Chapter 289: Porridge
"Little County King, do we really want to do this?" He Qiao leaned on the tight clothes on his body, and looked around with his eyebrows.
"No, can you get out?" Lu Xun rolled his eyes, and said in a disgusted tone: "Follow me and the little county king, and make sure you can retreat." β
I think that when he and Xiaojun Wang were in Hezhou, they were dominant, and finally retreated from the hands of the black line, which can make him blow for a lifetime!
"Okay." He Qiao swallowed and foamed, he used to think that the boss was wild enough, but now he found that the little county king was even crazier.
"Over there! What to do! The overseer of the Sun family's granary saw Xie Fei and the others who were lazy.
"Let's get to the front!" Xie Fei was the first to react, and hurriedly ran over with the grain bag, shouting as he ran: "It's coming, it's coming." β
The men who carried the grain in the granary of the Sun family wore vests with exposed arms and hakama with bound feet, and their muscles were tight and tanned.
The overseer looked the two of them up and down, and his tone was not very friendly: "Hurry up, run faster!" Don't be lazy here, and have a meal for the owner. β
The short-term workers who carry the Sun family's granary are all paid on a daily basis, and they are in charge of a dry meal in the middle, which is rare in the entire Yangzhou City, and there are many people who want to come in and eat a meal.
I wonder how these two white chickens got in? Look at it, it doesn't look like work material.
The overseer was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, in case the two white chickens were brought in by their relatives.
Forget it with one eye open and one eye closed.
The disaster relief porridge in Yangzhou City still has to be distributed, the official family can't afford it, the rich businessmen pool the money to send it, and the Sun family, the Shen family, and the Zhang family, who make silk salt tea, set up sheds by the city gate early to use the porridge.
When the mud stove is lit, the water in the pot gradually boils, and the aroma of the rice after cooking continues to spiral up the porridge shed, and the front of each porridge shed is full of victims.
"Hurry up!" Sun Pu pinched the sprinkled gold fan and called the guy at the bottom arrogantly.
They came late, and the porridge shed of the Shen family next door had already begun to give porridge, and they had just lit the fire here, and the raw rice sank to the bottom of the pot, and they didn't see it for a long time.
The Shen family's business is all over the country, not to mention the monopoly of silk, and now they are also meddling in the salt tea in the north and taking advantage of them, so he naturally has no good impression of the Shen family in his heart.
Now that the soup porridge has been pressed horizontally by the Shen family, Sun Puqi's teeth are itching, and he beckoned to the guy: "Add rice again!" β
His porridge was thick, and I didn't believe that the victims would not come.
"Second young master, it's not appropriate." The big shopkeeper immediately stopped: "There is a ration for boiling porridge and rice, and it is bad to add more rice." β
"What kind of rules are not in order." Sun Pu flicked his sleeves and said impatiently: "This is our family's food, my lord and I have the final say." β
"Plus! More! Sun Pu shook his face and ignored the big shopkeeper, he already had a fire in his heart, and the big shopkeeper directly set fire to the prairie with such a persuasion, and he was not rational.
Bags of rice are added, and the white rice porridge, which was originally thick and moderate, becomes drier and drier the more it is boiled, and finally it is almost like dry rice.
Those homeless people who were mixed with the victims naturally saw the situation on this side of the Sun family's porridge shed, and the porridge and clear soup in other porridge sheds could see the figures, and this side was indeed a real thick porridge.
So a large crowd of hula lala poured in, and the strong men squeezed away the old and weak women and children, and rushed to scoop rice into the pot to eat.
"Don't rob it!" Sun Pu pinched the fan and shouted: "Come on, stop these people!" β
After all, the Sun family was just a businessman, and no matter how many men they sent from the soup kitchen, they couldn't compete with these strong homeless people, and soon the place outside the city was in chaos, and some people took the opportunity to grab food in the chaos.
Sun Pu grew up in fine clothes and fine food at home, and he had never seen such a terrible situation, he fell to the ground in a panic, and the guy who was protecting Sun Pu was staggered, and he didn't pull Sun Pu, seeing him being swallowed by the crowd.
"I'll go!" Lu Xun looked at the chaotic soup kitchen in front of him dumbfounded.
The homeless people mixed together and knocked over several pots, for these homeless people, all etiquette and morality are after filling their stomachs, and they will rob everything they can.
The officers and soldiers stationed at the city gate were so frightened that they did not dare to rush forward at this time, but instead took the opportunity to close the city gate to prevent the displaced people from rioting and escaping into the city.
"What now, let's go?" Lu Xun looked at the ridiculous scene in front of him, and he was worried about what to do if they left now and couldn't enter Yangzhou City in the future.
"Little county king? You can give me a way. β
Xie Fei carried half a bag of grain, his brows furrowed, and he said something without a beginning or an end: "You said that if the little cousin was here, what would she do?" β
"Hey, the boss is simple and rude." mentioned Jiang Banxia, He Qiaoyi immediately came to his senses: "It must be murderous to deter these displaced people." β
After speaking, he added: "This is all the old method of Jinyiwei, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly. β
The little cousin does exactly that.
"So what are we going to do?" Lu Xun was a little afraid, these people could fight in order to grab a bite to eat, and they were restless staying here.
"Let's go." He Qiaoyi patted his chest, now the boss doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, Yangzhou City is in chaos again, if you don't leave, everyone will drink the northwest wind?
"Fart." Lu Xun was a little unhappy: "What do you drink the northwest wind, the little county king and I have brought several boats of grain, and we can't starve you to death." β
Lu Xun still had this dream of making a windfall in his heart.
"It's hard for me to mess up like this." He Qiaoyi shook his head, it wasn't for him to crack down on these two gentlemen, in the case of food shortage, the food hoarded by anyone may be taken by the official family in the end.
When the time comes, you will be ruined by a trumped-up charge.
The three of them glanced at each other, they better run, it is impossible to return to the city in such a mess now.
They sneakily picked up the few places and squeezed out, who wanted to run just two steps, He Qiao leaned on his legs and wrists, and he was pulled by the people on the ground and staggered.
"His grandmother's, who doesn't have long eyes to pull Lao Tzu's legs." He Qiaoyi turned his head and was about to curse, but he ended up with a familiar face.
Sun Pu?
"My lord, help!" Sun Pu's eyes lit up instantly, and he dragged He Qiaoyi to prevent people from leaving.
Seeing that there were more and more homeless people, He Qiao let out a sigh of anger and ran out with Sun Pu like a chicken.
The faster they ran, the once prosperous and wealthy city of Yangzhou was left behind until it became a black spot.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Sun Pu grabbed He Qiao and didn't let go, but he dragged him on the ground like a dead dog, refusing to take half a step.
"Hey, Second Young Master Sun, you've already run out, you should let it go, right?" He Qiao leaned and teased: "Follow us rough people, you have to endure hardships." β
At this time, Sun Pu was robbed by the homeless people with only one pair of pants, if it weren't for the tight belt of his trousers, I'm afraid even the pants would be gone.
Sun Pu cried with a sad face, and hugged He Qiaoyi's thigh without tears: "Adult, don't leave the little wow!" β
This dog-legged appearance was in stark contrast to his high-spirited appearance in Hezhou, and He Qiaoyi and the others were amused.
Sure enough, the 'big husband' is really able to bend and stretch.
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