It is time to help the people every month again. Before dawn, people are waiting outside the city gate for a harvest this month.

Wei Jiu also came to the city gate with their brothers in the early morning to watch the fun.

Fatty Zheng, who was unknown, asked after a while what day it was today and why did the people gather outside the city?

Li Tai, who was pulled out of the quilt by Wei Jiu, yawned and said that there was a Virgin who was helping the poor and distributed food and daily necessities to them every month.

As soon as these words were spoken, Fatty Zheng immediately frowned.

"Isn't this stupid? It's better to teach fish than to teach fish. Does this Virgin Mary want to turn these people into captivity pigs? She can reach out for clothes and open her mouth, and she doesn't have to work and worry about food and clothing. Does this Virgin Mary want the people to support her?"

No matter how bad Zheng Jing is, he is favored by a big family. Although he is fat, it does not mean that he is stupid.

I saw the fox's plan at first glance, but this plan was a failure in his eyes. More and more people came to need relief. She could support one hundred, but could she still support ten thousand?

Seeing those who were rosy and stressed by the people, the guys who were mixed up with the people did not look like people who needed relief.

There are about 500 people in front of you, but it is not uncommon for those who lack arms and legs.

These people still need relief?

How long can a position maintained by this method last?

Zheng Jing was too lazy to watch and wanted to go back to bed while yawning. In the past few days, he would contact Zheng Zimo about the department store. Their Zheng family chose to build it themselves, so that Wei Jiu could draw the profits.

While he was about to leave, Cui Luo opened his mouth to keep him and signaled to take a look.

The morning in Lingnan came very early. It arrived at the city gate at dawn. After only a few words, the sun had risen.

It was still the big tree. A few people squatted under the tree and chatted without a word. The most common topic was that today Wei Jiu was surprisingly wearing formal clothes. She was no longer wearing shorts and vests and shoes, but wearing pure white clothes.

The white brocade dress is paired with a red belt, and this brocade dress can be regarded as the most expensive set of men's clothing in the Tang Dynasty.

no way!

Baiyu Palace does not make men's clothing, this is a long-term plan.

When everyone said something, the relief convoy slowly came. Compared with the dozens of carriages in the past, the three today are really pitiful.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Wei Jiu's mouth, and the people outside the city began to talk. The sounds of hundreds of people were noisy like flies, but the more they talked about it, the more Wei Jiu began.

At this time, the big dog-legged Liu Jinwu also appeared beside Wei Jiu and whispered that the fox lady today had something to announce to the people.

Wei Jiu wouldn't interfere in any way this prodigal girl did. What he did today was to watch the show.

The carriage stopped in front of the crowd. The fox lady in a long green dress bent down with a mask and walked out of the carriage. She stood in the carriage and whispered a few words to Song Ziguan beside her. Then Song Ziguan stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"Dear blind dates, my wife has been helping you for several months. We see your support for your wife over the past few months, so thank you in advance."

Mrs. Fox will not bend down to thank the people. This is Song Ziguan’s strong request. He can bend down to anyone, but the people he respects do not allow this.

The hundreds of letters praised Mrs. Fox for her kind-heartedness.

But Song Ziguan's subsequent words made the crowd burst into pieces.

He bowed to the people again.

"From now on, my wife will not provide you with food and cloth that you don't have to pay for, but instead."

"Ah? I'm not giving food anymore? Madam! The little old man doesn't understand. We praise you day and night. He is a living Bodhisattva. When we are at a low point, we did something wrong. Didn't you take the life of the little old man's family?"

Before Song Ludan could finish his words, an old man with a red face shouted loudly in the crowd. Song Ludan, who was interrupted, frowned and stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the knife at his waist. He expected that someone would do this.

He suppressed his anger and lowered his head and spoke again in a deep voice.

"The wife has not finished her explanation. After she no longer provides you with food that is not worthless, she will give you an errand to do. She can exchange labor for money, and she can also support your family. Moreover, the errands are not tiring. Children aged seven or eight can make money, you... "

"Madam, don't do this. The villain is so weak that he needs medicinal materials all year round to prolong his life. You must not cut off your food."

"Yes, Madam, you have cut off food, how can we live?"

Song Ziguan's words were interrupted once, and he could no longer help but feel anger in his heart. If the wife hadn't coughed behind her, the Tang sword that had killed countless people would have been unsheathed.

What people and what nobles are?

In his eyes, if one knife does not die, he will make up for it.

A group of playboys under the tree were already laughing, and the coldest voice of Fatty Zheng was the one who belonged to him.

"Wei Fox, this woman is the bold woman who changed your clothes on the street that day. Not to mention her appearance, she is not a simple woman who can stand firm on Feng Ang's territory. How can she do such a thing? If the people turn against each other today, it will be the same as that old guy Feng Ang."

Wei Jiu laughed dryly. He had already discovered that Feng Ang's people were right opposite them, with people clamoring between them.

The people begged one after another, hoping that the relief would not be cut off. They wanted these foods that were free, but they were unwilling to take on the errands they had given them, and they didn't even ask about it.

There is only food in their hearts.

Song Ziguan's heart was made of iron. He ignored the people's begging and waved his hand to signal scare to put a frame of steamed buns in front of the people, and said coldly.

"In the last meal, you can get as much as you can. Anyway, there are only so many. Those who are willing to stay and continue to work for your wife. I will tell you what you need to do every day. If you don't want to, take the steamed bun and leave!"

The people looked at the steamed buns in front of them and listened to Song Ziguan's cold words.

No one came forward for a moment. At this moment, the old man who spoke first stepped forward and shouted loudly at the fox lady.

"Madam, is this your decision? The food distributed every month is what we deserve. If it weren't for us, no one would know you in Lingnan. It was because we came to get the food you helped. The whole Lingnan knew that there was a person like you. If you can't get the food today, the old man wouldn't leave."

The fox lady who looked so angry that she almost turned her back was over. How could there be such a shameless person? She was just looking at them as pitiful. If she wanted to make a call, she could buy it with money.

At this moment, Cui Luo's eyes under the tree couldn't help but twitch and grinned.

"This old man is shameless."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fox's voice came from the carriage.

"Mr. Sun, if you remember correctly, you are the only one in your family. You dislike your wife eating too much, and you drove them out of the house with all your children. After that, you received food from five people from me every month. No one has taken care of your land for more than half a year, right? Are you used to eating for free?"

Old Man Li's face turned red and white without saying anything. He raised his head and looked at the fox's wife with a vicious look. He silently cursed a bitch, but Song Ziguan saw it clearly.

At this moment, Song Ziguan flashed in front of him and put his foot on the old man's chest.

Wei Jiu under the tree sighed, and Feng Ang’s man on the other side showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. They were waiting for the fox lady to take action.

The kick also caused trouble. It was too late for Mrs. Fox to stop her. Old Man Li was half lying on the ground, covering her chest and roaring loudly.

"Blind dates, Lao Li, I beg you for food. I don't ask you how you can thank me. But after I die, you can find a pit and bury me Lao Li."

Inciting the hearts of the people, the people became excited in an instant. At first, the person who was still interested in asking the wife what kind of errand was also angry at this time.

If you don’t give food, you won’t give it. Why do you have to beat someone?

The even more impulsive person kicked over the steamed bun frame, picked up the steamed bun and smashed it at Song Ziguan.

At this time, Song Ziguan had been ordered by Qing Miao not to take action, so he could only wave his hand to knock off the flying steamed buns. The soft steamed buns could not cause harm to him.

I don't know who it was, but shouted in the crowd that everything was the girl's idea and beat him.

In an instant, the overwhelming steamed bun hit the fox lady.

When her head hit her shoulder, she felt heartache and chill.

For these steamed buns, she urged the chefs to make them faster without resting day and night, hoping that the people would eat hot food for the last time.

She thought a lot, gathered with these people to eat steamed buns, and had their errands at Match House, twenty boxes of matches, one copper plate. This was obtained by a quarrel with Wei Wuliang. She made a lot of efforts, but she ended up now.

She stood on the carriage without moving, allowing the steamed bun to hit him.

Wu Di and Song Ziguan were ready to take action, but they had not waited for a long time as the wife gave her order.

It is possible to order the pirate leaders hidden in Zhenzhou to slaughter, but there is no way to attack these greedy people.

Bang!

Qing Miao felt dizzy and blood was left on her forehead.

I don’t know who replaced the steamed bun with a stone and hit Qingmiao’s forehead.

The blood instantly lowered the mask on his chest little by little. Song Ziguan and Wu Di turned around to the carriage at the same time, spreading their arms to protect their wife behind him.

At this moment, Song Ziguan thought of not because he was worried that a stone would fly over, but because he asked himself why he stood in front of his wife without any hesitation, because the wife was also standing in front of him.

Is it because of this?

But why is there no relaxation that returns favors?

Song Ziguan was confused, but Wu Di knew very well.

It is very simple and straightforward to him. The lady cares about him and calls him his younger brother. So today he wants to protect his sister, regardless of age.

Under the tree! Li Ke looked at Wei Jiu with a blank expression and frowned and confused. Didn’t he know the identity of Mrs. Fox? He has been pretending these days?

Cui Yi frowned and asked if he needed help.

rub!

The sound of the sword being unsheathed drowning the people's angrily curses. The scene became quiet and the people were frightened. At this time, the fox lady who had been silent for a long time also spoke.

"Zi Guan! Don't do it."

Song Ziguan was stunned, and then found the officers and soldiers walking towards him step by step.

They really have no way to do it. Qing Miao does have some social status in Lingnan, but after all, she is not an official and has no right to punish the people.

Song Ziguan, who was holding back his anger, used the Tang sword that killed countless people to slap a steamed bun, and took a big bite regardless of the soil on it.
To be continued...