After a day, Li Wenxuan, who couldn't sit still at home, wanted to go around the street. Dressed as a rich boy, he went out with a folding fan in his hand. The drought continues, but the situation on the streets is not depressed. Looking down all the way, Li Wenxuan noticed that there were a lot of ragged, grizzled and dusty people coming into the city. With yellow faces and thin muscles and decadent spirits, they are basically based on their respective families, curled up and snuggled up to each other in inconspicuous places.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you are good, buy me!" A young girl, with her hair disheveled, her knees on the ground, and her own straw marker, kowtowed to passers-by with tears in her eyes, and said hoarsely.

Li Wenxuan didn't care about such a thing, after all, it happened on every street. If you really have a good heart, you can't take care of it at all. He shook the fan with his right hand, and just as he was about to walk past her, he heard a big fat man who was covered with meat and stopped and blurted out: "Your face is really ugly." ”

After saying that, he was like seeing a ghost, and he couldn't wait to leave. Li Wenxuan, who suddenly stopped in front of her, noticed that there was a middle-aged woman's body in front of her. Looking at this situation, he didn't need to ask much, he knew that he was selling his body to bury his mother. The reason why I wanted to stop was to see how ugly she looked.

After a first glance, Li Wenxuan felt that the figure of the girl in front of him was still quite good, and she was not lost to Zhao Tianer at all. Closing the folding fan, he squatted down without hurry, and used one end of the fan to lift the messy hair in front of the girl's face and take a look. A large red birthmark covered almost half of her right side of her face.

Li Wenxuan, who suddenly understood why no one had bought her, slowly withdrew his hand. With such a respectful look on her, I'm afraid that no one may want it even if it is upside down, and there is no need to say anything about selling herself to bury her mother. He didn't stand up and leave, thinking that this meeting was a kind of fate. As for whether she wants to help her, it depends on whether this girl can seize the opportunity.

Li Wenxuan, who really didn't care about her beauty and ugliness in his heart, didn't plan to buy her home for his own sensory enjoyment and said: "With your respectful face, I'm afraid no one will buy you." Even if you die on your knees here, no one will buy you. In my opinion, you might as well give up. ”

His eyes stared straight at his daughter, and he didn't show a blind kowtow, begging the other party to buy him, but said with a very serious expression: "Even if no one buys me in the end, and I die here, it can be regarded as filial piety to my mother." As long as I have a breath of air, I will not give up hope. ”

Li Wenxuan, who felt her stubbornness, also noticed her resolute eyes, so he took out a silver ingot of five taels from his sleeve pocket and put it in front of her, and slowly got up and said, "Interesting." ”

When he reopened the folding fan, he did not continue to stay, but walked straight forward. Li Wenxuan, who does a good deed and does not want to reciprocate, likes this kind of person who does not give up and admits defeat easily. He didn't take what happened to him to heart, and he always felt that only such a person deserved to live better in the world.

Li Wenxuan, who walked into a tea house, did not go to the private room on the second floor, but sat at a table by the window on the first floor. He wanted to find out the news and listen to some gossip, so he naturally knew that this was the best place to gossip. I asked Dr. Tea for four dried fruits and a cup of Biluochun. Slowly, he swallowed melon seeds, and all he heard was all kinds of gossip about people talking about this disaster.

"This time there is a great drought, presumably to invite Taoist priests to open the altar and pray for rain." A tall and thin man paused for a moment and continued: "Tell me, will the government invite Li Wenxuan and Daoist Li from our city, or will it invite some highly respected Taoist priests from the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain?" ”

A fat man stood up suddenly, and said in an indefensible tone: "Do you still need to ask?" The government will naturally invite Zhang Guangping and Zhang Dadao of the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain to open the altar. He is a personal disciple of a real person. ”

"I don't think so." A round-faced man stood up in no hurry, and said his different opinion: "In my opinion, the government will invite Li Wenxuan and Li Daochang of the city to preside over the opening of the altar and pray for rain. All of you here, don't forget that he is a Taoist priest who suppressed the chaos in the mass graves outside the city. Not only that, but he was still a person who was able to enter and leave Xia Shoufu's house freely. ”

The fat man, who was not convinced, looked around with his eyes, raised his voice and said: "Although Daochang Li does have some Dao magic and immortal skills, if he really compares with Daochang Zhang, he still owes some heat." Therefore, I firmly believe that this altar chief who prays for rain must be Zhang Guangping, Zhang Daochang. ”

"No, no." The round-faced man who shook the index finger of his right hand completely disagreed with his statement, and still strongly supported Li Wenxuan and said: "How capable Taoist Zhang Guangping is, not only have I not seen it, but you have only heard of it, and you have never witnessed it with your own eyes. Compared with him, Daoist Li Wenxuan is not. I believe that all of you, young and old, have not only heard of it, but you should have witnessed some living examples of this city. ”

Who is presiding over the prayer for rain? As a result, the fat man and the round-faced man refused to give in to each other, and they fought for each other. Li Wenxuan, who was sitting next to him and did not express any high opinions, has always been worried about the rain in his heart. I understand that even if there is a large number of clouds that can rain in the sky over Guangxin House, it may not be able to fall rain. Due to the current limited scientific and technological conditions, it is absolutely impossible to launch rockets to carry out artificial rainfall.

There is no other way but to open God's eyes. Otherwise, it is necessary to do a good job of relevant water conservancy projects in advance to improve the ability to prevent droughts. As for the things they mentioned about setting up an altar to pray for rain, Li Wenxuan, who knew it well, knew that this matter was completely ridiculous and ridiculous.

He didn't care whether Zhang Guangping came down the mountain to pray for rain, or whether he presided over the opening of the altar and tried to pray for rain, but only hoped that the relevant relief measures of the government would be implemented to reduce the disaster losses to the maximum. Li Wenxuan, who knew that the gossip was not necessarily all fake, analyzed, filtered, and sorted out the useful ones from the small talk he heard this time.

I believe that the local government will definitely spend a large amount of money on prayer for rain in the near future. In this seemingly leisurely time, half an hour quickly passed. He was about to sit down for a while before getting up to leave, when he saw a large crowd of victims suddenly break in.

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