"That's right! And the people! Li Tingyu thought of the people in the city.

If each family donated one liter of rice to them, more than 4,000 households in Guanhai would definitely be able to raise two days' worth of food.

It's just that she doesn't have so much cash on hand anymore, and she doesn't know if the people are willing to help them.

Li Tingyu pursed his lips, his face full of sadness.

"Where is the surplus food for the people?" Hu Qisheng shook his head, thinking that she was purely whimsical.

Li Tingyu knew that he didn't approve of her idea, so he didn't bother to talk and left with the gold.

She felt her head getting dizzy, and she had to get enough food while she was still conscious.

"Gold, let people spread this, you know how to do it, right?" After getting into the carriage, Li Tingyu closed his eyes tiredly.

"The slave knows." Jin Zi looked at Li Tingyu distressedly.

She has been in business with her for so long, and she knows all about the means of publicity and promotion.

After sending Li Tingyu back to the Lu family's courtyard, Jin Zi hurriedly took someone to do what she ordered.

However, in half a day, the entire Guanhai knew that the grain and grass were burned by the people of southern Xinjiang.

When Hu Qisheng heard the news, he stayed in place.

"The news that this grain and grass was burned spread, wouldn't it disturb the morale of the army, where would everyone still be in the mood to fight? Confused! Hu Qi was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"Woman is ignorant!" Xu was still scolding and felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, Hu Qisheng was stunned and scolded the gate for several words before the ignorant woman returned to the backyard angrily.

Li Tingyu, who was lying on the bed, didn't know what was going on outside, she had already fallen asleep groggily.

When Banxia came back from buying food, he saw Li Tingyu, who was flushed all over his face, stretched out his hand and noticed that her forehead was so hot that she could boil an egg, and she was immediately frightened.

Madame how to initiate a high fever.

Wind chill is not difficult to treat, but it is the most difficult disease to get better.

If you don't notice, you can easily die.

Banxia muttered about the medicinal herbs, and ordered the little maid to guard Li Tingyu and go to decoct the medicine for her.

After she fed Li Tingyu and drank the medicine, the gold also returned.

"How's Miss?" Jin Zi knew that Li Tingyu was sick and immediately regretted it.

Why didn't she pay much attention to Miss's body?

The young lady said it was okay, and she actually believed it.

Jin Zi looked at Li Tingyu lying on the hospital bed with self-reproach.

"This illness is menacing." Banxia frowned, and was silent for a while before continuing: "Madame, I'm afraid I have to rest for a few days. ”

"What is going on outside......" Kaneko looked at Banxia hesitantly, she didn't know what to do.

"Let's hide it for now, and then I'll talk about it when Madame is better." Banxia nodded affirmatively and made a decision.

"Okay." Jin Zi was very worried about Li Tingyu's body, and after listening to Banxia's words, she felt that it was best for the young lady to do this.

Because Li Tingyu was very ill, the big guys didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the sick lady, and the entire Lu family's small courtyard seemed extraordinarily quiet.

At this moment, Niujia Village is very noisy.

The villagers of a village were divided into two factions.

On the one hand, he planned to take the initiative to donate rice to the soldiers of the 17th Battalion, and on the other hand, he refused to take out a grain of rice.

"I've heard that the general's wife bought all the rice in Guanhai City as soon as she made a move. How can we little people not pull out a dime. Niu's eldest daughter-in-law, Pang Zi, gritted her teeth and said.

She has hated Li Tingyu for a long time, if it weren't for Li Tingyu to stir up the situation, she would have been able to work in the textile factory a long time ago.

These words reached the hearts of the people.

"Where can the general's wife get so much silver?" Du Shi, the daughter-in-law of the Li Zheng family, couldn't help but speak.

She works in a textile factory, so she naturally wants to mention Li Tingyu to speak.

"Heh, she can't tell us anything, we still have to live." Ponzi refused to donate half a grain of rice.

"You speak for her, I'm afraid it's for the work of the textile factory, I don't work there anymore." Ponzi sneered and continued.

It is best that the soldiers of southern Xinjiang can come in and drive all the Dongcang people away, and then the women in this group of textile factories will not be able to earn money.

She doesn't have to be scolded by her mother-in-law at home every day for not being able to earn money with the back of her hands.

Since she can't earn it, then don't earn it anymore.

Many people who were not selected by the textile factory also followed to help, and Du Shi could not justify them, so he had to stomp his feet and leave a sentence that our family would donate anyway and ran away.

"Not only the textile factory, if the official master of southern Xinjiang comes back, I am afraid that our taxes will be doubled." The third uncle, who had been silent, finally spoke.

Seeing this, Li Zhengniu also echoed: "I heard that the grain in the original grain depot was burned by the people of southern Xinjiang, if they come back and have no food, they will not be able to rob us." ”

One is the most senior old man in the village, and the other is the highest-ranking Li Zheng in the village, their words are very important, and the villagers are silent.

Yes, if the soldiers of southern Xinjiang come back and have nothing to eat, then they must be the unlucky.

"Our family donates a bucket of rice!" Niu Siping, a carpenter in the village, spoke.

Their family is living a better life, and they have a lot of food in stock, so donating a bucket of rice is nothing to them.

They're the ones who are most afraid of being robbed here.

Hearing him say this, the villagers all responded to the call for donations.

"Let's donate one liter of rice and two eggs." A big swarthy man spoke.

"We don't have any rice at home, so let's donate some cornmeal." The other man followed suit.

Not long after, Niu Gang received food from various families in the village.

"That girl was right." Niu Gang couldn't help but sigh at Jinzi's intelligence.

……

"General, the people of Niujia Village have brought us food, and we have food to eat." A soldier shouted excitedly.

"General, the villagers of Zhaojia Village have also sent us food." Another soldier ran after him and waved at Lu Ce on the city wall.

The soldiers on the city wall were stunned, they had only been here for more than a month, and they could attract the people to love them so much.

Only the corners of Lu Ce's mouth raised a faint smile.

This must have been done by Zhaozhao.

Lu Ce said loudly: "Since this is the case, then take care of it, don't let down the people's wishes." In this battle, the 17th Battalion ......"

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding soldiers shouted in unison: "Victory!! ”

This sound that resounded in the sky contained infinite firmness, and the soldiers fighting on the battlefield heard the shouts of their comrades, and immediately ignited infinite courage.

"Seventeen battalions! Win! Seventeen battalions! Win! The soldiers in charge of the food and grass couldn't help but chant and cheer on their comrades.

Naturally, the soldiers in southern Xinjiang also heard these words.

They don't understand why this group of Dongcang people, who have no food and grass, suddenly have the determination to win.