Chapter 313: Inspecting Lanzhou (Rich People Deserve to Die)
Chisawa watched in the car for a long time, and the expression on his face became richer and richer, just like sitting in the Beast Fighting Pavilion, watching the two beasts fight each other with great interest, with an interesting expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Those people really came back with their own girls, and Rong Yi also looked at the old man who looked like the village chief and handed out silver taels one by one.
A peasant woman with two children in her arms ran happily towards Rong Yi, received a silver reward, and chirped when she met people, "Fortunately, I didn't sell my daughter, and there is a girl to be married at home, who was already engaged, but the poor boy's family only gave a few broken silver slags as a bride price, but now, these few taels of silver are enough for us to eat for a year." ”
The peasant woman looked at Rong Yi, looked at the Lan Youshi forehead band on Rong Yi's head, and then walked over with a smile and said, "Little official, look at you as young and handsome, do you have a family?"
Rong Yi licked his lips and looked at Qian Ze helplessly, "Yes... Still not..."
Qian Ze just watched the excitement, and cast a look at Rong Yi that it was not a big deal to see the excitement.
Rong Yi stubbornly said, "Not yet." ”
The peasant woman was surprised, pulled Rong Yi's sleeve and said, "My girl is beautiful, go to my house and sit now." ”
Rong Yi swallowed his saliva, looked at the two children in the peasant woman's arms, shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I was wrong, I have a family." ”
The peasant woman was still pestering, shouting, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind having more daughters-in-law when you're young and promising." ”
Rong Yi turned his head and cast a look at Chisawa to save me, but Chisawa pretended not to understand, still smiling and watching the excitement.
Soon, the silver was divided, because of the extreme preference for men, there were very few girls in this village, and the bag of silver had not yet been divided.
The old man looked at Rong Yi, and reluctantly glanced at the money bag in his hand.
Rong Yi said, "In the future, whoever is born will give silver according to this rule, and someone will send silver regularly." ”
After the money was distributed, and I didn't know if His Majesty had seen enough of the excitement, Rong Yi rubbed his waist, shook off the peasant woman and ran back to the carriage.
When the rest of the people heard this method of dividing the money, they suddenly became dissatisfied, and when they saw Rong Yi running into the carriage, they rushed over and blocked the way of the carriage.
A young man dressed in a slightly neat scholar's appearance stood in the forefront, there was only such a showman in this village, who often went into the city, and had a little money, everyone thought he was promising, and he could speak well, so they all loved to listen to this showman.
Na Xiucai grabbed the reins of the horse, pointed to the sour breath in the car and said, "Most of the rich are like this, they are only willing to watch the jokes of the poor and lowly, and they will be happy with the poor by scattering their wealth, and the gentleman will despise them." ”
The people around him couldn't understand such a cultured literary crepe word, so they blindly echoed it, shouting, "If you are doing good, why do you use such a tricky method to give money? It is obviously to make fun of us! It is clearly to make a good name for yourself!"
Rong Yi was surprised by the speed at which these people turned their faces, and couldn't help but retort, "Why do we give you money if you don't do good?
Hanakage has always been expressionless, as long as Chisawa says to leave, he can ride his horse without hesitation and press over Xiucai and the onlookers, in Hanakage's eyes, these people are no different from corpses.
It's similar to the Yun family who fell into the well, maybe even worse.
Some people noticed the gaze of the flower shadow, and when they looked at the dark eyes, a few people did not dare to make a sound, and took a few steps back, not daring to look at the eyes of the flower shadow again.
The rest of the carriages had already entered Lanzhou City first, and those people saw that the carriage was fluttering, and there seemed to be only one or two people inside, and they were even more confident.
Seeing that there were so many people supporting him, he said even louder, "If everyone shares selflessly, how can there be poor people like us, corrupt officials deserve to die, and rich people deserve to die!"
Mo Xuan sat in the car and didn't speak, pouting unhappily.
Mo Xuan, as a divine water leopard in the Seven Nights of the East, is considered a lucky star, and many people in the ruins will worship the divine water leopard at home, in order to seek protection, and the wind and rain will be smooth in the coming year.
"I've never been scolded so badly. Mo Xuan pouted, "It's so annoying." ”
Qian Ze smiled, kissed Mo Xuan's little face comfortingly, lifted the curtain and walked out, and sat outside the curtain.
Huaying looked at Qianze and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, if you are dissatisfied, Ying will teach you a lesson to these Diao people." ”
The moment they saw Qianze's appearance, those people were stunned, and they thought that the old man Rong Yi said was a rich businessman with a fat belly and a money hexagram, but they didn't expect it to be such a young and good-looking little minister.
The onlookers were silent, quietly looking at Chisawa and whispering.
Because this 'old man' is so good-looking.
"Not necessarily. Chisawa raised his hand to stop the flower shadow, and said softly to the people under the car, "Then what do you want?"
Rong Yi looked at Qian Ze's unashamed appearance, and secretly thought in his heart, "Your Majesty is Your Majesty, calm and mature." ”
Hanakage knew that the gentler Chisawa's expression was, the better it would be.
The people shouted again, and Xiucai coughed a few times and said, "Don't you think it's too much to make fun of us poor? ”
"Isn't it strange that I represent one race to observe the words and deeds of another?" Chisawa asked with a smile, "Then again, I can kill you, that's not too much for me, but I didn't kill it, it only shows that I'm kind." ”
That Xiucai was so choked that he couldn't speak, what is this person talking about, what race.
"Hahaha. Qian Ze suddenly couldn't help laughing, "You turned a blind eye to the people who burned your own children, but you came to accuse me of being rich, hahahaha, what's the matter with you, ha." ”
This pretty little man went crazy, the onlookers said regretfully.
Qian Ze suddenly froze a smile and said to himself, "It turns out that silver is such a supreme thing for mortals, it seems that more money will be raised in the future." ”
Now I kind of understand the idea of the Southern Dynasty, Qian Ze has never understood why the Southern Dynasty likes money so much, it seems that this is a very attractive thing, just like the attraction of the best divine beast Neidan to the gods and demons.
Chisawa smiled and said, "If you say I'm excessive, I'll be excessive, so what, I can do whatever I want, doing good is a whim, not an obligation, even if I am in the position of the king." ”
Chisawa began to think about how to change this strange folk customs, instead of how to mobilize the ministers of the DPRK and China to donate, because some poor diseases could not be cured with money.
If you don't change the thinking of these people as soon as possible, Penglai is also a hypocritical prosperity, and the only remaining progress and civilization will be eaten away by these people sooner or later.
How can I change that?
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This is a side plot that looks at humans from a non-human perspective, and I think this contrast is quite thought-provoking.
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