Su Yue was in his previous life before, and he would have paid a little more attention to these people's livelihoods, but now that the plague has just passed, although the current emperor is sage, the relief allocated to the local government will go through the hands of a local official, and it must not be implemented so quickly.

Now outside the Su Mansion, there are many homeless people, if they carry out some small acts of kindness before the relief food is allocated, the most common is soup kitchen, so that since they have helped others, they can also improve Fang Xinyi's status in the Su family a lot.

Su is just saving face, if she is giving soup in his name, then it is undoubtedly equivalent to putting gold on his face, so she has already calculated that Su Zheng will buy her account.

Just do it, not long after returning home, Su Yue took out two hundred taels of silver and ordered San'er to go to the grain store to buy some grain, although the current grain is a little higher than before the plague, but the government still has a control over the price of grain, and some regular stores do not dare to be traitors, a large cart full of grain was pulled to Pinjunju, and all the people in Pinju were assigned by Su Yue to become the object of porridge.

Zhao Quan has never done anything to make porridge, and in his impression, every time he is the poorest, it seems that the only people who beg on the street are helpless beggars like them in the capital, so this time, when he was assigned to distribute porridge, he was indeed a little surprised.

For their group of people, Su Yue is nothing more than their reborn parents, they abandoned the previous beggar-like life in the capital, and lived a normal life, after learning to do business with her, they not only lived like people, but also found that all the self-esteem lost before was returned, and some of them had a beautiful yearning and fighting spirit for the future.

In fact. Su Yue knew, no matter who it was. As long as he is willing to work hard and endure hardships. Then a lot of things will be solved.

There is nothing difficult in the world, but people with a heart are afraid, and in this case, since it can be unchanged for eternity, there must be a certain reason.

More than a dozen brothers set up four porridge stalls on the streets around Su Mansion, among which Su Yue, San'er and Fang Xinyi, a group of three, San'er was responsible for boiling the porridge. The large vat was then transported in a trolley, while Su Yue and Fang Xinyi were in charge of serving the porridge before sending it to the refugees.

When a qiē was ready, there was already a long queue in front of the porridge stand.

The refugees in the capital are really good, at the beginning, Su Yue was worried about whether these refugees would be robbed because of hunger, it seems that she is really a little worried.

Because of the porridge pie, the weather at noon, although the sun was scorching. But the refugees in front of the porridge stall were all in good spirits.

"Master Su of Sufu, it's time for porridge!" San'er shouted as he carefully carried the steaming porridge to the back of the stall.

The refugees cheered, and various voices of applause for Su Zheng came from the crowd.

Su Yue took the bowl in the first person's hand. Then stir the porridge in the bucket with a large spoon so that the rice grains at the bottom of the bucket are suspended, and the bowl is full. When she handed it to the refugee, she really couldn't forget the look in the other party's eyes. That kind of look, there is no zài slightest interest relationship. It was just a simple thanks, but it made Su Yue's whole person very comfortable from head to toe.

Give people roses, and there is a lingering fragrance in your hands.

Everyone who receives the porridge has the most beautiful smile on their face, and after natural and man-made disasters, even a small bowl of porridge can bring a little comfort to their wounded hearts and make them feel that the world has not abandoned them.

"Master Su, what a good man!" Another refugee took the bowl full of porridge and said with tears in his eyes as he left.

The refugees around Su Fu began to move closer to the center of Su Fu, and it soon became clear within a radius of a few miles that someone in Su Fu was giving porridge, and soon, a large number of refugees were marching in the direction of Su Fu.

Su was consulting at the house of the household servant, and he was reluctant to leave from the main gate of the Su Mansion because of the congestion of some refugees in front of the Su Mansion, but after coming out of the household attendant's house, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be a lot fewer refugees and beggars on the way.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, just walked back as usual, but the more he walked back, the more he felt that something was wrong. On the way, he met a few refugees, who usually saw him and begged for food and drink, but today, instead of asking him for food, those refugees smiled at him very kindly, and he felt that today's situation was too unbelievable.

When he had just walked to the street to Su Province, the black and crushed refugees were almost lined up from the street to the end of the alley, each holding a bowl in his hand, looking at the crowd with great anticipation.

Su Zheng's eyes followed the gazes of those people, but he saw Su Yue and Fang Xinyi's mother and daughter who were giving porridge, and a trace of unhappiness immediately flashed in his eyes, and when he was about to get angry, he suddenly heard a refugee next to him greeting him: "Master Su, you are really a living bodhisattva who saves suffering, thanks to you, we can drink such fresh porridge!" ”

"Yes, Master Su, thank you so much, you are simply a bodhisattva!"

Several refugees, holding porridge in their hands, all showed happy smiles on their faces when they met Su Zheng.

Seeing that the refugees were so polite to him, and approved of himself as a living bodhisattva, Su Zheng felt a burst of joy in his heart.

People who practice medicine, the most important thing outside is reputation, why didn't he think that soup porridge can not only help refugees, but also quickly expand the popularity of Sufu in the capital, so that in the future, the number of people who see a doctor in Sufu will increase day by day, so Sufu's medicinal material business in the capital will also be smooth.

Thinking so, Su Zheng showed a kind smile on his face. As he walked, he kept greeting the refugees who passed by him, and they all smiled with the same kind smile that he had.

When Su Zheng walked to the front of the stall, the bowl in Fang Xinyi's hand paused, and before she could react, Su Zheng took the bowl in her hand: "Xiaoyi, on such a hot day, I'll do it for you, you are so hard!" ”

Ever since Su Zheng took the bowl from her hand, this qiē had been like a dream. He looked at her with such tenderness just now, as if he had returned to the time when they first met, and only at that time in his memory had he ever been so gentle with her.

Su Yue couldn't hold back a smile, and shouted while serving porridge: "Master Su has made porridge, everyone line up, don't crowd, everyone has it!" ”

While shouting, Su Yue didn't forget to glance at Fang Xinyi, looking at the tears flashing in her mother's eyes, and the infatuated look she had when she looked at Su Zheng, she knew that her mother still cared about Su Zheng, even if she was so unfavored, but her heart pinned all her happiness on this man every minute and every second. (To be continued......)