Chapter 138: Chatting
"I'm done, brother, if you don't come again, I really won't be able to hold on." Wan Yunjun said depressedly.
Separated from the family, Wan Yunjun knew that the situation he faced would be difficult, but he didn't expect it to be like this, during this time, he accompanied a few people to eat, drink and have fun, which made Wan Yunjun, who was quite decent, miserable.
"What is the situation, what is the specific origin of those young people?" Zhao Yuan asked with a smile.
"Zhang Xucong, the sixth young man of the Zhang family, Wang Pinxuan, the third young man of the Wang family, and Ran Yanbo, the fourth young man of the Ran family, are mainly these three." Wan Yunjun said.
"The second brother has made a lot of noise, and he is the top three." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.
Seeing Wan Yunjun nodded, Zhao Yuan understood the origin of several big and young people, Zhang Taishi, Wang Taiwei and Ran Guogong, it should be these three.
"Trouble, I'd rather be an idler in the countryside like you." Wan Yunju shook his head and said.
"Don't, second brother, you are still suitable for this kind of stylish life." Zhao Yuan knew that Wan Yunjun was just complaining.
"The soap business has been affected by some at the beginning of the year, and the operation outside Shu is not smooth, and the total income is only the same as last year. Wan Yunjun said.
During this time, there were serious bandits in various places, although many of them were people who couldn't survive, but there were also some people with a heart behind the push, like Wan Yunjun, a businessman who had no backstage behind him, and it was almost impossible to do a good job in the business with relatively high requirements for the transportation of goods.
"Don't worry, second brother, with those few involved, within two or three years, it should be no problem." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.
"I'm relieved to have your words, as long as the soap business can operate for two or three years, even if we can't do it by then, we have the capital to do something else, and you have to help me think about it when the time comes." Wan Yunjun said with a smile.
"Okay, second brother, don't forget that there is still my share in the soap business." Zhao Yuan said jokingly.
"Uncle Wan, we've been in for so long, and you only talk to my uncle and ignore me!" Luoluo, who was on the side, saw that Zhao Yuan had finished talking to Wan Yunjun, and pulled Xiaoya forward and said.
"It was the fault of the second uncle that he forgot about our Luoluo, who is this little girl Luoluo?" Wan Yunjun asked.
"She is Xiaoya's sister, she was met by her uncle outside the city, Xiaoya's sister is sick, let's take her to the fourth grandfather to have a look." Luoluo said in a clear manner.
"Hello brother and sister, I was sluggish and couldn't pick you up." Wan Yunjun said to Meng Ying again.
"The second brother's affairs are important, arrange us to live in such a good yard, thank you second brother." Meng Ying said with a smile.
"In this way, Qian Hu, you ask Funinglou to cook a table of good dishes and send it over, I want to talk to Atom about something." Wan Yunjun nodded and instructed Qian Hu.
"Okay, Second Young Master." Qian Hu, who was chatting with Shao Meng and Guo Du, heard Wan Yunjun's words, nodded to a few people, and walked out of the courtyard.
"Luoluo, let's tell the second uncle about some interesting things during this time." Wan Yunjun picked up Luoluo and asked.
The little girl holding Luoluo's little hand stopped doing it and cried all of a sudden.
"Uncle Wan, let me go down, the little sister is crying." Luoluo struggled to get out of Wan Yunjun's arms and comforted the crying little girl.
"This ......" Wan Yunjun was dumbfounded.
"It's okay, Xiaoya and her relatives have endured a lot of hardships all the way, and they have been looking wooden for a long time, and now they will cry, which means that the situation is improving." Zhao Yuan said to Wan Yunjun.
"Alas, when it comes to refugees outside the city, it's really very pitiful, although I have the heart to help them, but some things really can't be too prominent, so I can only set up a porridge shed outside the city." Wan Yunjun said helplessly.
"I know all this, second brother, those officials of the county government don't take any action?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Yes, how can there be no action, with the increase in refugees, isn't this the county under martial law, and there are more officials patrolling the streets." Wan Yunjun said with a smile, but this smile was full of ridicule.
"Didn't care at all?" Zhao Yuan asked in shock.
"Those few people only care about their official positions and the money they loot, where do they care about their lives or deaths, in order to set up a porridge shed outside the city, I still sent a 'filial piety' to those people, otherwise I don't know what charges will be placed." Wan Yunjun shook his head and said.
"It's so dark, in the name of your Shu family, they shouldn't dare to embarrass you, right?" Zhao Yuan wondered.
"It's useless, our county master also has a backstage behind him, and it's harder than our Wanjia's." Wan Yunjun said helplessly.
"What a fuck-up era." Zhao Yuan muttered in a low voice.
"I have to think of a way, there are so many people outside, although the weather is not so cold now, but if you don't want to find a way, how many of these people will survive in the end?" Zhao Yuan said with a frown.
"Who cares about their life or death, from the first refugee to the present, it has been almost half a month, and only me and the other two families in the city have set up a porridge shed to give some porridge, if it weren't for Uncle Zhao to treat the refugees outside the city almost for free, now the mass grave outside the city will add a few bones." Wan Yunjun shook his head and said.
"Second brother, your family should have a lot of farms here, can't you recruit some people from the refugees to help with farming?" Zhao Yuan asked after thinking about it.
"There is really no one near Danling, you know that my family's industrial Zhuangzi are mainly concentrated near Fucheng, and there are only two small Zhuangzi here." Wan Yunjun shook his head and said.
"Let's think about it again." Zhao Yuan shook his head and said.
Luoluo on the side calmed the little girl, the two of them played with the toys they bought, and Meng Ying followed Xiaoqi and the three of them to prepare tea.
"The best way now is to work for relief, but where do these places in Danling need to be built?" Zhao Yuan thought about it, combined with the disaster relief methods in history, and said.
"The key is still a nominal issue, now there are about 1,500 refugees outside the city, in terms of money and food, everyone in the city can donate a little money, basically let them live, but now no one dares to take the lead." Wan Yunjun said.
"What about the three young men you are talking about?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"They don't dare even more, don't look at this time let me take them to eat, drink and have fun, but when it comes to major matters, they are more cautious than anyone else." Wan Yunjun said helplessly.
During this time, Wan Yunjun did not mention the matter of refugees in a roundabout way, but every time he would be forked by them, he just donated some money to the porridge shed he set up.
These big and young people who are in charge of business on the one hand, it seems that they will not be the kind of young masters, what can be done and what will cause trouble, they are basically clear.