Old Man Song frowned.

At this rate, no matter how much food they buy, it will not be enough.

"Who has an idea?" Old Man Song followed and asked.

Song Chengyi and Li glanced at each other, silently moved the stool back and shrunk their bodies, reducing their sense of existence.

Song Chengzhong, Sun, Song Chengli, and Ye did not come, so they stayed at home to take care of the family.

Zhou glanced at Old Man Song, "There are many poor people in the world, can you manage it?" ”

"Take care of this, take care of that, take care of yourself!"

"Mother is right!" Lee timidly interjected.

Song Chengyi's eyes rolled, "Hehe! I also think what my mother said is reasonable. ”

Old Man Song glanced sideways, the two of them were unproductive, and they couldn't ask what they wanted!

Their old Song family still has to rely on the third generation.

"Da Lang, Erlang, San Lang, Yuan'er, you all talk about it."

Before a few people could speak, Song Qingmo's hand reached into the cuff and took out a silver ticket, and slapped it on the table with a "snap", "Master!" I'll give fifty taels. ”

"With these fifty taels, you can help the victims for a period of time, and there is no guarantee that they will be able to fill their stomachs and at least survive."

"I'll also give two or two." Shiro's chubby hand was raised.

"I didn't control it during this time, and all the pocket money I earned was spent, and only these two taels remained." Shiro pursed his lips and smiled.

The little eyes saw Song Qingyuan, "Sister, lend me another five taels, and I will take it out to help the victims together, and I will definitely pay it back when I earn it." ”

"Good!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

It is good to have a good heart.

She won't kill this nature of Shiro.

"I think...... Even if our Song family took out all the silver, it was only for a while, and it was okay in case of emergency, and it was not a long-term strategy at all. ”

"Besides, the victims will become more and more dramatic, and there will always be a day when our Song family will not be able to make ends meet." Song Qingyuan Road.

Old Man Song, Da Lang, and San Lang were silent at the same time, and they also took this into account.

"Otherwise." Qian Wanru answered, "I still have a lot of handkerchiefs to hand, let's organize a banquet to encourage everyone to help the victims together." ”

"Mobilizing all the rich households in Yulin County will definitely solve a big problem and support it for a while."

"I can call Wu Yao." Song Qingmo immediately interjected, "Wu Yao's family conditions are not bad, let him take out some silver to help the victims, he is definitely willing." ”

"And Gu Panpan! And Gu Panpan! Shiro's chubby hand shook again.

"Gu Panpan, that little girl is rich, I will take her to soup soup with me and let her pay."

"It's so decided, there are many people and there is great power, and it is better to concentrate the rich households in Yulin County than my family."

Old Man Song stood up, "Let's go our separate ways, and I'm also going to discuss with my colleagues in the yamen to see if I can come up with some regulations." ”

............

The next day, under the call of the Song family, porridge sheds were erected outside the county, and the sons and daughters of each family were busy and extremely enthusiastic.

Dalang and Saburo also organized their classmates to volunteer to help them, count the number of victims, and register the hometowns of the victims.

Looking at this scene, Song Qingyuan smiled slightly, and the innocence of a child can be more reflected in young people.

"Brother Lang, second brother, third brother, this matter is left to you, take care of Shiro, Mo'er and them, don't let them leave the guarded range of the officials." Song Qingyuan admonished.

"We get it!" All three nodded at the same time.

After a few more words, Song Qingyuan took the carriage back to the county and went straight to the county office.

In the prefectural government.

"What!" Zhao Xianling exclaimed.

shouted in disbelief, "Song Zude! Song Zude! Good you Song Zude! ”

"What did you just say?"

"Tell me what you just said again!"

Old Man Song arched his hand and said firmly, "The lower official wants to take in the victims, please fulfill it." ”

"Take in the victims?" Zhao Xian Ling smiled angrily.

"Song Zude, Song Zude, you really don't know what your surname is when you are a county magistrate, look at you and everyone is floating!"

"There are so many people in the world, and a small county can manage it."

"They came here from the south, how many cities and counties they passed along the way, you see which place took them in, how did they get here, and you are here to make a whole moth!"

"When I became a county officer, I felt that I had great ability, tell you that your surname is Song, don't pull the official if you want to die."

"This official will never agree to this matter!" Zhao Xianling flicked his sleeves and refused hoarsely.

"My lord, the victims of the disaster will not enter the county seat, and the safety of the people in the city can rest assured."

"As long as the adults grant me a piece of land, I can ......," Old Man Song discussed.

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xianling waved his hand impatiently, "This can't work!" ”

"You just said it, I can't promise you, go out quickly, I don't have time to waste it with you."

Old Man Song frowned, and was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Xianling took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and said in a deep voice, "Come in!" ”

"Sir!" The next person replied, "Song Nongnu asks to see." ”

What the?

Zhao Xianling gritted his teeth, this is really annoying to his grandson, his grandfather just gave him a problem here, what is the purpose of being a granddaughter!

Glancing at Old Man Song fiercely, Zhao Xian Ling said to his subordinates, "Go, let her in." ”

After a while, under the leadership of the subordinate, Song Qingyuan entered the study.

Looking at the atmosphere in the study, Song Qingyuan instantly understood that the old man had collapsed with Zhao Xianling.

So, Song Qingyuan didn't say a word, and directly took out two holy decrees from his cuffs and solemnly put them in front of Zhao County's order.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhao Xianling was stunned for a moment and looked over puzzled.

"This is the Holy Decree!"

"It is the will of the imperial court to reward my family for planting winter wheat and solving the suffering of the people."

"And with the holy paper came a reward of a hundred taels of gold."

"Now, the people are suffering and the lives of the victims are unsustainable, and the Song family is willing to take out the one hundred taels of gold given by this reward to do things for the victims."

"Let the emperor's blessings spread all over the world, and please fulfill them." Song Qingyuan looked at the past lightly.

Zhao Xianling choked, and secretly scolded in his heart, you are a little yellow-haired girl.

A sentence that made the emperor's blessings spread all over the world, and blocked his refusal.

If he opposes it, doesn't it mean that he has no respect for the saints of today, and does not want the blessings of the holy people to be blessed by them?

Zhao Xianling took a deep breath, "Song Nongnu's heart of wanting to do things for the people of the world, this official understands. ”

"But you must also do what you can, so that you don't bring harm to yourself."

"Even! Tired! He! Person! ”

If it weren't for the fear that Old Man Song would do things recklessly and affect him, his parents, he would not have bothered to take care of the Song family.

If you love it, you will do it, and it doesn't matter if you die, but there is no way, who let the old man Song be the second-in-command under his rule.

Something happened, and he, the county commander, was responsible for a large part of it!