Zhao Dahai glanced at the contract, it was indeed an employment contract, not the kind of employment contract, but secretly deceived those illiterate people and signed a deed of sale.

Sign the contract quickly, and automatically go to the front to help maintain order with those who have signed it.

Some people really want to come to work, and there are also those who want to take advantage of the opportunity, grab the steamed bun and turn around and run.

Wang Lung grabbed the back collar of the man and brought it back.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" The man struggled in fear.

"Oops! Oh no, I'm going to kill someone!

Officials, help! A shrill female voice rang out.

I saw an old woman stumbling through the crowd, sitting on the ground with her buttocks, and began to spill.

"Oh my God! This is not for us poor people to live!

Eating the two of them steamed buns will kill my son! The old woman sat there patting her thighs and howling.

"That's right! can afford to use people, can afford to sit in a carriage, are you still missing those two steamed buns? You say don't you? Another woman was there to stir up the emotions of the victims, and she also wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

"That's it." armor

"The family is big, and you can't eat your two steamed buns!" B also arches the fire on the side.

"I think they are just unkind to the rich, even if they watch us starve to death, and they are not willing to give a little bit to help us!" Another shouted.

"Folks, we robbed their carriages and their food, we want to live!" The emotions of the victims became more and more excited, and finally broke out under the drive of people with good intentions.

The more than a dozen officials who came to maintain order and a dozen people who signed contracts could not resist the hundreds or thousands of victims, and a clever official broke through the crowd and ran into the city to report the news.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, don't squeeze and hurt people...... the master jumped to his feet in a hurry, but he was a scholar, and he couldn't help, so he was so anxious that he shouted on the side, shouting so much that his throat was split, and no one listened to him.

For a while, the scene was very chaotic, Wang Lung and Wang Qiuyue had a body of martial arts, but they couldn't show it at this time, for fear of causing the victims to be more excited and do more crazy things, so they had to protect their masters.

Fortunately, there were people who really wanted to find work to bypass the crowd and run to Zhang's side to help fight against the agitated victims, otherwise even ten more Wang Lung would not be able to guarantee the safety of the two masters.

The woman who was sprinkled was carried to the ground by the crowd, and the people behind her were pushed down by those who were squeezing up from behind, and the woman was crushed tightly, and the people behind were tripped several times in succession, and the crowd was smaller.

By the time the woman was pulled out, she had been pressed out of the air and in, and her hands and feet had been trampled on by many people, and she had begun to bleed.

Seeing that the scene was about to be uncontrollable, a tall official who knew that the Zhang family donated grain finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted and scolded: "You people who have no conscience are really not worthy of pity."

Since you came to Cangshan County, our adults ordered to release grain and porridge, and tried every means to raise money and food for you.

Let's not talk about this, let's just talk about the master of the Zhang family, which also donated more than 10,000 catties of food to you.

The old man of the Zhang family is benevolent, and if he wants to find some people to do things at home, as long as he is diligent, it is also a way to live.

It's just that you don't know what to do like this, it's really not worth pity. Bah! After saying that, he took a sip.

"Did you say you would donate if you donate? Why didn't we see that he donated food? "There was someone in the crowd who didn't believe it.

"Yes! Did you say that if you donate, you will donate? You're all wearing a pair of pants, and we don't believe what you say. Another voice rang out.

"He's so kind, why doesn't he give everyone a few steamed buns?"

"It's just, they still have some food hidden and tucked, why don't they separate it?"