Ye Ya'er was so tired that she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves and took the opportunity to take a break. She looked at the place where corpses were everywhere, and looked at it in a daze for a while, and suddenly had an idea and a good idea came to her heart.

If she could use this idea to convince Yan Liang, she wouldn't have to work hard to dig a hole and bury people!

So she suppressed her excitement, as if she suddenly thought of something, and said to Yan Liang with a serious face.

"Father, this road is not too remote. There are so many people dead here, so it will definitely be discovered by passers-by soon? If someone reports to the official, the government will definitely come to investigate who was killed.

These dead people will also be cremated, and the government will definitely send someone to notify their families to collect the ashes... In this case, the boss of the convoy will naturally have his family to take him home...

But if we buried him and the government did not find his people, we naturally could not let his family bring his bones back to their hometown... Wouldn't we backfire?"

When Yan Liang heard this, he suddenly realized and praised, "Ya'er is still thoughtful! If you hadn't reminded you, we would have almost done bad things! You are right, we can't bury him, we have to let him be taken away by the government..."

When he said this, the two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and finally they didn't have to work hard to dig a hole and bury people.

So the father and daughter carried the convoy boss back to the place where he had died before, sorted out his appearance, and waited for him to be discovered.

Yan Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Ye Yaer, "It's getting late, let's leave here quickly, otherwise we won't be able to get to the next place to stay. If you stay outside, it would be bad if you encounter danger."

Ye Ya'er had long wanted to leave the place full of dead people, so she naturally nodded like pounding garlic.

The two of them did not look at the corpses again and went forward.

Both sides kept silent about the huge amount of silver, as if this was not the case.

Ye Ya'er pressed the place where he hid the silver bills, thinking that even if he and his father returned the silver bills to the boss, his family would definitely not get them, because the yamen runners would have searched these bodies long before. If they had seen so much money, how could they still be able to resist greed and return the money to his family? They must have taken it secretly for themselves... Rather than taking advantage of the yamen runners, it would be better to help them...

Yan Liang was also thinking about the silver bills in his heart. He never thought of returning these silver bills. He could not have wanted the money he had already reached.

As a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, he understands the importance of money very well. Not to mention the distance, he just says that they have no money to escape these days because they have no money, and they are hungry and have no money to buy food. They are so hungry that they are too hungry. When they are sleepy, they are always on the eaves of other people's houses or dilapidated houses. They are hard and tiring, and they are simply worse than death...

So after fully experiencing the pain of losing money, he had a huge amount of money in front of him, so how could he stand Yan Xiu's confusion?

He glanced at Ye Ya'er as if he was inadvertently, and saw that she was walking with her head down and had no intention of mentioning the silver note at all. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Ye Yaer would be too kind and innocent, so he insisted on returning the bills. Fortunately, she didn't mention it... I guess she didn't remember this, right? He found an excuse for Ye Yaer himself.

When Yan Liang thought of the silver notes hidden on his body, his hungry and exhausted body was shocked, and the blood blisters on his feet did not feel so uncomfortable.

The thousands of taels of silver notes obtained from the robbed and killed convoy are the capital for Yan Liang and Ye Yaer to live a prosperous life in the northwest in the future.

Yan Liang arrived at the northwest border of the high mountains and the emperor far away, and used the money to start a business, gradually accumulating a lot of money. Therefore, as his "only daughter", Ye Yaer lived the life of a rich and wealthy lady.

The "hard escape career" she really experienced was only a dozen days from escaping from the capital to meeting the robbed and killed convoy boss, because after that, they had money and naturally would not suffer anymore.

This is the so-called protagonist's halo. If it is cannon fodder, it is not a beggar who can escape for more than ten years and cannot escape the pursuit of officers and soldiers. The heroine can successfully escape in just over ten days.

This is the case with the heroine. The so-called hardships and downs are all so short that they can almost be ignored.

And if you are penniless? Then don’t worry, you will naturally give the cannon fodder automatically. Isn’t the dead team boss just a stepping stone to send the heroine money? She doesn’t need to pay any effort or price for it.

It was neither too early nor too late. It happened that the heroine met cannon fodder on the verge of death with huge amounts of money, and even told them where they were hiding their money. It happened that she didn't have time to tell her address, so that the heroine wouldn't waste time sending him home... It was such a coincidence!

In any case, the protagonist with strong luck can turn bad luck into good luck before he arrives at the mountain and any difficulties can be perfectly solved...

Just when Yan Liang and Ye Yaer had bid farewell to their hard escape careers and dressed up as wealthy businessmen and daughters and lived a comfortable and prosperous life, An Nan had also found out about those "capable people" who secretly specially handled household registration for others.

"I have three certificates of household registration that are more suitable for you. One is Wang Mingyu, who is fifteen years old. Because of the flood in my hometown, she fled with her family. Her family gradually died on the road. When she finally arrived outside our city gate, she died without breathing because the city did not allow them to refugees in the capital." said the middle-aged goatee who was not good-looking with a few pieces of proof paper.

"She is about the same age as you and has no family. As for her hometown so far away from here, her fellow villagers are also wandering everywhere, so it is unlikely that this identity will be discovered." The goatee said again, looking at An Nan, as if she wanted An Nan to buy this identity.

"What else?" An Nan asked, without any intention of making a decision.

Goatee had to continue to introduce, "The other two identities are not as good as Wang Mingyu. Wang Mingyu is at least a good citizen and a yellow-flowered daughter, but the two are left... One is a 16-year-old widow who died as soon as she got married. Her husband thought she was killed, so she drove her out of the house. Her brother and sister-in-law refused to take her in, so she became a secret partner."

The secret door refers to women who are not in a brothel but sell themselves privately. Their identities are still civilians in public, but in fact they have become female women.

When she heard the secret door, An Nan frowned. Although she sympathized with the experience of the little widow, she was trampled on by women in any era and could not raise her head to see others. Although she didn't care about her reputation, she didn't want to fall into depravity and was stained.
Chapter completed!