Early winter is approaching, and the weather is suddenly cool.

There is still no widespread rain in the whole of Sichuan, only a few drops are scattered in the area. The drought has not been alleviated, and the biting cold winds have created new problems, and the victims have to face hunger and cold.

Yu Peichen was roasting on the stove and wearing a tweed coat. This is an extremely luxurious fabric in the Republic of China, and the price of clothes made of tweed can even be comparable to that of fur.

Thinking of those comrades who are still risking their lives to work, as well as the victims who are struggling outside, Yu Peichen feels both satisfied and frightened about his comfortable life now, and has a deep sense of guilt. She opened and read the letters sent from all over the place, picked out the important ones and put them separately, and gathered the unimportant ones to prepare for her own ghostwriting reply.

"Jingle bell!"

The phone rang, Yu Peichen picked up the microphone and said, "Hey, this is the Zhou Mansion." ”

"It's not good, it's not good," Liang Xuzan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Secretary Yu, I'm Liang Xuzan, please hurry up and tell Mr. Zhou that something happened to Liujiatai's porridge field!" ”

Yu Peichen hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Liang Xuzan said quickly: "Hundreds of hungry people snatched the guards' guns and ransacked the temporary granary, and the other hungry people either followed and looted, or scattered and fled. Disaster relief workers and garrisons suffered heavy casualties, and many hungry people were trampled to death due to the chaos! ”

Yu Peichen stood up suddenly in shock and said, "Don't hang up the phone yet, I'll go find Mr. Zhou!" ”

Two minutes later, Zhou Hexuan hurriedly came to the study, picked up the phone and said in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on?" Be clear! ”

"It happened very suddenly, and the specific situation is not clear," Liang Xuzan also couldn't understand, "Commander Li has already led his troops to suppress it, and those damn bastards actually set fire everywhere to create chaos in order to escape for their lives!" ”

"I'll go right over!" Zhou Hexuan was so angry that he trembled, dropped the phone and went downstairs to call someone.

The three Zhu brothers and Min Zhou, who recovered from his injuries, all came to Chongqing with Zhou Hexuan, and even brought their families.

Among them, Zhu Guofu did not live in the Zhou Mansion, but raised funds to create the Chongqing Guoshu Museum, most of which was provided by Zhou Hexuan. Zhu Guolu and Zhu Guozhen, two brothers, stayed in the Zhou Mansion for a long time as guards and bodyguards, and took turns to go to the eldest brother's Guoshu Hall to teach.

Min Zhou has now become Zhou Hexuan's bodyguard, and he also went to the Chongqing Elders' Association to visit the dock as a disciple of Hongmen. If Zhou Hexuan wants to deal with the local three sects and nine streams, he must send Min Zhou to contact the relationship, and this kind of thing is handy for Min Zhou.

Today, Zhu Guolu is teaching in the Guoshu Museum, Sun Yongzhen, Zhu Guozhen and Min Zhou are fully armed and follow Zhou Hexuan, leaving only Sun Yonghao at home to guard against Xiaoxiao.

The river ferry departed from the wharf, bypassed Chaotianmen and went straight to Liujiatai. The three bodyguards were all holding rifles in their hands, and Zhu Guozhen even set up a machine gun on the bow of the boat.

Zhou Hexuan recently got three machine guns, and also borrowed a few soldiers from the garrison, and two guns were set up on the balcony of his house at any time, and under the crossfire, only the regular army with artillery shells could break through.

You can be merciful in troubled times, but you must not lose your own life because of kindness. Recently, there have been rumors of rich families being killed in various parts of Sichuan, and Zhou Hexuan has to guard against it, and his reputation is not used at all in the face of the hungry and crazy victims.

When Zhou Hexuan came to Liujiatai porridge field, the place was already devastated. Countless frightened victims were guarded by the guards at gunpoint, and they were shivering together.

Li Gengu, commander of the Chongqing garrison, had a hideous face, like an angry lion, grabbing a victim and punching and kicking him. Suddenly, he pulled out his pistol and shot the victim in the head, and after the killing, he was still angry, and ordered his subordinates: "Drag this turtle son to feed the dogs!" ”

Zhou Hexuan frowned and asked, "Have you checked it out?" ”

"I figured it out," Li Gengu couldn't stop trembling, and he didn't know if he was angry or frozen, he said, "Although there is not much porridge in Liujiatai, it is not enough to starve people to death." These turtle sons who grabbed grain wanted to join Liu Congyun's 'Kong Mengdao'. Now there are rumors everywhere that the world will be destroyed, the drought in Sichuan will last for a hundred years, and only by joining the 'Confucius and Mencius Dao' can we keep peace. But when they joined the 'Confucius and Mencius' to make offerings, they had no money and food of their own, so they hit the idea to the warehouse of the porridge field! ”

"Demon Dao!" Zhou Hexuan gritted his teeth with hatred.

Li Gengu explained the situation to Zhou Hexuan: "Now more than 200 people who have grabbed grain have been caught, dozens of them have been killed on the spot, and the rest are being pursued. Someone has already wandered to the main city, and in order to stop the pursuit of the garrison, these turtle sons are actually setting fire everywhere in the city! ”

"How much food is lost?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

"There is not much food loss, Liujiatai is a temporary warehouse, and more than 200 taels were robbed this time," Li Gengu smiled angrily and said coldly, "From October to yesterday, only 78 people died in the porridge field, and most of them died of disease." It's good now, the disasters caused by these turtle sons have killed thousands of them in one Hazi, and even eight of Lao Tzu's guards have died! ”

Nearly 200,000 people from all over the country gathered in Chongqing, and the Liujiatai porridge field has been accommodating 70,000 or 80,000 for a long time. Those who made trouble and grabbed food caused serious chaos, tens of thousands of people fled and it was difficult to clean up, and most of the dead died due to stampedes.

Only more than a thousand have died, and the number is already very small. If it weren't for the weakness of the hungry people and the madness of tens of thousands of people, an even more serious tragedy would have been caused in a few minutes, and Li Gengu was afraid when he thought about it now.

Li Gengu's face was full of hideousness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Shenxian, this demon Dao, must die!" ”

"Yes, you must die!" Zhou Hexuan also hated itchy.

In the entire Sichuan military circle, I don't know how many people want to kill Liu Congyun. You must know that not everyone is superstitious about religion, but any officer with a head and face must kneel and kowtow to Liu Congyun, which is simply a great shame.

When Liu Xiang had just unified Sichuan, his henchmen asked Liu Congyun to be killed, but Liu Xiang didn't do it for the sake of face.

Now that there is such a big incident, Liu Congyun must die!

Although Li Gengu seems to be brave and unscrupulous, he is very calm at the critical time: "Liu Shenxian is too famous, too much is involved, and it is very troublesome to kill, so this matter must be discussed with Mayor Li first." By the way, I also want to tell Chairman Liu. ”

"Liu Xiang is there, there is no need to bother, he is still recuperating." Zhou Hexuan said with a sneer.

Li Gengu thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Yes, you don't need to disturb Chairman Liu, you can kill a demon Dao first." ”