One hundred taels is enough for their family to live for several years.
Feng Qingzhuang's deep eyes were as cold as a pool of water. She turned around and glanced at the big men and Qin Mansion servants who were besieged by the wealth. Her sharp and boundless eyes suddenly showed a cold light, with a frightening sense of oppression. Her beautiful face was so dense.
The dozen or so big men stopped at the cold breath, and they really didn't dare to take another step forward.
"Listen, Mr. Qin, as the father-in-law of Yu'an City, abandoned the city without caring about the hungry people. Now his head is in a different place, and he is more than worthy of death. If you, for the sake of a small profit at the head of the camp, do not argue between right and wrong, you insist on making things difficult for me. See
No, the people hanging on the city wall will be your fate."
Feng Qingzhuang glanced sharply, like two unsheathed swords, revealing a frightening pressure, she opened her lips and said intimidatingly
"Don't listen to her scaremongering. My husband is a relative of Mr. Qin Xiang. If any of you kills her as a murderer, not only will I be rewarded heavily, but maybe when Mr. Qin Xiang is happy, everyone will have the opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune."
Chen Suhong is also smart, taking advantage of people's greed and continuing to bewitch these common people.
As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so big men and the servants of the Qin Mansion who had just retreated continued to approach Feng Qingzhuang.
"Smelly bitch, are you sure you have a hundred taels of silver to reward them? If I remember correctly, all the property in the Qin Mansion's warehouse was looted by me last night. You want everyone to catch me. You just want me to spit out the loot."
"My property," Feng Qingzhuang said with anger on her eyebrows and said coldly.
If you don't want to hurt innocent people, why bother talking to these people?
Upon hearing this, the dozen or so big men stopped again and looked at Chen Suhong. Seeing her eyes flickering and a guilty conscience flashing across her face, they all knew in their hearts that what Feng Qingzhuang said was true, and they all stepped back.
The woman holding the sword in front of me is a ruthless character who is not easy to mess with. Who would want to offend her if she has no money to earn?
Watching a dozen people retreating, Feng Qingzhuang curled her lips and smiled, a dim light appeared in her eyes, and a Qingyue voice sounded in the crowd.
"As the wife of a dog official, this stinky bitch must have done a lot of bad things. I will pay you two hundred taels of silver. If any of you go up and punch her, I will give you one tael of silver for kicking her."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people who were watching under the city gate could not stand what the Qin Mansion was doing. They all rushed towards Chen Suhong, punching and kicking her. They vented their anger and made money at the same time, so why not?
After the servants of the Qin Mansion heard the news that the warehouse had been looted, they thought that Chen Suhong had not received their wages for this month, so they all ran towards the Qin Mansion to pack up their belongings and pick up some valuable things.
things as wages
Under the city gate, Chen Suhong's pitiful cries of pain continued to be heard.
"Stop, everyone, stop and line up over here to get your money."
Glancing at Chen Suhong on the ground, with a bruised nose and swollen face, Feng Qingzhuang quickly shouted to stop, after all, this evil woman could not die for her crime.
After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang winked at Wu Jingyu. Wu Jingyu understood, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone, stop, don't cause trouble, and come to me to get the money."
Hearing the shouts, the people stopped and lined up in a long queue. After receiving the money from Wu Jingyu, everyone's face was filled with joy.
At this time, Qian Manguan and Gan Sui came towards the city gate with a dozen people, a carriage carrying an iron pot and a carriage pulling firewood.
Feng Qingzhuang looked at the city gate official with sharp eyes, a dim light appeared in her eyes, and said sternly: "I am impatient. I will give you one last chance and order someone to open the city gate."
After the city gate official saw Chen Suhong being beaten by a group of people, he didn't dare to waste any words. He nodded repeatedly and shouted: "Open the city gate."
The heavy city gate opened, and Qian Manguan and his party left the city carrying a few iron pots and a cart full of dry firewood.
"People in Yu'an City, we are going out of the city to open porridge sheds so that the poor hungry people outside the city can have a mouthful of porridge. If you are willing to help, please come with me out of the city and do your best for the hungry people suffering outside the city.
"Partial force"
Taking advantage of the large number of people, Feng Qingzhuang took the opportunity to summon people. After all, there were many hungry people outside the city, and a large number of people were needed to maintain order to prevent chaos.
"I'll go, I'll go"
As soon as she said this, many kind-hearted people voluntarily signed up to participate. Finally, Feng Qingzhuang selected twenty strong men to follow her and Wu Jingyu out of the city.
Outside the city, when everyone arrived, Mei Yizhu, who left the city first, did not disappoint Feng Qingzhuang. The old people, children and women were already sitting aside. The young men learned from Mei Yizhu that they were going to
When we opened the porridge shed, even though we were exhausted from hunger, we all moved stones from the surroundings and built several simple stoves.
When everyone adds firewood, the flames are high, and the power of unity is infinite
Those who carried water carried water, those who raised the fire raised the fire, those who cooked the porridge cooked the porridge... In less than half an hour, the white porridge in the five large pots was rolling and white smoke was emitting.
Under Feng Qingzhuang's arrangement, everyone put the porridge in wooden barrels. Some of them carried the barrels and gave porridge to the old people, children and women, while the remaining people helped the men.
In this cold autumn day, the hungry people drank the hot porridge and were so excited that their eyes filled with tears. They knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Qingzhuang and her group to express their gratitude.
"Good man, please accept our homage"
"Everyone, get up. Listen to me. Opening porridge sheds can only temporarily solve the problem of you no longer being hungry. But the cold winter is coming. If you don't even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, I'm afraid you don't want to see the next year.
Spring is very difficult, so I decided to build a village near Yu'an City so that everyone can have houses to live in and food to eat, and everyone has to contribute."
Feng Qingzhuang had already made this decision in her mind when she ransacked the property in the Qin Mansion's warehouse last night.
"Thank you, girl. She has a kind heart and will be rewarded for her kindness."
Everyone's eyes were full of gratitude, and they knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Qingzhuang again.
The sun rises and the moon sets. Three days have passed. Zhuge Yu and Mu Furong, leading a group of people from Lanfeng Villa, returned from collecting grain from the cities around Yu'an City.
"Mr. Zhuge, you came back just in time. The food we have on hand may be at the bottom after tomorrow."
Seeing Zhuge Yu pulling four or five carts of grain, Feng Qingzhuang, who was in trouble, relaxed her brows and stepped forward with a joyful smile on her face. Her tone became much more relaxed.