Chapter 0017: Fame
Mellow Fragrance Pavilion, roadside.
Liang Yongqi lay there with his hair scattered.
Nothing moved.
I don't know if it's dead or alive.
The servants trembled in their legs, and only by kneeling down could they be safe.
"Why?" Liang Yongqi burst into tears, and the two tear stains rushed down like a river, and he couldn't stop.
The whole person was stunned.
The brain didn't react.
Then he reacted, gritted his teeth, and roared angrily.
"Lin Fan, I don't share the sky with you, and I swear not to stand together. ”
The roar was like a wild beast.
"Rage +333. ”
The servants buried their heads and did not dare to look at each other.
Childe was beaten.
The heart is very angry, and whoever touches it is unlucky.
The civilians who were hiding far away looked indifferently, as if they were watching a play.
For them.
There is no good person in a wealthy family.
But recently, I heard that the son of the Lin family is good.
Liang Yongqi felt countless eyes fall on him, raised his head violently, and roared: "What do you look at, and then look at your dog's life." ”
The civilians in the distance were expressionless, and they were all doing their own thing.
They hate the giants, but they don't dare to mess with them.
Liang Yongqi got up angrily and walked into the distance with his head down.
This hatred is remembered.
Bastard.
Steward Chen felt that Gongzi had caused trouble again.
beat up the third son of Liang, and the Liang family was afraid that they would come to ask for an explanation.
With the old man's impression of the childe.
It's going to be.
Outside the city, many displaced people gathered.
In the words of the family, these are untouchables, and ants are inferior.
"Steward Chen, where did these homeless people come from? How do you feel that there are a lot more of them every day?" Lin Fan asked.
Steward Chen, "Hui Gongzi, these are all from all over the country, some should be destroyed by demon beasts in their hometowns, some should be natural and man-made disasters, there are all kinds of possibilities. ”
"No one cares?" Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, what kind of world is this.
When this kind of thing happens, no one even asks.
Think about the society he lives in, how good.
When one side is in trouble, all sides support.
"Nope. Steward Chen shook his head, always feeling that the son was going to be nosy again.
Why didn't I find out that Childe had this heart before?
It's hot.
The sun is high, the morning is cool, and at noon, under the high temperature, it is possible to suffer from heat stroke.
Lin Fan and his group, standing at the gate of the city, were a little out of place with these homeless people.
Many homeless people noticed Lin Fan.
Their faces were expressionless, and they didn't even have the slightest strange expression.
It makes sense of common sense.
There will definitely be homeless people kneeling in front of them for their relatives, crying and begging the son, the lord to save his relatives, what to do as a cow and a horse.
But look at the situation.
But some of them are not.
Perhaps for the homeless, finding a family to save their lives is undoubtedly a dead end, not only to die without dignity, but also to be tortured.
"Steward Chen, you said that if I give the good land to these people, will my father kill me?" Lin Fan asked.
As soon as this remark came out.
Steward Chen knelt on the ground with a pout.
"Childe, you can't. ”
Steward Chen has lived for decades, and he has never been so frightened as he is now.
It's going to scare people to death.
"Get up, don't keep kneeling, I'll ask. Lin Fan said.
Steward Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good." ”
Can be immediately followed.
Childe's next words completely shocked him to death.
"I'm just asking, whether my dad will beat me to death or not, there are still things to do. ”
"It's not a matter of conscience. ”
"But for the sake of the Lin family, if the field is not planted, it will only give birth to insects. ”
Lin Fan is very thoughtful.
In order to allow this rich boy to continue to live.
Previous vacancies must be filled.
The previous field tax was ruthless enough.
Playing the dead doesn't pay for your life.
But that's not comfortable enough.
If the vacant fertile land is dispersed, it can be gathered.
Steward Chen's words to his son.
I don't know what to say.
It seems to make some sense.
But for some reason, it always felt like something was wrong.
"Cousin, are you right about what you said about your cousin?" Lin Fan asked.
Zhou Zhongmao nodded, "Yes, what my cousin said is too right." ”
The dog nodded silently.
Childe is a man with a vision.
Admirable.
"Steward Chen, you can rest assured, you shouldn't know about this matter, I will take it all in. Lin Fan patted Steward Chen's shoulder and said earnestly.
It's not easy to do this.
Follow yourself out.
I have to bear this great psychological pressure all the time.
He can understand.
I can sympathize, too.
I can't help it.
You have to be under pressure to do things.
You can't do it without pressure.
"Dog, go and talk to them, and say that my son will divide the fields and cultivate them for them, and if you have ideas, follow us. Lin Fan said.
"Yes, Childe, the little one will do it immediately. "Gouzi's father is a homeless person, and later he was lucky to be able to serve as a servant in the Lin family, although he has no freedom in life, but he does not have to worry about food and clothing, and he is much luckier than them.
Soon.
The dog ran towards the homeless.
Steward Chen wanted to speak and stopped.
Would love to say.
Childe, can we stop doing this?
If the lord knew, he would really be furious.
Soon.
There was an uproar among the homeless people.
Apparently it was the dog who brought the words, causing the shock and disbelief of these homeless people.
"You all heard, right? That is my son-in-law, I can't bear you to starve like this, give you the opportunity to be self-reliant, if you believe it, you will follow us, if you don't believe it, you won't force it. ”
The dog said with a snort.
He represents the son, and his momentum naturally cannot be weakened, and he has the style of a wealthy manager.
At this time.
The displaced people who sat on both sides of the road looked at each other.
"Is this true, or is it fake?"
"Is there really such a kind person in a wealthy family?"
No one moved.
Maybe they don't believe in pie in the sky.
At the same time, they did not believe that the people of the family would give them land.
Lin Fan felt that something was wrong.
The family is so vigilant?
What a tragic thing it has been to send the fields for nothing to plant, and it makes them so hostile to the pie that falls from the sky.
Steward Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the displaced people did not believe it.
It seems that there is room for mitigation.
"What do you want? My son-in-law gave you the field, and you didn't plant it?"
What's going on?
Such a good thing, no one followed.
At this time.
Among the homeless people, someone said: "How can something good happen to us in the world, it must be trying to deceive us." ”
Steward Chen said: "Childe, according to the small one, forget it, they won't believe it." ”
"No, I really don't believe it today, and no one believes it when I send it to Tian. Lin Fan waved his hand, a little unconvinced, and said directly: "I am the son of the Lin family, I have never lied, you ......"
The words are not finished yet.
There was a commotion among the homeless.
"Are you the son of the Lin family?"
"If it's the son of the Lin family, we believe it. ”
The outcasts believed it again.
When they came here, they passed by Wangjia Village, and heard from the people there that the sons of the Lin family were good people, and they were pitiful and exempted from this year's field tax.
In the eyes of the displaced people, where would such a good thing happen.
But then it was established that it was true.
"Then what are you hesitating about, hurry up and keep up, my son is in a hurry, and I have to go to Mellow Pavilion to have a good meal later." Lin Fan urged.
It's very casual.
Not on purpose.
Lin Fan was in a good mood.
I didn't expect to be famous.
Even the homeless know themselves.
Not bad.