. Walking on the street, he saw a prosperous scene. There were many shops on both sides of the street, the spacious road was paved with blue bricks, and the restaurant was full of people.

The imperial capital Yancheng is centered on tall towers, row upon row of houses on both sides, there are tea shops, restaurants, inns, embroidery workshops, and so on.

The store has special operations such as silk, jewellery and perfume, incense paper thread, four treasures of the study, etc. In addition, there are also medicine shops, blacksmith shops, weapons repair shops, all walks of life, everything. There are also "colorful pompoms" at the door of large shops ", hoist the flag to solicit business.

Pedestrians in the market, there are businessmen who do business, there are gentry who watch the street, there are officials who ride horses, there are hawkers, there are family members in sedan chairs, farmers who are carrying food baskets, and streets and alleys where they heard about books. Children, there are alcoholics in restaurants and disabled elderly begging in the city.

Men and women, old and young, scholars, farmers, business, three educators and nine ranks, are all prepared.

Transportation vehicles: There are sedan chairs, ox-wagons, and all kinds of vehicles.

In this way, the paintings and paintings are displayed in front of people's eyes like poetry and picturesque truth.

Wang Ranran curled his lips secretly, the ancient gap between the rich and the poor, how can people who live here know what life the people in Xiaoluo Village and surrounding county towns are living in? If they didn’t have the space, they would have died a long time ago. Can be here.

The officials’ bags were filled with fat and oil, and even the money for disaster relief was not spared. How many people died of starvation, and I don’t know how the emperor became.

Wang Ranran just thinks about it, he is not the Virgin, those who are officials don't care, what he can do alone, maybe he will get bitten back.

Seeing how busy the street was, the two little buns on their backs kept coquettishly trying to get down. Wang Ranran patted their buttocks and put them down.

Wang Ranran was holding a little bun in each hand, and the little bun went here and there for a while, having a good time.

Passers-by stopped and looked at the two white, plump, plump buns, calling them cute and lovable, and they really wanted to go home immediately to give birth to such a cute child.

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Wang Ranran wiped the sweat from the foreheads of the brothers and sisters, tapped the tips of their noses and asked.

"Are you hungry? Mother will take you to eat delicious food."

When the two brothers and sisters heard something delicious, they clapped their hands and shouted, "Mother, we want to eat delicious food."

Wang Ranran picked up a baby, asked passers-by, and walked directly to one of the most reputable restaurants in the imperial capital-Feiyun Restaurant.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant and just sat down, the shop Xiaoer saw that Wang Ranran, a poor woman holding her two children, also entered the Feiyun restaurant for dinner, and walked over to look at Wang Ranran squintingly.

"I said, this guest officer, whoever comes to our Feiyun restaurant for dinner is either rich or expensive. Have you gone to the wrong place? This is not a place you can afford to eat."