In the early morning, everyone in Luoyang woke up, shook their swollen heads, and said goodbye to Xiao Han.
And Xiao Han was very courteous to these people who had been taken advantage of... ahem, they were the God of Wealth. Not only did he personally send them out of the camp, he also asked his family members to go back to Luoyang with them so that they could easily count and deliver the food.
"What do you mean it's convenient to help? Isn't this because you're afraid that we'll regret it again??"
Looking at the several generals standing over there who were covered in armor and looked like monsters from the wild, some people murmured in dissatisfaction.
Yesterday, under the influence of alcohol, they all rushed to donate their own food!
As a result, now that I have sobered up, I regretted it all again.
However, it’s not that they regretted their behavior of donating food, but that they regretted how they could be so hot-headed and donate so much at once?! A few days ago, they said that their family was almost in trouble, but now it’s 10,000 shi.
Isn’t this a slap in the face?
"Master Sun, please stay!"
Just when everyone was feeling hot and thinking about leaving here quickly, Xiao Han suddenly remembered something and called out the silly young master of the Sun family with a smile, like frost beating an eggplant.
"Master Hou, you called me?"
When the silly young master of the Sun family heard the sound, he raised his head blankly, his green face flushed. If you look closely, you can vaguely see a few fingerprints on it...
"Haha, yes, it's you!" Xiao Han pretended not to see the Wuzhishan on his face, still smiling and nodding, while behind him, Xiaodong immediately ran over holding a piece of silk cloth.
"I remember that you were the first to donate generously to the victims yesterday! This spirit is worthy of encouragement! Even though I am away from home, I have nothing to give to you, so I will give you the promised words in advance. With this word
, if you have business dealings with the Xiao family in the future, your family will get priority!"
"Ah? Really...really?"
After hearing what Xiao Han said, the young master of the Sun family suddenly raised his head like a plague chicken! A pair of red eyes looked at Xiao Han blankly, and for a moment, he actually forgot to reach out to pick it up!
"Idiot! Take it!!!"
Seeing the landlord's silly son in a daze as if he had been possessed by a demon, he was so stunned that he didn't move at all. This made the grandsons behind him as anxious as ants on a frying pan. They just wanted to swoop out and kill this ineffective man with one kick.
Kick the thing awake!
What is this?
This is Xiao Shenhou’s personal inscription!
If you hang it at home, wouldn't it mean that all kinds of evil spirits have to go around? Not to mention, with this word, you can get priority in doing business with the Xiao family caravans all over the world! This is what many people dream of.
thing!
"Haha, you deserve this, take it!"
He chuckled and signaled Xiaodong to hand the silk cloth to the stunned young master of the Sun family. Xiao Han's eyes once again swept across the faces of the people in Luoyang who were either envious or jealous.
On the other side, after receiving the silk cloth, the young master of the Sun family finally came to his senses and subconsciously stretched out his hand to unfold it!
On the white silk cloth, I saw the four big characters "Good People" dancing with dragons and phoenixes, strong and powerful!
Regardless of how the words are written, the momentum alone is enough to move people.
"Huh? When you came out this time, did you bring such a big brush?"
Next to Xiao Han, Liu Hongji looked up and down at the calligraphy in confusion. Why didn't he remember that Xiao Han brought a brush with him when he went out? Or was he in the habit of bringing this extra large brush with him?
"Ahem, do you think I look like a person with a writing brush?" Xiao Han rolled his eyes and lowered his voice and said, "This was written last night with a broom used to clean pots!"
"Cooking broom?" Liu Hongji opened his eyes wide in astonishment and looked at the words again, only to realize that the so-called strength was just that the bristles of the cooking broom were too hard to turn...
I sent a piece of writing and reminded everyone: as long as you rush to do things for me, Xiao Han, the benefits will never be lost to you!
Next, Xiao Han formally separated from the people from Luoyang and continued eastward.
According to the plan, the grain coming from Luoyang will be divided into two batches.
The first batch of emergency relief was organized by Cui Renshi and transported by land.
The latter group waited for shipping to open, took the waterway, and went down the river directly to Huazhou, which was the most severely affected area.
After the team left Luoyang and headed east, the road conditions became worse, especially a sudden light rain, which made the already rugged and difficult path even more muddy.
"Bah..."
The fool stepped into a mud puddle, and after a long effort, he finally pulled his foot out of the mud puddle, but his boots were still stuck in the mud.
"This is such a broken road!"
Cursing, he jumped back to the mud pit with one foot. He used all his strength to pull his boots out of the mud pit. However, at this time, the boots were completely invisible and turned into big mud balls.
"You don't have eyes, so you have to step into the mud pit, and you still have the nerve to complain about the bad road?" Xiaodong glanced at Lunzi and said bitterly and sarcastically.
The fool snorted unconvinced: "What do you mean I don't have eyes? Look at the potholes on this road. Who knows which pothole is deep and which pothole is shallow?"
Xiaodong shrugged: "Then you can't step on all the big and small holes?"
"..."
In one sentence, the stunned man was speechless! Just as he was racking his brains, thinking about how to fight back, suddenly, Jiayi and others who were walking at the front of the team stopped.
"What's wrong?" Realizing that something was wrong, the idiot didn't care about arguing with Xiaodong. He quickly stretched his neck and looked ahead.
"It seems that we have met a refugee!" Xiaodong also jumped on the cart next to him, put up an awning and looked forward.
In front of the team, I saw a group of ragged refugees with green faces staggering down the road. When they saw the neat team in front, they were not afraid. Instead, they roared, quickened their pace and rushed over.
"Array up!"
Seeing the refugees rushing towards him, Jiayi wanted to put up a defensive posture out of habit, but an arm stretched out from the ground and stopped him.
"Don't be so nervous." After shaking his head, Xiao Han took a step forward and said softly: "We are in the disaster area. We should see a lot of situations like this."
"But... here!"
A1 originally wanted to say something, but after seeing Xiao Han's face, he still didn't say anything in the end. He could only use his eyes to signal A2 and the others to protect Xiao Han tightly and not to risk any accidents.
"Is there anything to eat? Is there anything to eat?"
"Okay, let's give him something to eat! My son hasn't eaten in three days!"
"Give me a steamed bun! I'm willing to exchange it for my ancestral finger ring!"
Soon, the refugee team arrived in front of Xiao Han and the others, looking at the people with tall horses and bright armor in front of them.
These refugees were like drowning people who had finally grasped the last straw. Even their originally dull and lifeless eyes suddenly burst into life.
This chapter has been completed!