Chapter 176

Buckets of mung bean porridge were delivered from the small gate, and one hundred small stewards took them one by one, each finding an open space, responsible for 200 refugees queuing up to make porridge.

The refugees looked at the sticky mung bean porridge, their stomachs growled wildly, and they could not wait to rush to the front.

However, they all have to obey the rules, otherwise Xu Yong's team will take people out and give them two whips. With a bloody example, everyone will be safe.

Anyway, the county owner of Qingping said that everyone has a share and can always drink.

One by one, they took a bowl to make porridge. The porridge was very thick. After taking a sip, the warm porridge slid into the stomach, quickly soothing the stomach and stomach that were so hungry.

It's been a long time since I've eaten hot food, and it's still so delicious.

Everyone cherished the mung bean porridge, and they were reluctant to finish it.

Xu Yong also drank the mung bean porridge, and was stunned after a sip. The taste was unexpectedly good, soft and smooth, soft, with a hint of saltiness.

Wu Ren and several younger brothers sat around him and took a big gulp from the broken bowl, "I've never eaten such a delicious porridge, it's really weird, isn't it just a bowl of mung bean porridge?"

A younger brother smiled, "Maybe the mung bean porridge in Liangcheng is different."

A smiling voice sounded in the crowd, "This is the craftsmanship of the Qingping County Lord."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yong gave his brothers a wink and moved closer.

"What? The county magistrate of Qingping? She is a noble person, how can she cook porridge for us?"

The tall man was dressed in tatters, his face was covered in dust, and his whole body was gray.

But the voice was loud, "The county magistrate of Qingping has suffered hardships before. On the way to exile in Liangcheng, she has suffered a lot, suffered from poverty and starvation, and can understand everyone's difficulties. Mung bean porridge was arranged early. Why is it mung bean? What about porridge?"

The refugees looked at each other, don't know.

The tall man said loudly, "Mung bean porridge has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, reducing fire and relieving heat. She is watching everyone rush over on such a hot day, tired and hot, for fear that everyone will suffer from heat stroke."

The refugees were so excited that the county owner of Qingping cares so much about them? Thought so thoughtfully.

The more emotional refugee's eyes were red, "Qingping County's head is very good, she is thinking of us wholeheartedly, she is different from those dog officials who don't care about our life or death."

The tall man smiled and said, "That's right, the owner of Qingping County, Mei Xin Shan, she took her clan to open a snack street, and the servants she hired were all poor people who couldn't afford to eat, and they were both for work and free food and drink. Once I have been to Liangcheng, I know that this mung bean porridge is the signature of her family, which is a gift from the Qingping County Lord."

The words were full of praise, and the admiration for Mu Wanqing was like the water of the Yellow River.

Brother Yong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly, "How do you know so clearly?"

This is the head of Qingping County, but don't know when they got in.

Everyone looked at the man suspiciously, and the tall man looked natural, "I have been to Liangcheng to visit relatives before, and my relatives took me to the snack street and ate mung bean porridge."

Suddenly, Brother Yong's other subordinate, Ah Jin, said, "What's the use of drinking porridge alone? Isn't she rich? Isn't there a whole snack street? She eats spicy food, why don't she give it to her? Do we eat meat?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became subtle.

The tall man sneered, "Who is the county magistrate of Qingping? Is it your own parents? Or relatives and friends? Does she owe you? ."

Ah Jin was not at all cowardly, and said with his neck stuck, "Isn't she a court official? She has the responsibility to appease the people..."

"You're not a commoner under her rule, why should she care about your life or death?" the tall man said fiercely, "Giving a bite is love, not giving is duty, no matter what, they will give you a bowl of porridge. If you drink, you will be a benefactor if you don’t starve to death, and you must have a conscience.”

Refugees are a group of people with the simplest feelings, "Yes, you must have a conscience."

"The county owner of Qingping is already very good. Give us porridge. If other towns see us, if they see the plague, they will not allow us to stay."

"That is, what does it have to do with us, no matter how much money Qingping County has?"

Ah Jin's face turned blue and white, and his eyes flickered, "Why do you keep talking to her? Isn't it the lackey she inserted to seek information on purpose?"

This is what Brother Yong and his party want to know.

The tall man rolled his eyes and said, "I really want to hang out with her, she is a famous God of Wealth, she is especially good at earning money, and everyone who follows her has become rich, and she can eat spicy food and eat meat every day. "

When the refugees heard this, they immediately became excited, "Really or not? Does she still have such skills?"

They only know that the county owner of Qingping is very capable.

But, will you make money? Never heard of it.

The tall man had a mysterious look on his face, "Everyone in Liangcheng knows that you only need to pay 30% of the land rent to rent her land. At that time, the landlords united to protest and forced her to change back. She would rather offend the rich and let the poor people earn a little more, she sympathizes with the poor people and pitys the difficult life of the people.”

The refugees have gone through too many hardships, and their hearts are cold, but who is born indifferent?

"I knew that the head of Qingping County was a great man."

Seeing a little light in the dark is like seeing faith and wanting to hold on tight.

For them, the county magistrate of Qingping is the light that illuminates them.

The tall man Balabala kept talking, "Not only that, but she also built a workshop on the farm, hired thousands of people to work, and the treatment was very good."

Refugees are particularly interested in this, "Let's talk about the treatment."

"The monthly guarantee is 500 yuan. On this basis, the more you do, the more you get..." The tall man saw everyone's expressions a little confused and didn't seem to understand, so he quickly changed his expression.

"For example, if you give a few cents for every extra piece of clothing, how many taels can a capable woman earn a month."

Brother Yong is too familiar with this set, this is brainwashing, he has done it countless times.

However, he didn't dare to stop or fight, so he could only watch other people's bullshit blowing, and put a golden light on the Qingping County Lord.

A few words floated in his mind, making wedding dresses for others!

Ahhh, so angry, but keep smiling.

The head of Qingping County is an evildoer.

The refugees didn’t understand half of it, but they understood one thing. They were rich with Mu Wanqing!

"Oh my God, so many? Are you still recruiting?"

The tall man succeeded in arousing the refugees' desire for money and yearning for a peaceful life, but it was sold out, "How do I know? When I find a chance to meet relatives in the city and inquire about the situation."

Just as he was talking, there was a commotion in the distance.

Everyone looked over and saw a notice posted on the city gate, which was still brand new.

"what is this?"

The guard on the tower read aloud, "Recruitment notice, we need a group of strong-aged men to open up wasteland, three meals a day, plus 20 paper money, first come, first served."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people said in unison, "I'll go."

"I'll go as well."

"Go, go, have food and wages, this is a great thing."

Even if it's just a meal, they're happy and rush to go.

What's more, there are wages, twenty pennies can make a family half full.

Refugees scrambled to sign up, and Brother Yong was pulled out to work, doing registration work for everyone, which was tedious and tedious.

Everyone was around him, you said what I said, and when you were excited, you still had to fight, and almost got into a fight, but Brother Yong was exhausted.

He is a tool man!

He wanted to stop it, and didn't want to give so much hard work to the government, but as long as he raised his head slightly, he could see that the man on the tower was aimed at him and moved with him.

As long as he dares to make a change, he will immediately splatter his blood on the spot.

Within range, is the truth.

This is too much, it is necessary to make him work hard, and he is clearly warned.

However, he couldn't stop to think about countermeasures.

You see, there are thousands of people arguing in your ears, and you have a headache because of the noise, what do you think about it?

What's more, the refugees who were not recorded expressed strong dissatisfaction, and they dragged him around to make him look good.

If it weren't for the ban on fighting, he would probably be flattened.

Although his reputation is very good, in the face of vital interests, who cares about this?

Brother Yong is going crazy, this offending work, really want to throw it away!

But he dare not!

He is like the omnipotent Monkey King, but he is trapped by the Wuzhi Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha, unable to turn his palms!

As soon as his ambitions began, they were forcibly suppressed.

He was bitter, but he couldn't say it.

On the other side, another notice was posted.

"A group of female workers are recruited. They are ingenious, well-behaved and capable. They pass the assessment and receive food, board, and lodging. The monthly payment is 500 yuan. The more you work, the more you get. .

If done well, the money will be huge.

This made the women so excited, "Do you still need to take the test?"

"That's for sure, the monthly money is high, and people's requirements are naturally high."

"Where to take the test?"

"Qingping County's Shuimu Farm, those who want to try it will follow these officials, first come, first served, the number of people is limited."

The women quickly discussed with their family members, who would give up such a good opportunity?

Go try it, these officials can't do anything bad.

They don't know anything, what's the point?

Of course, it was mainly because they believed in the conduct of the county lord of Qingping and gave them mung bean porridge.

There is also the emperor's endorsement, the emperor said it is good, of course it is good.

Besides, if you really want to deal with them, wouldn't it be easier to shoot them on the spot?

Come on, let's accompany the mother-in-law at home, if it can be successful, the family can survive.

No, ran away a batch of them, half empty.

Xu Yong watched the refugees leave in batches, anxious, but couldn't do anything.

He knew that this was Mu Wanqing's differentiation plan, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Wu Ren and several people looked at each other, frustrated, which was different from what was promised in advance.

They are people who want to do a great job.

When they were worried, another announcement was issued.

"To recruit a group of good farmers, you need to be in good health, have rich farming experience, have food and clothing, and can bring your family members. If you want to do it, you need to go with these officials."

"Accept a batch of errands, no age limit, no gender limit, 300 yuan a month, and those who want to work follow these officials."

Hearing this, the old and frail people rushed forward one by one.

Can't do anything else, this one can.

With a way out, who wants to kill the rebellion in the head?

As night fell, there were fewer and fewer refugees, and Zhang Yong and others became more and more flustered.

Only a few of them are not allowed to leave and can only stay under the city gate. What is this for?

Wu Ren jumped up and down anxiously, "Brother Yong, it looks like we will be liquidated, what should we do?"

This Liangcheng is too evil. Before they can do anything, they are stared at, and every move is under the control of the other party.

What is this called? To die before one's ambition is paid? Ah bah, bad luck!

Brother Yong frowned, "This is all the work of the Qingping County Lord, and it is divided into pieces."

Wu Ren rolled his eyes, "I know this, it's useful to say something."

She only showed one side and took control of the situation, so everyone had to act according to her arrangement.

"Take a long-term plan." Brother Yong was helpless and faced an unprecedented crisis.

What can you do to be stared at? Just try to save your life.

That Qingping county lord is not a good stalker, he kills without blinking an eye.

Aren: ...is that what I want to hear? ah?

A loud voice rang out, "Xu Yong, Wu Ren, A Jin, Gouzi, Yangdanzi, Ahai, Aniu, the county lord of Qingping let you in."

The person who was named trembled involuntarily, looking at the slowly opening city gate, as if seeing the gate of hell.

Cowardly, afraid!

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