Fu Xiaoguan simply forgot about the Wasteland Mission.

But even if you remember him, you won't pay attention to it, the defeated country is not qualified to talk about treatment.

On this night, Fu Xiaoguanzai listened carefully to what Lu Xiaodong heard and saw in the slums, and realized that the bloody case caused by the steamed bun was so real.

This is Jinling City!

The largest and most prosperous city in the Yu Dynasty!

But there is still such a group of people who live a life that does not know tomorrow's life and death!

Just for one steamed bun, three fresh lives were lost.

His heart was quite heavy, he was not a saint, and he had never thought of becoming a saint, but the views of human nature from his previous life were still rooted in his heart.

All men are created equal!

The people in the slums are not hungry because they are lazy, but because there is no room for them in this huge Jinling.

This is where rich people live, and they are in the wrong place.

There is no industry to provide them with permanent jobs, and there is no surplus farmland for them to cultivate.

So they can only live so hard, just to live.

"You'll have dinner and then go back, and when you go back, help me deliver a message to the people in the slums."

Lu Xiaodong was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "The villain must bring the news of the young master." ”

At this moment, the apprehension in his heart was gone, and he knew how easy-going Young Master Fu was, and then he understood that his cousin's boast about Young Master Fu in the letter was not a lie-

Young Master Fu is really different from the young master in this world!

He didn't look down on Lu Xiaodong at all, and even invited Lu Xiaodong to sit opposite each other in this warm pavilion, make tea and chat.

From the Yellow River, he talked about the hardships along the way, and talked about the fact that after arriving in Shangjing, in order to have a place to stay, he went to a pawn shop and pawned a few pieces of jewelry from his wife, who was the only valuable one.

talked about Lu Xiaodong building a house in Yufu Building today, and now that the house is built, he is also unemployed.

He talked about his wife, his daughter, and what happened to the steamed bun that happened in the slum yesterday and so on.

This strengthened Fu Xiaoguan's belief that he needed people to build Nanshan, and the people in the slums also needed such a stable job.

So in Fu Xiaoguan's opinion, this is to take what you need, but in Lu Xiaodong's ears, this is clearly the savior!

"You tell everyone in the slum that I'm going to open a new workshop in Nanshan, and I need ...... There are more than 30,000 people. ”

Lu Xiaodong was overjoyed, hurriedly stood up, knelt down with a puff, and kowtowed three times in a row, he cried with joy, and said in a choked voice: "I, Lu Xiaodong, swear, that the Lu family has been the slave of the Fu Mansion for generations!" ”

Fu Xiaoguan didn't expect Lu Xiaodong to have such a big reaction when he heard the news, he took two breaths, and then got up and helped Lu Xiaodong up.

"Don't say that, this person, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, you are a man, you should have a good future for your family."

Fu Xiaoguan thought for a while, and said again: "Ming'er...... Roughly in Chen, I will go to your place, you go back and ask them to clean up briefly, Ming'er will set off to live in Nanshan for a long time, just bring a change of clothes, and I will solve the rest. ”

Lu Xiaodong choked up again and expressed his gratitude, but did not stay in the Fu Mansion for dinner, he wanted to bring this great news home and bring it to everyone in the slum.

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"More than 30,000 people, how to solve this accommodation problem?" Dong Shulan asked worriedly.

It's impossible to let so many people live in Nanshan Villa, right?

That's how to say that it's also a royal palace, this rule...... Don't be impulsive!

Fu Xiaoguan thought for a while, "I'll go out." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Huo Huaijin, before the shed is built, you have to find him to get some tents."

After Fu Xiaoguan came back, he only drank a pot of hot tea and walked away in a snowstorm, and the three women sat in the warm pavilion, their hearts were a little heavy-

He's so tired!

But no one can help him with this kind of thing.

Su Su drove the carriage, and she thought the same thing in her heart, but she had one more thought: this person ...... You can't become a martial arts master!

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Slum.

Zhao was still wrapped in the apron and stood anxiously in the low doorway.

The husband said that he was going to find Young Master Fu to find a chance to live.

The husband went out in the morning, but it was late to-day, and he had not returned......

Did he see Young Master Fu?

Will he be beaten by the evil slaves in Young Master Fu's mansion?

He only drank a bowl of sorghum porridge in the morning and didn't eat at noon, would he fall hungry in this snowstorm?

If he is, if he has three long and two short, how can he live this day!

God, Zhao looked up at the dark sky and folded his hands, "God, you can do a good idea and give us a way to live!" ”

She knelt down and kowtowed nine times reverently.

When she looked up, she saw her husband standing in front of her—

She rubbed her eyes and stood up, her face suddenly happy, her husband was back!

Really back!

It's good to come back, but as for the rest, she didn't think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it.

Lu Xiaodong excitedly hugged Zhao into his arms, his voice choked again, and whispered in Zhao's ear: "I am saved...... There is salvation...... We are all saved! ”

Lu Zhaodi, who was burning the fire in front of the stove, ran out, she heard her father's voice, she was very happy, so she shed tears.

Since my father said that I was saved, he would not sell me.

"Come in, it's too cold outside...... Master, have you seen Young Master Fu? ”

"Well, the meal I ate at Fu Mansion at noon - the dishes on the big table, the rice is white rice and dry rice, it is really, really delicious, but I couldn't help it and didn't dare to eat more. Oh, by the way, Young Master Fu said that he wants to build Nanshan, and he needs a lot of people, so we can go over tomorrow, and you can clean up later, Young Master Fu said that we don't have to worry about food and accommodation. ”

"Really?" Zhao's eyes lit up and he asked expectantly.

"Seriously!" Lu Xiaodong nodded firmly, "Young Master Fu is really a living bodhisattva, you don't know, he is very modest, and he doesn't have the aura of a rich son at all." He made tea for me to drink, and talked to me for a long time, about you, and also about Zhaodi. ”

He said that everything would be fine, and even Zhao Di would be able to enter the academy in the future...... I, I'm ......" Lu Xiaodong burst into tears again.

He took a deep breath, "Get something to eat, I'm so hungry, mix less water, boil a little dry, I'll have to tell everyone here the news." ”

"Good!"

Zhao got up and went to the stove, and Lu Xiaodong hugged his daughter on his lap.

Zhao Di raised her head to wipe the tears from her father's face, and asked in a childish voice, "Dad, all this ...... Is it all true? ”