Volume One, Chapter 13: Making a Choice, Fleeing Together

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Shen Huaikang no longer resisted and quickly instructed his grandchildren to be more diligent in helping out.

At this moment, the Shen family courtyard was crowded with more than thirty relatives, including many young women from the Shen household.

The men were responsible for slaughtering and butchering the pigs, while the women took charge of cleaning and preparing the cured meats and jerky.

Before long, the entire yard was filled with the sharp, metallic scent of blood.

Yet no one found it unpleasant; on every face was an uncontainable joy.

This was all meat!

None of them could recall the last time they had eaten meat!

Fortunately, the old Shen family home was at the edge of the village, some distance from the neighbors, or else they surely would not have been able to keep this hidden.

Old Madam Shen busied herself in the yard, directing everyone’s work.

Seeing that Shen Yueli and her mother wanted to help, she immediately sent them back inside to rest.

“Ali, I didn’t ask you carefully just now—are you hurt anywhere?” Shen Yueli looked at her daughter with concern, scanning her from head to toe.

Shen Shuli spun around so her mother could examine her thoroughly.

“Don’t worry, Mom. My kung fu was personally taught by Dad. I even have a secret weapon. Handling a few wild boars is no problem,” Shen Shuli said, making a finger-gun gesture toward her mother.

Only then did Shen Yueli completely relax.

“So, Mom, did Grandpa’s family agree to come with us?” Shen Shuli asked.

“Yes, they agreed. Today I took your eldest uncle and a few others to Qingyun County. Only one grain shop in the city is open, and the line stretches across two streets. The problem is, they won’t sell grain to us country folk—only to city residents who don’t have farmland,” Shen Yueli said anxiously.

“But we managed to gather some information through subtle inquiries. Many wealthy city families have already moved out under various pretexts, and there are many beggars and refugees in the city now. From them, we learned quite a bit. Your grandfather has agreed to leave with us.”

“Also, although we couldn’t buy grain today, we did manage to purchase some salt and sugar—though the prices were outrageously high.”

Shen Yueli’s heart ached at the thought of those exorbitant prices.

“That’s wonderful,” Shen Shuli breathed a sigh of relief.

So far, it seemed that her maternal family was doing all right, which meant they could avoid the terrible fates described in the books.

The main hall.

Old Su told his son and grandsons about the news he had seen and heard in the county town today.

“My eldest son went to the county and found many refugees there. From them, I learned a lot.”

“Many of those refugees fled from Hanshan Pass. The northern vassal prince has already issued conscription orders to the nearest several states around Hanshan Pass.”

“Any household with males aged ten and above must send them to the army. Those who refuse will be forcibly taken. They’re even demanding thirty percent more grain tax than before. This is driving us common folk to death!”

“There’s even worse news: Hanshan Pass has been breached by the northern barbarians. They will soon invade our Qingzhou!”

“My son-in-law plans to flee south with his family. I want to go with them. We’ll probably leave in two days. You all should think about it carefully—whether to come with us.”

Old Shen’s face was grave.

“This matter requires serious thought. Talk it over with your family. Even if you don’t want to leave, prepare yourself mentally. Stockpile more grain and consider hiding in the mountains for a while.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Huaikang’s mood, once elated by his successful hunt, instantly drained away. He looked anxiously at his elder brother, hoping he was only joking.

“Brother, is this true? Don’t joke with this old man!”

After all, it meant abandoning home and fields, leaving without purpose to become refugees. No one wished to take such a step.

Shen Huai’an smiled bitterly: “Little brother, how could I joke about something so serious? This is a matter of life and death! You must think carefully and decide quickly.”

“Let me think it over…” Shen Huaikang closed his eyes, leaning back in his chair, his spirit wilting.

Outside, the courtyard remained bustling with activity.

The stark contrast to the silence inside was palpable.

The Shen men and women worked efficiently, finishing the processing of all the game within two hours.

Before dawn broke, the Shen family quietly took their share of the meat home.

The two families also pooled a cartload of meat to sell in the city, hoping to exchange it for grain and salt.

In a famine year, silver was less useful than food.

Shen Huaikang sent his grandchildren to the city to gather information.

As for the difficult-to-process innards and offal, they were all discarded in fallow fields.

Every household was short of water at present, so washing intestines was too wasteful and no one was willing to do it.

These offal were no different in taste whether from wild or domestic pigs.

Shen Shuli secretly moved all of them into her spatial storage, sealing them in airtight containers for later preparation as stewed dishes.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

The Shen family finally made their decision.

They would flee the famine together with the Su family.

As for several other clans in the village, they remained hesitant, with some even firmly refusing to leave.

The Shen family could only advise them.

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Over the past two days, those preparing to flee were busy gathering supplies.

Smoke rose steadily from their kitchens.

They prepared all kinds of durable foods for the journey: steamed corn buns, mixed grain and wild vegetable dumplings, cured meat, roasted meat, and other dry provisions.

Shen Shuli had not been idle either. She ventured alone into the deep mountains in search of water.

The water supply stored in her space was too limited—mostly bottled mineral water in small quantities.

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