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Chapter 045 [Who can eat just a little bit of rice]

Master Huang Si controls more than 50% of the grain shops in Liangzhou County. Both the local tyrants and gentry and ordinary people point to the Huang family for dinner.

The Fourth Master Huang, who has the food in his hand, is the sky of Liangzhou City.

Even when the county magistrate Lu Hao saw Master Huang, he didn't dare to speak too loudly. He would have to be a good meal when he became an official. The current situation is turbulent, and the court's food cannot be transported, so the county magistrate has to buy rice from the Huang family's grain shop. If he offended Master Huang, everyone in the county government would have to drink the northwest wind.

Mr. Huang is now sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, and no matter who he is, he has to beg him to give him a full meal.

What’s funny is that a few days ago, a woman with inspiration came to lobby for Mr. Huang to open a warehouse and release grain to help the victims. Those mud legs outside the city were worthy of eating his Huang family’s grain?

Master Huang originally wanted to refuse, but the woman looked so beautiful, just like a fairy in the sky.

Compared with this woman, the dozen concubines in the family are all in the sky and in the ground.

So, the toad Huang Siye thought about Luo Xiaosang, the white swan.

If it were a woman without background, he would have snatched it out long ago.

But Inspiration Dao is very powerful in the north. If Master Huang doesn't want to be found by Inspiration Dao and kill the whole family, he will not dare to attack Luo Xiaosang easily.

Then Mr. Huang Si proposed the conditions to let Luo Xiaosang accompany him for one night before he could open the warehouse and release grain to help the victims.

Fortunately, Luo Xiaosang was not stupid and did not agree to his request.

But not long after the good days of Mr. Huang's Fourth Life, news came from outside the city that the True Lord appeared to send rice to the people to provide disaster relief.

When he heard the news, his first reaction was not to believe it.

This year, Liangzhou has suffered a serious famine, and there is no harvest of grains in the land of Qianli, and there is no new rice in the Huang family's granary. It is all the old rice that has been hoarded in previous years. Now there are wars everywhere, and grain from other places cannot be transported in, so where can the excess rice be given to the victims?

Most of them are spreading rumors and cannot be trusted.

"Master, it's not good."

However, when the butler took a bag of new rice to Master Huang Si, he was completely stunned.

He opened a grain shop that he had been doing all his life and could tell at a glance that these were all new rice.

And it's the best rice.

Compared with these fussians, the Chen Mi stockpile of Huangjia Grain Store is simply a pig feeder.

Originally, if the rice was just used to help the victims, it would have nothing to do with the Huang family.

Anyway, the victims who fled outside the city could not afford to buy food. The Huang family's grain was mainly sold to the people in the city and the local gentry.

However, the common people who could not afford to eat in the city last night also received these forbidden rice.

As soon as this news came out, grain prices in Liangzhou City plummeted overnight.

The grain merchants who hoarded grain and raised prices to make huge profits cried and complained to their parents, and their underwear was about to be dismantled.

Among them, the Huang family suffered the most heavy losses, and the moldy Chen rice in the granary could not be sold directly.

People have high-quality rice in their homes, so why do they spend money to buy the Chen rice that is only suitable for feeding pigs in the Huang family?

At this time, Master Huang's head was buzzing, and he felt the sky was spinning.

He could not figure out where these Fumi came from? Is it true that some true king appeared?

"Hurry, go and check who made Fumi."

Half a day later, Mr. Huang sent his subordinates to investigate and told the news they found.

This was done by Taoist priests from Yunlong Temple in Heimu Mountain, but no one knew how these Fumi came about.

It seems to be transformed out of thin air.

"It's really a magic trick?"

Mr. Huang's expression was cloudy and sunny. If he didn't understand Fumi's affairs, how could he sleep at night.

"Master, the second in command of Liangshanzhai wants to see you."

When Mr. Huang heard the butler's report, his face darkened. Liangshanzhai knew that the Huang family had money and food, so he came to extort every now and then. It would be impossible not to give it to him. If Liangshanzhai initiated his ruthlessness, everyone in the Huang family would be unable to save their lives.

"Liangshan Village is a group of jackals who cannot be fed." At this moment, he suddenly thought of something: "Does the Taoist priest have a grudge against Liangshan Village? It just so happens that Liangshan Village is short of food, so why not kill someone by borrowing a knife. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole are behind. If we can grab the rice from the Taoist priest, we will be rich!"

Thinking of this, Master Huang became excited and felt that there was great potential for this matter.

There is only one Taoist priest in Heimu Mountain, and he must be no match for the 100,000 bandits in Liangshan Village.

This time, even if the True Lord appears, the gods and immortals will not be able to save him.

...

On the rugged mountain road, the Saint of Inspirational Taoist took a carriage to the Heimu Mountain Taoist Temple.

Yunlong Temple is remote, but not no one knows it.

The Qingyiwei Yan Xiaorou has been here several times. The active-minded person will find out where the Taoist Master Chen is after a little inquiry.

Luo Xiaosang also wanted to visit the Taoist priest Chen who saved the people of Liangzhou.

As a fellow practitioner, let’s share your experience in practicing and obtaining scriptures.

Although they were not worshipping a true lord, there should be no conflict between the same Taoist sect.

I don’t know if this Taoist Master Chen is easy to talk to.

as well as.

Is he as handsome as rumored?

Nothing to say along the way.

Two hours later, when he arrived at the place, Luo Xiaosang suddenly heard a noisy sound.

When I opened the curtain and saw that there were crowds of people outside Yunlong Temple, many of whom were coming from Liangzhou City to burn incense to Zhenjun.

Chen Bafang did not expect that the originally deserted Yunlong Temple would be so lively one day.

However, Yunlongguan is limited and cannot receive too many people.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the Taoist temple.

From a distance, he saw his eyebrows, eyes, slender figure, and handsomeness. There seemed to be a galaxy in his eyes, and his eyes were bright and radiant, just like a banished immortal from the sky.

As soon as Chen Bafang appeared, the sky was covered with light, like a godless person who was not fed with fireworks.

"This is Taoist Master Chen from Yunlong Temple. He is indeed as handsome as the rumored one."

The inspirational saint Luo Xiaosang couldn't help but look at Chen Bafang for a few more times and said in a low voice.

Seeing Chen Bafang come out, some disharmonious sounds suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Little Taoist priest, isn't there any rice to get the fat here? Where is the rice to get the rice, hurry up and take it out!"

"Who can eat just a little rice? Put a bag of rice in for me, one bag per person!"

"Isn't the True Lord compassionate? How can you watch us starve to death?"

"If I don't give it to Fumi, I will starve to death outside the Taoist temple. Can the True Lord bear this sin?"

"I don't want Fumi! I've been single for half my life and I've been missing a woman. Please give me a wife."

The people watching the fun laughed and took the opportunity to make trouble.

Seeing this, Lu Heqi's blood pressure increased.

"Miss, how can these people be like this? If you don't know how to be grateful, you will still be morally kidnapped. It's like you owe them. It's really bad." The little maid couldn't figure out how there would be such a bad person in the world.

It's really a disgrace.

Luo Xiaosang frowned. It was obvious that someone was inciting to target Master Chen behind his back.

There are so many people watching the fun outside the Taoist temple. If they are not handled well, it is likely to cause public anger and will be out of control at that time.

If it were her, she might have to show Fumi to calm these people's emotions first.

After all these people finished speaking, Chen Bafang spoke slowly:

"I have Fomi, but why do you give you things that are worse than beasts? If you want to die, die a little farther away. After I finished speaking, who agrees and who object?"

Chen Bafang's expression was calm and his eyes swept over the people hiding in the crowd and making excitement.

Moral kidnapping?

Excuse me.

As long as I am unethical, no one can kidnap me.
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