The two men walked out covered in dust, with their heads lowered, and said cautiously, "Sir, the elder at home is angry, we dare not discuss things in front of her, so we are thinking about where to get a few pairs of thick-soled shoes."

Upon hearing this, the official didn't even bother to look at their faces. He quickly glanced at the tattered embroidered shoes on their feet, and his eyes lit up, "There are thousand-layer shoes, a pair of half a tael of silver."

Madam Mu gasped. It's so expensive? Why don't you just go and rob it?

But, I have to buy them, because the shoes given by relatives and friends are all embroidered shoes, which look good but are not practical.

Of course, we can't blame them, they have no experience in exile.

"Then, give me five pairs."

Her heart was bleeding as she gave him the money. These officials were all vampires! They wanted money for everything and sold it at a very high price.

Mu Wanqing slept on the soft bed, had no dreams all night, and slept until dawn.

She was woken up by Madam Mu Er, who gently wiped Mu Wanqing's face with a wet and wrung-out towel, "Hurry up, it's time to set off. We have to walk a long way today, and we must get to the post station before dark."

Mu Wanqing sobered up a little, took the towel and wiped it carefully, then looked outside.

It was still daybreak.

As soon as she put on her clothes, the mouthwash cup was handed to her. She rinsed her mouth roughly and chewed some tea leaves to freshen her mouth.

Madam Mu stuffed a Hu pancake into her hand and she ate while walking. By the time the mother and daughter left, almost everyone had arrived.

When the Mu family saw them, they turned their heads and pretended not to see them.

Mu Wanqing walked over slowly. Hey, her mule cart had changed a lot. It had a thatched roof, which kept it warm in winter and cool in summer. It was nice.

Mr. Mu, who was standing next to the mule cart, was very proud. It was the result of his work all night. "I laid a layer of tarpaulin under the thatch and put two rainproof curtains next to the car windows, so we don't have to worry about rain. Now all the unnecessary things are tied to the roof."

This would not be done in a short time. He was still wearing shackles. Mu Wanqing was a little surprised. "When did you get up? Why didn't you rest for a while? Your hands..."

Her expression changed, and she saw that Master Mu's wrists were rubbed by the shackles and were covered in blood.

Master Mu subconsciously wanted to hide his hand, but forgot that he couldn't hide it. He grinned foolishly, "It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt."

Madam Mu's eyes turned red, and she said angrily, "If you can't move around easily, just stay put. Why are you going to get a thatched roof? Let me see."

"No, I'm really fine."

"Come here quickly." Madam Mu grabbed him and said, "Qing'er, take out the powder and find a clean cloth."

Mu Wanqing responded and took out a small medicine box filled with medicine and gauze.

Madam Mu applied medicine on him and wrapped gauze around his wrists, thus isolating the shackles from contacting the skin and providing protection.

"Wrap the children like this too." Master Mu called out to the crowd, and the Mu Ziang brothers appeared out from nowhere.

The wrists of both of them were bruised to varying degrees, and their delicate skin could not withstand the rubbing. Madam Mu was heartbroken but could do nothing.

In order to prevent the fugitives from causing chaos, the shackles will not be opened along the way, but the road is still long.

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips slightly, "Mom, don't be sad, the shackles of Dad and my brothers will be lifted soon."

Everyone just thought she was saying words of comfort, smiled and nodded, but no one took it seriously.

Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes slightly, her mind working rapidly.

As soon as the gongs and drums sounded, it was time to hurry on. Master Mu urged softly, "Qing'er, you and your mother quickly get on the car. I'll lead the mule in front."

Then there is no need to drive the car.

Mu Wanqing's eyes fell on his wrist, "Dad, you should take a rest."

Master Mu was very happy that his daughter was filial to him, but he insisted on letting her get in the car, believing that girls should be spoiled.

"Then let's take turns. Everyone should rest for an hour." Mu Wanqing hoped that everyone was fine. It would be troublesome if they collapsed halfway through the journey.

She lifted the curtain and got into the carriage. Wow, the supplies were neatly stacked, taking up half of the carriage. This was the result of her trying her best to control her desire to buy.

The space suddenly became smaller and could only accommodate two people, and they had to sit close together.

There were two layers of thick bedding at the bottom of the carriage, so Mu Wanqing simply sat on them. They were quite soft.

Madam Mu Er sat down beside her, picked up the needle and money box and cloth and started working.

You need to prepare clean underwear, autumn and winter clothes, each person must have two sets, as well as shoes and socks.

My daughter had already told them in advance that it gets colder the further west you go, and the winter in Liangcheng is extremely cold.

Mu Wanqing was leaning against the window looking out, and saw that the team of several hundred people had undergone some different changes.

First, Old Lady Mu got a donkey cart, and she sat on it with her two sons and several other children.

Mu Jinyao drove the donkey cart clumsily, not knowing how to do it properly, and slowly adjusted and learned. But the team was moving very slowly, and Madam Mu was in front, leading the donkey cart, so nothing could go wrong.

It seems that Old Lady Mu is still at the top of the pyramid, the two sons are in the second row, the great-grandchildren and Mu Jinyao are in the third row, and Madam Mu is the one in charge.

As for the carts, the first and third rooms each got one, and the supplies were also separated.

As for the other team, the Fang family got a carriage from somewhere and let their trembling old ancestor and young children sit in it. It must be said that the Fang family is quite capable.

What does this change indicate? It indicates that the officer in charge is a normal person who knows how to adapt and loves money. Well, he just doesn't have the habit of playing tricks on prisoners.

I've heard before that some officials like to torture prisoners, the more miserable they are, the happier they are.

After analyzing the information, she came up with an idea and started tinkering with it.

The carriage is narrow and it is inconvenient to move around. I have no hands free, so I just make the simplest oil tea noodles.

Turn out the newly bought casserole, pour the flour into it first, put it on a small red clay stove, stir-fry over low heat constantly to make it heated evenly, fry slowly until you smell a burnt aroma and the color turns into dark yellow, and a sweet aroma of food fills your nose, then fry for another two minutes and it's done, serve and set aside.

Pour the black sesame seeds in and stir-fry, roast over low heat until the grains become plump, then take them out and crush them with a rolling pin. The tempting sesame aroma will come out all at once, filling the carriage, attracting Madam Mu's attention.

Then pour the peanuts in and fry them until the peanuts open. Then take them out and gently rub off the peanut skins. Crush them in the same way, but not too finely. They should have a granular feel.

Wait until it cools down completely, then mix the three together and evenly blend them into a perfect proportion. The oil tea noodles are then ready.

She filled two bowls, added a little sugar, poured in water and stirred it into a paste, then handed it to Madam Mu.

Madam Mu Er took a sip and was stunned. "This thing looks ordinary, how can it be so delicious? The rich aroma of sesame, the fruity aroma of peanuts, and the unique aroma of flour, mixed into an extremely tempting fragrance..."

Before he could finish his words, the curtain was pulled open, and Mu Ziang came over with a smile, "Sister, what are you eating? I want to eat too."

He was at the age of growing up, and always felt hungry and wanted to eat.

Mu Zicheng also looked at it eagerly. The fragrance was so strong that people around him could smell it and sniffed their noses.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, "Everyone has a share."

Madam Mu put down the bowl and followed her daughter's steps to fill three bowls with water.

Mu Wanqing found a bowl, filled it with rice and handed it to Second Master Mu, "Dad, take it to Master Zeng."

If you have any delicious food, give it to the officer who is guarding you. It may be a bit flattering, but there is nothing wrong with it.

Master Mu was quite happy about it and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. If they could establish good relations with the officers, they would suffer less.

Logically speaking, fugitives can only walk and cannot take a car, but people turn a blind eye to it, so you should at least show some appreciation.

"OK."

Lord Zeng was riding his horse leisurely not far from the mule cart and had already smelled the tempting fragrance.

Seeing the bowl in Master Mu's hand, he raised his eyebrows, "What is this?"

Master Mu introduced enthusiastically, "The oil tea noodles made by my daughter are very convenient to drink after just adding some water, and can be stored for a long time. If you like salty taste, add some salt, if you like sweet taste, add some sugar. If you don't like strong taste, it will taste good without adding salt."

Lord Zeng smelled the aroma of food and was eager to try it. He happily dismounted and jumped directly onto the carriage next to him. He made a bowl of tea. He liked sweet taste, so he put some brown sugar in it, and the aroma immediately filled the air.

He took a sip and his brows relaxed. It was thick, hot, smooth and creamy, with an excellent taste.

I have to say that the little girl's craftsmanship is amazing.

A black head poked his head in. "You're eating alone again. What's that good thing? It looks ordinary, but it smells delicious. Let me have a taste."

Lord Zeng blocked his restless hand with his hand and drank a big sip impatiently. Deputy Captain Li couldn't help but get anxious, "Don't eat it all, leave some for me."

The two of them were fighting for the bowl, and Deputy Captain Li finally snatched it from his friend. There was only one mouthful left, and he didn't care about anything else and drank it all in one gulp.

He had just tasted it and it was gone, and he was scratching his head, "This cooking skill is really amazing, why didn't you give me more?"

Just one bite isn't enough to fill the gaps between his teeth!

Lord Zeng rolled his eyes and said it was good enough to have something to eat.

Deputy Captain Li rolled his eyes. He loved to eat. Life was all about eating and drinking.

"Brother Zeng, ask her to fry more for us. It's convenient and delicious, unlike dry food which is hard and gives me a stomachache."

Lord Zeng had an idea and thought it was a good one.

He went straight to Mu Wanqing, who hesitated for a moment and said, "Sure, but I need a big pot and an assistant. I don't have the strength in my arms and legs, and this delicacy needs to be stir-fried all the time. I'm sure I can't stand it for a long time."

Mr. Zeng looked at her deeply, and felt that she was up to something. "I'll call someone for you."

Mu Wanqing pointed at Master Mu who was standing aside with a smile, "Let my father help me. I am a young girl and I will get married in the future. I need to avoid suspicion. Oh, by the way, his wrist is injured like this, so I need to give him some time to recuperate."

The corner of Zeng's mouth twitched. Avoid suspicion? She dared to throw stones at people and make Old Madam Mu faint. People who ignored etiquette actually had to avoid suspicion.

What kind of joke is this?

He couldn't help but suspect that the oil tea noodles were actually the result of her careful planning.

Never mind, it’s not a big deal.

"Someone, take off the shackles for Mu Zhongping."

There was an uproar at the scene, with shock, astonishment, envy and jealousy.

Master Mu was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

In a trance, I suddenly remembered what my daughter said, that the shackles would soon be removed.

The words were still ringing in my ears, and it had come true in just one hour? ! !

What a fairy daughter! My daughter is awesome! My daughter is the best!

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Barbie is on q. I woke up early in the morning and found that the community was sealed off. They said that there were some unusual findings during the inspection yesterday. I am sad.