Text Refugees Stop Driving

Chi Yuanying immediately sent people to send the refugees away, but they knelt on the ground and refused to move. They kept kowtowing to the fifth businessman in the car and asked the people in the car to do something good to save them.

save.

Not only did they ask for food and money, but they also wanted to arrange accommodation for them and find people to take care of their daily lives.

Just because they heard that everyone in Desolate City was a living Bodhisattva, they were determined not to touch them for the sake of reputation, so they started to act rogue.

"Sir, please save us!"

A boy who looked to be about the same age as the Fifth Merchant was kneeling on the ground, crying and kowtowing to the luxurious carriage.

An elderly woman next to her put her crutches beside her and kowtowed: "Little Master, I have pity that my grandson has not eaten for five days. Since you can help Suzhou solve the epidemic and help Rongzhou suppress bandits,

Even those displaced by floods in Jinzhou are responsible for their resettlement, so please have mercy on us and give us a way out!"

The grandfather and grandson were kneeling at the front, with the old and the young blocking them. The guards around Fifth Shangyou didn't dare to move. If they were touched, they would be really dumb and suffered from Coptis chinensis.

I can't even tell.

And the people behind them were all echoing: "Yes, the people in Desolate City are living Bodhisattvas and true gods. If you think about it, they won't be stingy with our stuttering. I heard that you also gave those people gold, silver, silk and satin, and arranged their livelihoods.

Please share some with us!"

The commotion here was so loud that even the farmers at the foot of the mountain were alarmed.

Zhongling Villa was originally built at the foot of Poyun Mountain, and not far from Mengzhou Pier. There were many people coming and going in the area, and after a while, some good people got wind of it and came to watch the fun.

Not to mention the farmers at the foot of the mountain who were jealous, even the people passing by were jealous.

"Hey, that one in the carriage, don't hide away! Don't you guys in Desolate City still have to pick and choose? Doesn't your big girl usually claim to be a living Buddha? Besides, you in Desolate City are not short of money.

What’s wrong with just helping them?”

Although it is not as noisy as yesterday evening, it is still noisier than usual. After all, His Majesty the Emperor issued an imperial edict this morning. It is a rare Chinese Valentine's Day that has not been celebrated in nine years. Today, we are finally able to recover again. Everyone ran out of the city to Poyunshan

Gold prospecting is coming nearby.

I have long heard that people from Desolate City bought the Zhongling Villa in Poyun Mountain and hired many craftsmen to renovate it inside and out, making it as magnificent as a heavenly palace.

The hatred of the rich is gradually taking root in every eye we see day by day. The first to bear the brunt are those poor households with little money, or idle prodigal sons. We also want to wait for them to get the benefits and then get a share of the pie. Let's be generous to others, okay?

Arbitrarily.

"Ah Xing, why are you stopping me? These refugees are so pitiful, so it's okay to just help them. Doesn't Jin Shu often do this? If I don't go down, not only will people watch the fun, but I'm afraid it will damage Jin Shu and his family.

Our deserted city has become famous!"

The fifth businessman quietly looked out through the gap in the bamboo curtain. He saw more and more people watching and gossiping, and he began to feel panicked.

He had been playing in the city for a day and felt a little tired.

Now something like this has happened at the door of my house. Although I won't get sick, my head is still feeling a little uncomfortable.

After whispering to Ah Xing, Wu Shangyou was about to pull the curtain of the carriage and get out, but was stopped by Ah Xing who was waiting on the side.
Chapter completed!