It turns out that there will be people in this world who die because they can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes.

Is this hell on earth?

He only felt colder on his body, and added a cotton coat to it.

He took out all the things that could be cleaned up in the room, and asked people to move them to the central hall of the courtyard one by one.

As early as the beginning of the war, everyone was in no mood to practice, everyone was from all over the world, their families were in different places, their families were their only concerns, and they were worried about the safety of their families all day and night.

When Chixiao asked someone to move things out, one by one, his head poked out of the room.

When his things were almost moved and the main house was almost empty, these people finally couldn't hold back their curiosity and walked out of their respective rooms.

"Boss Yu, you ...... What are you doing here? ”

Chixiao hugged the heavy cotton clothes on his body, and his chin was slightly raised.

"Pick it, take it away if you like something, and everyone will take some, even if it is severance pay."

It was rumored before, and now his words are certain.

Some people rejoice, but others feel angry.

"Boss Yu, what do you mean by this? Flying separately when disaster comes? ”

Chixiao's gaze fell on the person who spoke, he remembered this, a few years younger than him, and was his junior brother.

At this age, he has already become a famous character, but his junior brother is not talented enough and has never come out.

"Do you think it's enough to take out all these rags? What about the money collected yesterday? Don't want to roll up the money and run away, you Yu Changsheng grew up in the Peony Pavilion, born as a person in the Peony Pavilion, and died as a dead person in the Peony Pavilion! Master handed over the position to you, not so that you can leave the big guy and run away with the rich man at a critical moment, but to let you take everyone to make a fortune! ”

After he finished saying this, there was a commotion below.

Although there are many people in the troupe who come out to work to make money to support their families, there are also some people like him, who have no one at home, or who are abandoned by their families and do not want to go home.

These people who made the troupe their home, after they dispersed, they became homeless orphans again, and they also lost their financial resources.

Chixiao raised his hand, his delicate and tender fingers exposed in the wind and snow, and it was bitterly cold.

"That's enough."

"I mean, those of you who want to go can go home now. I don't know how long this war will last, and I don't know where it will go, so cherish the time now and find your family. ”

"As for the other people who originally intended to stay, from today onwards, the Peony Pavilion will be yours, and whoever you want to elect will be the new head of the family, I don't have any opinion."

"However, I won't give you a cent of yesterday's money, and the gold, silver, jewelry, porcelain, and jade in my room are worth much more than those money, which is enough for you to eat and wear for a lifetime."

War needs generals with brains, soldiers who have the courage to die, and enough funds.

With everything in place, he had a chance of helping Gu Qingjing win this battle.

After speaking, Chixiao didn't care about the noise of the people below, so he wrapped himself in this suit and left the gate of the Peony Pavilion.

The moment I walked out, many images flashed through my mind.