"Let's go, go out and have a look!"

Li Yinguang led Lan Ling, and Sophia walked outside.

The sky was a little overcast, and it looked like a prelude to an impending blizzard, and although it was not windy, it was cold and gloomy, and the chill pierced the cracks in the bones.

At the door of the black-hearted grocery store, there are two huge iron pots with a diameter of two meters and a half, and firewood is burning porridge underneath, and the faint fragrance fills the air with the heat.

The materials used should be the worst grains, maybe they are still aged every other year, but they do not hinder the fragrance of the grains themselves.

Old man Zhou was dressed in a robe and coat made of high-grade animal skins, holding a large golden pipe in his hand, and stood at the door with squinting eyes.

Seeing Li Yinguang coming over, he didn't smile, but sighed and scolded in a low voice: "This ghost weather brewed by dogs, if it goes on like this, someone has to freeze to death!" ”

Li Yinguang looked up at the sky, which was full of dark clouds, and said with a wry smile: "Who said it wasn't!" ”

"The tabloid in Manbach Town has a big reputation in the slums, and it doesn't support the pot to help the big guys? I don't want to say who I can save, but I want to be able to do something...... Have a clear conscience! Old man Zhou squinted his eyes and said instigatingly.

Li Yinguang's eyes flashed, he smiled, nodded and said: "What you always say is, branch, what is the line of one mouth, the old branch is two, why can't the kid support three!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the guard and ordered: "Go, buy three cauldrons, and support them at the door of our tabloid office, let's also learn from the good people of Zhou Da in the black-hearted grocery store, give porridge, and help the poor." ”

"Yes!"

Old man Zhou squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The old man has everything in the black-hearted grocery store, pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt!" ”

Li Yinguang: "......"

Even if three cauldrons boil porridge at the same time and use miscellaneous grains, it won't cost much money, and it will have a good reputation, and at the same time, it can accumulate virtue for yourself.

It is not impossible to freeze to death from hunger and cold, not to mention, there are not many places in the slums that can be robbed, and the black-hearted grocery store is definitely one!

Old man Zhou gave up porridge, not only to do good, but also to erect a talisman for himself.

"I remember that there are fish sellers in the town, who of you will go and see, if there are any leftover fish heads, fish bones, fish viscera and other things, you are not afraid of being cheap, if there is, you can get some back, and then set up two pots, and make a fish soup for everyone to drink." Li Yinguang thought of something and commanded.

'Wasteland cod' itself is a specialty of the town of Mambach, it is not difficult to hunt, the price is not cheap, but it is acceptable, and these fish offal and other things, the rich do not eat them, and the poor cannot afford to eat them.

Even the nutrients contained in the water, internal organs, and boiled fish soup of wasteland cod are higher than that of multigrain porridge, and the corresponding cost will be higher.

But it doesn't matter, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and it's good to do a good deed.

Seeing that Li Yinguang actually set up five pots at the door of the tabloid hall in Mambach Town, Old Man Zhou didn't know what to think, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he also asked someone to set up three more pots.

A whole ten cauldrons alarmed more than half of the people in the slums!

"Queue, queue, don't crowd men and women on the right, don't queue up well, don't have any porridge to drink, that's for children, that's for the elderly, I can't stand the pot that is about to starve to death and go to the least people, and I can still endure queuing!"

In the afternoon, it was dark early in the morning, and small snowflakes began to fall.

Lan Ling stood in front of the propped cauldron, not tired of making porridge for people one by one, his face was innocent and stubborn, but there was light in his eyes.

At this moment, in the eyes of many slum people, she may be a ...... Goddess!

……

"What has that kid been doing these days?"

Lord's Palace, Andy Fei asked.

Yu Lan replied: "County Lord, that kid Li Yinguang is giving porridge to people in the slums. ”

"Porridge?"

Andy Fei was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Lan Lan: "His small newspaper office seems to be in the slums, right?" ”

"Yes!"

Lan nodded.

Regarding Li Yinguang's industry in Mambach Town, it has been very clear, and even in the past few days, as long as he leaves the Castle Iron City and comes to Mambach Town, there are people watching his every move.

"It's been extremely cold these days, if it weren't for Li Yinguang and Zhou Shanren from the black-hearted grocery store who supported ten cauldrons and boiled porridge for free to help the poor, it is estimated that many people would have frozen to death and starved to death!"

After a slight pause, he said softly: "The people in the city are better, but those refugees outside the city who have fled for refuge are even worse, and there is a chance that they will not survive for a few days!" ”

There are also a large number of refugees outside the town of Mambach, all gathered from all sides, and they can't even enter the slums of the town!

Andy Fei looked at her, suddenly smiled, and said: "Since Li Yinguang is willing to do good deeds, then let him do more, Clara sent someone outside the city to inform those refugees in the camp, just say that there are people in the slums who are giving porridge for free, let them go quickly, and tell the city gate that there is no need to block the refugees from entering, as long as they don't go to other parts of the town, let them pass!" ”

Clara, the head of the guard, took the order and turned to walk outside.

Yu Lan frowned secretly, feeling that Andy Fei was rectifying Li Yinguang, but she didn't understand why she did this.

Nominally, Li Yinguang is Andy Fei's person, at least they all seem to think so!

Andy Fei said indifferently: "She's porridge, nominally to help the poor, but in fact it's a trick to buy people's hearts, Zhou Shanren's thief old man, it's okay to be in the slums for so many years, Li Yinguang also wants to play this set, how smart do you really think you are?" ”

Yu Lan hesitated, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't it good for the county lord to do this?" Those poor people themselves are useless people, and they have to collect their corpses when they starve to death, and now that there are people to help, they can survive a few more, and next year will not just replenish the missing manpower in the mines. ”

"There are no useless people, even corpses have a certain price." Andifi said this, shaking his head: "The human heart is a thing that only the lord can buy in the town of Manbach, and it is most suitable for the lord to buy, and the others are just dogs and rats." ”

From Andy Fei's voice, it is not difficult to hear that she doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the slums, those are dispensable people, and the value of existence is only to help Mambach Town create profits, they are dirty inferior people, and there will be a second and third batch when they die.

The lord of Manbach is the ruler of the town of Manbach, and the family of Manbach is the master of this territory.

Whether it is a poor person or a refugee, it belongs to the property of the Manbach family, and the Mambach family has the right to decide their life and death, even if they freeze to death and become a cold corpse, there is no need to use others to give alms.

Andy Fei represents the upper class of power in Mambach Town, and in her eyes, Li Yinguang is just a 'tool' that can do things for herself and make money, although she is slightly more noble than a slave, but she is just a dog under her knees.