"Trading for grain? How much grain does our Dacheng have? It's not even enough for us..."

I won’t talk about the subsequent development, but just what Mayberry experienced and what the older generation said.

Dacheng has experienced many disasters over the past few decades.

I can hardly take care of my own people anymore, and I still have to feed the steppe Tatars who fight with them every year...

Wang Beigu could clearly see the angry look on Mei Bei's face.

"The ones we trade with are naturally not the Tatars who are fighting with us. Instead, it is the existence of these tribes who are willing to trade with us, and those Tatars who are jumping around are restrained.

"Oh~"

Meiberry blinked, only feeling that something was not right.

Is it really okay for this person to tell himself these things?

Regardless of whether the other party meant it or not, Mayberry was not going to continue the conversation.

"It's getting late. My mother is still waiting for me at home. Remember to eat the egg yolk cake while it's hot~"

After saying this, Meiberry put on the silk hat in her hand and turned around and ran towards the door.

Wang Beigu stared at Mei Berry's familiar running back, as if he had been chased away by a dog...

Meiberry (akimbo, tapping feet): Tell me, what does it feel like to be chased away by a dog?

Author: You will know after you run around.

Mayberry:???

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Ah, yes, I slightly modified the previous part. The shopkeeper in Fucheng is not Bingyi, but Yisan.

Each of the three types of guards, A, B and C, has different responsibilities~

Bingyi used his identity to facilitate the Meiberry family to obtain household registration for the Meiberry family. He did not work part-time as a shopkeeper in Fucheng.

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