Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Chapter 228 Do you want me to rebel?



Chapter 228 Do you want me to rebel?

Sun Mei couldn't help but say, "Then just kill them!"

The shop owner laughed out loud:

"What nonsense are you talking about? I killed someone in front of so many people, do you want to send me to jail?

Sun Mei, don't go too far. You're just having an affair with Manager Sun, so I'll give you some face. If you dare to point fingers in front of me again, just try it."

"Okay, I won't say anything more. It's up to you." Sun Mei walked away with great effort.

After she left, the clerk said, "Boss, what should we do?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said:

"They're just a bunch of untouchables, isn't it simple? Get some epidemic clothes and things and throw them directly into that camp.

And let the disaster victims go to their camps, eat their food and use their things, and I'll see if those people can afford it."

The clerk admitted defeat: "Boss, you still have a way."

The shopkeeper took a sip of water and said:

“This chief steward’s woman is really troublesome, but I can’t do anything to her since I have the token.

The chief steward has saved my life, otherwise I would not bother with her."

"Isn't that right? By the way, today's medicinal herbs have been put into the warehouse. A lot of them have been shipped here, all from Bian Jing. What should we do with them?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Our chance to make money has come. What do people in Bianjing say?"

"Bian Jing said they want us to triple our income..."

"Then increase it tenfold. We can take advantage of this opportunity to make more money." The shopkeeper stroked his beard proudly.

"Ten times? Isn't ten times too much?"

"What's more? If you don't have medicinal herbs now, you're dead. There are still many rich people in Luoyang City."

The waiter looked at him and said, "We'll sell all the medicine to the rich, but what about the disaster victims?"

"Disaster victims? What do disaster victims have to do with us? As long as we can make money, that's fine. Go and arrange it quickly."

Mulan whispered, "These people are really going too far. They want to increase the price of medicinal materials tenfold. Aren't they trying to force the victims to die?"

They followed the guy directly to the warehouse and saw dozens of people guarding outside the warehouse. This was the medicine warehouse.

Zhao Qiaoniang whispered, "Shall we rob this herb warehouse? We can use these herbs to help the victims."

They quickly knocked these people down and walked directly into the medicine warehouse, where bags of medicinal herbs that were valuable for epidemic prevention and control were neatly stacked.

Zhao Qiaoniang lowered her voice and said, "Let's quickly carry all these things away."

If these herbs are not taken away, they can be sold at ten times the price tomorrow. With so many disaster victims, I’m afraid they won’t be of any use to them.

The imperial court at this time probably wouldn't care about such matters. If the imperial court didn't care, they had to take care of it.

Zhao Qiaoniang called all the soldiers over to help carry the medicinal herbs, and the herb warehouse was completely emptied in one night.

This medicine warehouse not only contains medicinal herbs, but also a lot of food, at least more than 200 bags.

This was the most exciting thing. Zhao Qiaoniang directly pulled everything back.

They retreated directly to the mountain, set up a new camp there, and began to provide free medical treatment and medicine.

Zhao Qiaoniang looked at Master Bai and said, "Uncle Bai, isn't it a bad idea for us to do this? Every time we take someone else's things back..."

Master Bai looked at her and said:

"Qiao Niang, you are too pedantic. You should know that those people want to kill us, so what's wrong with us taking some things from them?

It's good enough that we don't harm their lives, not to mention that these medicinal herbs and food are used to help people.

"When saving people, we should be flexible. Look at those disaster victims. They haven't had a meal in a long time."

Outside Luoyang City are disaster victims who have no food to eat. Originally, they could have chosen not to rescue them, but don’t they have medicine and food now?

They just wanted to save as many people as possible, and the government officials didn't care about that. They didn't allow any refugees to enter the city.

Those officials just want to live comfortably, how can they care about these refugees?

Li Dongyang sneered and said, "Do you know who is in charge of Luoyang City?"

"Who?"

"Qian Chengyang, he's just a born bad guy. We can't beat him."

Qian Chengyang used to be their classmate. He was extremely greedy. No one expected that he was the one in charge of Luoyang City now.

Master Bai sighed and said, "What should we do? No wonder Luoyang has become like this."

Mrs. Bai brought a group of people to cook medicine, and all of them had masks on their faces. This time they did not help others in a big way, but just called some refugees from the surrounding area.

These refugees also know how difficult their lives are. For them, just being alive is already a great challenge.

Not only that, Zhao Qiaoniang was still cooking porridge, and they directly took out a hundred bags of grain.

Not much, now I boil two bags a day. Zhao Qiaoniang wiped the sweat from her head and said, "Are there nearly a few thousand people today?"

Mulan sighed and said, "Yes! There are thousands of people, so if we can save as many as possible, we can save them."

Cui Ya whispered, "If we do this, what if the people in the pharmacy find out?"

Zhao Qiaoniang whispered:

“We are doing good things, these people shouldn’t talk too much.

What's more, we have hidden all our medicinal herbs and food. What can they do to us?"

The people nearby all knelt on the ground, looking at Zhao Qiaoniang and saying, "Thank you so much! You are the Bodhisattva Guanyin who saves the suffering. If it weren't for you, we would have starved to death."

Zhao Qiaoniang sighed, looked at them and said, "Does the government not care at all?"

"How could the government care about us? They drove all the refugees outside and said that anyone who dared to enter Luoyang City would be killed directly." An old man said with tears in his eyes.

Mulan was stunned: "Are these people so domineering?"

"Ah! Not only refugees, but even local residents will be driven out if they get sick."

Master Bai sneered and said, "Isn't the county magistrate afraid?"

The victims shook their heads and said, "I heard that life is very difficult everywhere right now, and officials like them won't report anything to their superiors. They're not afraid at all."

"It's been tough on us. Hundreds of people froze to death this winter alone. We don't know how long we can survive."

"We all want to rebel, but even if we do, we don't have a leader. Otherwise..."

Everyone looked at Master Bai, who quickly waved his hand and said, "What do you mean? Do you want me to rebel?"

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed, looking at Master Bai with pleading eyes. There were thousands of people, and the scene became quiet.

Master Bai stood up and said quickly:

"Aren't you putting me on the fire?

We are all ordinary people, how can we rebel just like that?"

Li Dongyang couldn't help but laugh: "Lao Bai, don't refuse. Look at the people, they have sharp eyes."


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