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Chapter 398 A Disaster Not a Blessing

Chapter 398 A Disaster Not a Blessing

She asked him so many questions, but he didn't want her to answer. He raised his head and sealed his lips, kissing him passionately.

Mu Zhongcheng said: "Have you ever thought that your mother might have believed in your father as much as you believe in Chang Qian Buddha back then? If it was possible, who would want to break their own heart?"

She didn't understand it before.

Now she finally understands.

Even if there is an abyss in front of her, she is willing to leap forward regardless of her own life.

Chang Qianfo let her confide and cry, and finally she was tired, calmed down, quietly nestled in his arms, and told him her guess.

She said: "I don't think Xu Younan did the poisoning on Songleng Street, but I'm not sure. Inciting courtiers to obstruct disaster relief, I think it's my brother's doing, but I'm not sure..."

Chang Qianfo held her hand, put it to his lips and sipped it carefully.

The snow-white fingers are like onion roots, thin and well-proportioned, which makes people love it.He lowered his head, raised his pink and slender fingertips, opened his mouth and bit down.

"As long as it's not you, it's fine."

Mu Dianke's fingertips were itchy, and even his whole body trembled. He turned his head to look at Chang Qianfo with tenderness in his eyes, a look of innocence on his face, and he didn't know where to start his reproachful words.

She had no choice but to turn her head away and bury her scalding face into his arms.

He bowed his head again and kissed her hair.Sigh softly:
"Dianke, how can you be so good. Nothing is bad. When I look at you, I think that this is not enough, I have to look at you all the time. It's not enough to look at you all the time, I always want to kiss you, kiss I can't kiss enough..."

Mu Dian was so ashamed that he couldn't get out of his arms, thinking to himself: how could this man never get along with girls, he is clearly an old hand when it comes to love talk.

After being interrupted by him like this, she also forgot what she was going to say, and asked, "Don't you need to go out this afternoon?"

Chang Qianfo smiled and said: "As you said, even a body made of iron can't withstand such a day and night. I listen to you and rest today."

As soon as the words fell, there was a light knock on the door outside, and Zhao Ping's voice was very hesitant: "Young master, Steward Ling and Master Yang have been waiting for a long time."

Mu Dianke let out a "poof" laugh, and raised his smooth as if boneless hand to push his chest: "Go quickly. You won't be able to rest today."

Chang Qianfo held her hand, played with the catkin repeatedly in his palm, and said with a smile, "You are in such a hurry to drive me out?"

He lowered his head and lightly pecked at the tip of her nose, and said, "Don't be bored in the room all the time, go out after a while. I'll check the pulse case in the afternoon, you stay with me, huh?"

Mu Dian could see that Chang Qian Buddha was not moving, for fear that he would not leave.

She didn't want Ling Fu to think that she was the one who harmed their young master, making him indulge in his son and daughter's love and not think about business, so she nodded: "Yeah."

Seeing how cute she looked, Chang Qianfo couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek, got up with a smile and went out.

Ling Fu and Yang Ping sat in the living room, each drinking a cup of tea, and they refilled it countless times.Finally, I saw Chang Qianfo coming out of it.

Chang Qianfo didn't get enough sleep in the past few days, Chang Qianfo's complexion was not good, his eyes were bloodshot.However, there is a spring breeze in the corner of the mouth, and a smile in the eyes, but the spirit is very vigorous.

Of course Ling Fu knew why, he sighed softly in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, and said, "Afan said, are you looking for me and Lao Yang?"

Chang Qianfo said with a smile: "Uncle Ling and Uncle Yang are invited to discuss food matters."

The food affairs of Huairentang are managed by Yang Ping, which has always been proper.

Immediately, Yang Ping responded: "I just checked the inventory yesterday. With the current food consumption in various porridge sheds and halls, there is no problem in maintaining it for four or five days. The grain transported from Changzhou will arrive in the warehouse tomorrow, and the food from other places will also be in succession in the next few days. Continue. Even if we add porridge sheds, it will be enough.”

Chang Qianfo said with a smile: "The two uncles are here for the purpose of giving out porridge. The number of porridge sheds cannot be increased. From the day after tomorrow, the number will be reduced by ten sheds per day. It is said to the outside world that there is not enough food."

Yang Ping asked in surprise, "Why?"

Yang Ping was startled and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Er Er sighed: "The world is not benevolent, the superiors are not kind, and people in troubled times are like dogs."

Chang Qianfo said: "As a doctor, naturally you can't refuse to heal when you are sick, and watch the people in the city die of illness and starvation. Finally, they rolled up the straw mats and burned them clean.

I have already issued transfer orders to Lu'an, Yangzhou and other places, asking each church to dispatch half of their staff to Chuzhou, and to treat patients who have fled in all directions.

It's just that in this way, the movement will inevitably become louder.

Today, when I went to the epidemic area, I heard some people talking, saying that the heaven and the earth do not produce justice, the court has no love for the people, and Changjiapu is the reborn parent.It is not a good thing if we continue to spread the medicine and let such remarks continue to grow. "

Ling Fu and Yang Ping are both transparent and sophisticated people, and they understand it when they hear this.

Changjiabao is rich and powerful, and has already been feared by the court. If he gains too much popularity because of the disaster relief, it will definitely be a disaster rather than a blessing.

"If so, do as you say."

Yang Ping pondered and said:
"It's just that there are a lot of hungry people in the city, and the number of porridge stalls is not enough. If so many are removed at once, I'm afraid people will starve to death."

Chang Qianfo said: "Congee should continue to be served, but not in the name of Changjiabao. The imperial envoy came to Chuzhou for a day, didn't he fail to make any achievements, and we will give him a piece of credit."

Ling Fu was drinking tea with his head down, and he couldn't help but look up at Chang Qianfo.

Chang Qianfo has a generous temperament and never sarcastically ridicules others like this.

Ling Fu thought to himself, Su Hongyu didn't know what he did to offend Chang Qianfo so hard.

Ying said: "That's a good idea. Let the imperial envoy come forward to build a porridge shed to help the refugees. It's justified, and it's full of the court's face. It's just... how to get this food?"

If Changjiabao still donates food, it doesn't matter who builds the porridge shed, and the good name will still fall to Changjiabao in the end.

Chang Qianfo looked at Yang Ping with a smile: "I have to ask Uncle Yang for advice. I wonder if there are any grain stores in Chuzhou City that are honest in their business and have relatively strong financial resources? Those with government background are the best."

Chang Qianfo has Chang Qianfo's reason for doing things, Yang Ping didn't ask the reason, and said eloquently:
"The two big grain merchants in Chuzhou City have the best reputation, one is Daofengnian and the other is Taiyu.

Dao Fengnian's boss is named Song Zhouyuan.

This person has a shrewd mind and a smooth wrist, but his business is honest and honest, and he is a person with a bottom line.

Song Zhouyuan has been operating in Chuzhou City for many years, has a certain strength and foundation, has acquaintances from all religions and streams, and has friendship with the government.

Another Taiyu is the property of Yingshui Nanwen's family.

The flood caused refugees to flee, and food prices in the city soared.Only these two families have only increased by one hundred yuan per stone. "

(End of this chapter)

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