Three hundred and eighty-two
It's really helpless but there is no way, he has already endured too much criticism from people standing in this position.
Even if it's not your own, it's best to bear your own pressure and not cause any trouble to your father.
Leng Qingyan also has some powerlessness when he thinks about this, and some of the things he gives out can only be limited in the end, but now it is excellent to have a place to help, at least this part of his mind can be expanded.
Lin Guyu can probably understand some things, after all, as the son of a generation of prime ministers, there will be a little indoctrination no matter how you say it, not so unrestrained, the two see each other, hit it off, and they discuss.
Heavy snow piled up on the pavement, squeezing and squeezing no gaps, but there was barely a cleared road, but only one person could pass.
If you carry something important, you will be stuck in it, and there are also some roads that are crawled out by the common people, which can barely be walked, but after walking over, shoes and socks may be difficult to get, and your feet hurt from the cold.
A lot of people outside the city gate piled up, leaning on the wall can barely avoid a little cold, there are a lot of people's houses, collapsed by those snowflakes, it is not so difficult, go back to repair that is, but this day is cold, there is no way to move this part of the civil engineering.
At home, there are four sides, there is a cold wind whistling, and the weaker body is naturally unbearable, and the more witty is to the city wall, the corner of the position, just to be able to dodge, most of its cold wind.
Wear a little thicker, set up a few simple planks outside, it is true, it is a little warmer than the inside of the house, this is also helpless, if there is any other way, who wants it, most of them are ordinary people, can only grit their teeth and live here.
A few people still waited for the heavy snow to go home and fix their houses.
And more are displaced for this matter, they do not have the economic conditions to repair the house, many people in the family are already sick, plus this is the age of the famine, naturally there is not much rations, can only be left outside, and during this period, it is unimaginably clear.
Lin Guyu's soup lady with bread in his hand, walked slightly from here, and saw those people or the place that was simply built outside, and his eyes finally couldn't help but add a little pity, and now he only faces these things, and he is really a little uncomfortable, but what can he do, but he has lost some food here, and what about the things after that, can he manage it for a day or two, and can he manage it for a lifetime?
[Whose life in this world is smooth sailing, which person is not full of cold and suffering, there are some things you can only see, just don't think too much. 】
Having said that, just looking at it, sometimes I feel really uncomfortable in my heart, and I feel that it's a pity that I don't have the power to change them.
[My 24 solar terms, you can think about some words, how many people in the world want to do about this matter, how many years of hard work, thousands of years of change, can be regarded as barely allowing everyone to get food and clothing, but it can't let everyone get the life they want to live in the end, many things are helpless, you are not a saint, and you are not a god, how can you do this kind of thing? 】
Lin Guyu fell into a terrible silence, why didn't he know about this matter, because I have nothing to change, because the people affected by this matter are not only here, but also in the towns outside, this is under the imperial city, the situation is quite good, and outside, what kind of situation it is, who can say clearly.
If you don't see the pity in your eyes, then it's not pity, and the lives of those people are really not fateful, it's just powerless, helpless, and can only be regarded as something that you can't see, that is.
Can...... alas
The guys in the pawnshop were smiling and carrying rice noodles, most of them were outsiders, but there were also some locals, and they were fed up with the troubles and sorrows of the things they had when they went home earlier, and they were forced to worry when they were worried.
Nowadays, there are people who are willing to fund and do these charitable deeds, and they are still willing to be happy, and even informational.
The shops were neatly set up here, but they did not exchange all the money for fine rice grains, whether there were some rough ones, but it was the best for these people who had been affected.
I hope that now life, if there are not many people, they have already been displaced, not to mention, there is no large-scale panic now, there are many people who have been affected outside and also go to this city, naturally besieged outside, too many, they want to get a food and clothing in their hearts, it is enough to appear, now seeing this open, it is natural to be grateful to Dade, the light in his eyes makes people feel cold and painful.
The guy can see such a scene, and no one seems to have thought that his family has a share of money before they meet a good boss, and they can send some money back to the house, which can be regarded as barely coping with their savings.
But he can only barely manage his own home.
There is no way to understand how much suffering has been suffered on this road, and the family is naturally happy, but they also know in their hearts that the family has naturally suffered countless hardships.
They are lucky, but these people who keep coming, and those who have to run to the corner of the city and come to escape the wind and snow, do not have such a luck as them, and can only barely support it, so it is okay to say that there are still some worthwhile in the hand, but it is also much less.
The fragrance of rice porridge slowly emanated, and the people around him couldn't help but move to this side, and the longing in their eyes had already been revealed.
Lin Guyu stood in a distant position, he didn't do it himself, he just gently watched those people step out of the good line, each holding the bowl of porridge in their hands, revealing their desire for life.
[Actually, it's pretty good, isn't it?] 】
Oh, yes.
"Just wait for a while."
"What?" Lin Guyu suddenly heard this sentence and tilted his head to look at it.
Leng Qingyan hugged his hands in front of him, and put his hands in his arms to block these cold winds, that is, seeing which people lined up to lead the fascination, his eyes were mixed with a kind of gentleness that he couldn't predict.
"After this period of time, there will be a large number of recruits among many families, who come to do good deeds, and such labor money is relatively cheap, and they also need to quickly sort out the things they brought over after the heavy snowfall."
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