People who can get a big red card are basically: first, they will not conflict with the nobles, and second, they have seen the world, their eyelids are not so shallow, and there will be no robbery.

You see, it's good to put it aside.

The people who got the big red cards had to continue to hurry, and they fled all the way and lacked everything, and the nobles who set up the porridge shacks just wanted to express themselves.

It shows that one party is in trouble and all parties support the good deeds, so that people can praise them as virtuous and benevolent people. Again, there is no shortage of true and good people here, especially those who believe in something, such as the old people who believe in Buddhism, want to see with their own eyes, what happened to these people who fled the famine? Is it good?

But you can't get all kinds of refugees here.

So, don't look at getting the big red card, big red: the top refugees among the refugees who enter the city, the first stop must come here, which means that they are also burdened with tasks.

Satisfy others, satisfy yourself.

Teng Tou, the leader of the team, was very experienced at first glance, and he was persuading the grandfather who fled the famine:

"Old man, go get some food and drink. Let's not pass by the bazaar, there is nowhere to buy. Just before going to the official road, I passed by a pharmacy and a livestock shed, and the take-out business outside the livestock shed was a little carbon, and that's it. Eating and drinking can only be begged here. Although there is a lodging room and a road room on the official road for thirty miles, and there is a waiting hall for fifty miles, but thirty or fifty miles is half a day. ”

"The old man is ashamed, ashamed!"

The old man's wife also said, "Master, how can you go, you and your sons are waiting here, and we will go to the women's house."

In the other family, the little daughter-in-law who borrowed the light of the eldest sister-in-law, she was also analyzing her man's psychology and said:

"His father, on the road, let's grab food and drink, how can we come without face, there is no way, otherwise, it is the life of being slaughtered.

But this is all in the city, you said that Tengtou, why can't you take us to the shop to buy some, why do you want to come to ask for it? It's not like we're out of money.

I just feel that for those refugees who fled all the way, everyone is the same anyway, I just can't stretch out my hand in front of these people who are dressed and eaten well, and who used to be the same as us.

If the eldest sister knew, would we embarrass my brother-in-law? ”

Teng Tou listened to it almost beside him.

He's used to it, these people are like that.

When you escape from the famine, you can do anything, and you can endure any hardship. People, once it is settled, the face is in the pocket, and there is some silver in the pocket, and all kinds of worries come again.

Looking at the other family, the mother-in-law simply stood aside and waited, not going up to ask for it, waiting for her aunt to ride a horse to thank her friends, and then she would catch up with them and go all the way. And the aunt of the other family said that you wait, mother-in-law, when the son-in-law comes back, he will bring you some hot food. The son-in-law also said that Teng Tou mentioned the livestock shop before, and when he arrived at the livestock shop, he would buy a carriage or ox cart for his mother-in-law's family, and if he brought the carriage, he would buy some carbon, so as not to suffer from cold and sin all the way.

Therefore, mobilizing the enthusiasm of the nobles for charity depends on the support of Song Fusheng and his group of more than 200 people, the leverage, and the emotional mobilization of the nobles.

The little maids beside the nobleman covered their mouths and snickered and reminded: "Slow down, slow down, don't burn your mouth." ”

The women drank porridge bowl by bowl, ate big steamed buns, stuffed their mouths full, and did not forget to pull their children, and simply exhaled two hot breaths to feed the babies porridge and soup.

The heat and cool air were mixed together, and the snot came down, so I didn't care about wiping it, so I sucked it and continued to drink porridge.

Mrs. Wang hiccuped when she ate, and she almost choked on a bite of cake, Mrs. Guo immediately handed over the hot soup she had just blown, and poured Mrs. Wang into a big bowl, "Quick, swallow, if you can't vomit." ”

"Hiccup, don't throw up."

The men, starting with Song Fusheng, squatted in front of the nobles, a mouthful of cakes, a mouthful of steamed buns, all of them looked like they were eating nonsense.

There are also maids who keep reminding them to slow down, saying that there are not enough, don't worry, you will definitely be fed.

The men buried their heads in eating and thought: It can't be slow. Before hitting the city tower, the porridge was not lined up, so I was not in a hurry to enter the city. Besides, I finally ate food that was not my own, so I don't have to calculate whether my mother has enough to eat, and whether my daughter-in-law and children have enough to eat, so I have to open my belly.

Song Fusheng finished eating six steamed buns and couldn't squat down, he stood up, first smiled politely at the little guy holding the steamed bun cage, then grabbed two with one hand, took four more, and ate it standing up.

Mrs. Ma waved her hand in a pleasant voice and shouted, "Fat girl, the milk is here, come quickly." ”

Song Lingling also ate the cake and drank two bowls of hot soup, "What's the matter?" ”

"Look, my grandmother has gotten you shoes, just the size of your feet, his maid's. You look at it, you look at it, it's fresh, no one has worn it much, put it on, it's cotton. ”

Song Lingling glanced at the little maid who gave her shoes, and the little maid also happened to come over, she smiled and nodded: "Thank you." ”

The little maid shook off the handkerchief in her hand, a fragrant breeze blew, and she said heartily to Song Fuling, who had messy hair and a dirty face: "You wait, I still have an old cotton jacket, we are about the same size, you can wear it." ”

Mrs. Ma immediately pulled Song Fuling and thanked her for her kindness.

Qian Peiying also held the padded jacket given by others at this time, and said to an official wife: "Thank you, wife." ”

If you want to say that these three people from modern times, they have really done it this day, when will we say anything and pretend to be anything, right, it has come to this point.

Besides, the situation is here, I just want to pretend to be forced, and the leaders of the people have said that they don't pass by the shops that sell clothes and shoes, and they don't go to the market, and the people with black cards in the market are exhibiting, and they can't go to make trouble.

There is no place to buy a padded jacket, and the space can't be taken out to wear, a little refugee who has just escaped from the desert, wearing a down jacket and fur coat to swagger, then we have to beg.

can be pleased, and their family of three all thinks: Hello God, there is such a beautiful thing. Eat and drink for nothing, and you can cherish the opportunity.

If you want to say that these three people became begging for food in ancient times, who gave what, they all bowed and thanked them, and adapted extremely well, then Mi Shou is even more powerful, Qian Mi Shou has no consciousness of being a rich second generation at all.

Qian Mishou knelt in front of a rich old lady.

The noble old lady touched his little face: "Tsk, poor you, what a handsome baby, suffered, alas." It's only a little older, and you're going to go through this, so I hope you forget about it in the future. By the way, is there anything to eat on the road? ”

"Back to the old lady, no, the previous one, I didn't eat it."

The old lady immediately waved her hand and asked the maid to bring more food.

"Don't you have a car with a compartment at home?"

"Back to the old lady, no."

"How cold is that."

"Yes, the boy's uncle said that carbon is not ......."

"Yes, yes, yes," the rich old lady interrupted Qian Mishou, and immediately arranged for another maid to be busy: "Prepare a few more quilts, take more carbon for this baby, no quilt and no carbon fire, you can't stand it when you go to Fengtian City." ”

Qian Mishou knelt in the shed, and kowtowed to people in a good manner: "Thank you, old lady, I wish the old lady, the pines and cypresses are shoulder to shoulder, and the blessing is long." ”

Hi, this mouth is like honey, if you don't go through this, what a good baby, it's time to enlighten.

The old lady was full of emotion, and motioned to the maid to hand Qian Mishou the money bag, and the maid knew that the old lady liked this child, so she deliberately picked a lot of money and handed it to Qian Mishou as a plate.

Qian Mishou handed the small money bag to Song Fusheng: "Uncle and uncle, look." ”

Oops, Song Fusheng took a look and said that you shouldn't be called Qian Mishou, you should be called Qian Chuanzi.