107 Foreigners
Zhang Xianzhong's idea is very simple, he needs to make meritorious service, and it must be a great achievement. If you don't have that opportunity, create it.
From the examples of civil uprisings in various places, Zhang Xianzhong was inspired. It was an opportunity, and it was definitely feasible if he took advantage of it as he wanted.
Zhang Xianzhong has the eyebrows he wants, but Hu Guang has nothing.
Wang Heizi would not admit that he had something to hide, but he was perfunctory to Hu Guang and did not reveal a little bit of Gao Yingxiang's plan.
Hu Guang was helpless, so he had to tell Hu Hansan to keep an eye on Wang Heizi secretly and tell himself if there was any movement.
Early the next morning, when Hu Guang was preparing to send someone to buy grain, the situation changed again.
The guards who had gone out earlier rushed back to report that the government had sent troops to drive all the victims out of the city. At present, several city gates are guarded by large soldiers, and the victims are not allowed to enter the city again. It is said that the victims of the disaster have no shelter and will return to their hometowns.
After listening to this, Hu Guang remembered the victims he saw yesterday, can they still return to their hometowns alive? Even if you return to your hometown and don't have anything to eat, what's the use?
He was already numb with anger, stood up, and ordered Liu Daneng to buy food and porridge according to the plan, while he took three guards to take the first step.
All the way to the north gate, Hu Guang found that he was indeed on the street, and there was no longer a figure of the victims.
There were obviously more soldiers on the streets, and there were teams of patrols. When he saw the poor man in shabby clothes, he immediately went forward to check on him, and if he couldn't tell where he lived, he immediately escorted him away and drove him out of the city.
For people like Hu Guang who are dressed in brocade clothes and look like rich and noble families, these soldiers do not dare to harass them.
Hu Guang had a calm face, and when he went to the place where there were more victims yesterday, he didn't see that there were still victims here. However, there were blood stains on the ground, and some shoes and hats and other objects left by the victims of the disaster, as if to tell Hu Guang that there had been violent evictions here.
When they arrived at the city gate, they saw additional soldiers guarding the city gate. Don't ask when you go out of the city, check when you enter the city. Brocade clothes are free to pass, and tattered clothes are not allowed to enter the city.
Hu Guang watched from afar, and his silver teeth were bitten. He suddenly whispered, "Let's go, go out of the city." ”
After saying that, he strode towards the city gate, which startled several of the guards. They hurriedly followed, and one of them persuaded: "Childe, the investigation over there is strict, in case something goes wrong......"
Hu Guang stopped to look at it just now, just to confirm that it would be fine, so he didn't stop at his feet, casually explained the reason, and stopped talking.
The guards knew that Hu Guang was in a bad mood and that he was right, so they stopped persuading him and just followed him closely.
Sure enough, when they went out of the city gates, the soldiers didn't even see it.
But as soon as he got out of the city, the scene that caught his eyes surprised Hu Guangda. The number of victims outside the city is beyond imagination, and it is estimated that there are about 2,000 people.
These victims were in the wilderness outside the city, in a heap in the east and a handful in the west, trying to resist the cold wind with everything they could find to shelter from the cold.
As far as the eye can see, there are indeed disaster victims who have gone away, but more victims are still embracing Yan'an Mansion.
Hu Guang kept his face calm and walked towards the place where the victims gathered. A few of the guards were a little worried, clutching the hilt of the knife at their waists, protecting him tightly.
Some of the things seen in these groups of victims made Hu Guang feel a little sad.
When someone dies, the first thing must be that the clothes on their body are taken off. Later, some people robbed not only the dead but also the living.
Relying on his strong body, in such a desperate situation, the competition for survival resources is expected, but it is unreasonable.
The government's indifference has contributed to these behaviors. The weak ones began to huddle together, gathering a large pile of people. Those who were physically fit also began to huddle together after being frustrated.
If there is no accident, tigers, lions, sheep and rabbits will inevitably be separated among these victims. The law of the jungle will be vividly reflected here.
Hu Guang can't do anything about these, there are too many victims, even if he wants to manage it, he can't manage it.
Only after Liu Daneng rushed over with food, with the opportunity of soup kitchen, he had the opportunity to help the weak.
In the huge Yan'an Mansion, there are finally a few rich families who go with Hu Guangxiang. He sent some people over to do good deeds and give porridge.
For these, the government naturally does not care, and even has a supportive attitude.
Therefore, the people involved in the soup kitchen went in and out of the city gates, and the soldiers were more relaxed. Even if there are people in shabby clothes, they will not stop them from entering the city.
However, after all, there are few people who can give porridge, and the amount of porridge that can be given will not be too much, which is really a drop in the bucket compared to the number of disaster victims.
Liu Daneng took a chance and said to Hu Guangyu, who was watching from the side: "Son, the price of rice in the city is very expensive, according to today's amount, we can give porridge for three days at most, and it depends on the price of rice not rising again!" ”
Several people know that when there are more and more people outside the city, there is no reason why the price of rice in the city will not rise. The virtues of those rice merchants have never been better.
Hu Guang had a gloomy face and looked around at everything in front of him. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the side, which made Liu Daneng a little curious and followed over.
There was a tall, blond-haired, robed-wearing alien who was also leading the soup kitchen.
Hu Guang recognized at a glance that the man was a missionary. He was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see it here.
He immediately instructed Liu Daneng: "You worry about the things here, I'll go over and take a look." ”
can have something to attract the attention of the son, Liu Daneng is still happy. He immediately patted his chest to reassure Hu Guang and let him go to see it.
Hu Guang didn't explain, and slowly paced over, accompanied by three guards.
Getting closer, Hu Guang found that this missionary soup soup was conditional. That is, we must first listen to him speak in an official dialect that is not very fluent, and spread the so-called gospel of the Lord. Regardless of whether you can understand it or not, after listening to it, you can receive the porridge.
Hu Guang stood behind him and looked at him without saying a word.
The subordinates of this Westerner are all Han Chinese. But they were all wearing robes, apparently converting to Jesus.
When they saw Hu Guang standing there and listening, they didn't care, anyway, they saw too many of this kind of thing, so they became numb.
The foreigner seemed to be a little tired after speaking, and asked a Han missionary to take over his work, while he stood aside and watched.
After a while, he suddenly muttered a few words to himself in bird language. He thought that no one could understand, but Hu Guang did, and immediately frowned.
This foreigner is supposed to be German, because he speaks German. He had just praised the Lord for giving him this opportunity. Only the suffering Chinese will have the opportunity to spread the gospel of the Lord.
For this kind of schadenfreude words, Hu Guang instinctively disgusted, and when he thought about whether to go up and slap him in the ear, the foreigner spoke again.