shock!I'm dressed as the person the king wants to kill the most

Chapter 221
Chengdong Congee Shop is one of the two porridge shops owned by Ye Qingling.

After beating Ye Hao yesterday, she found that Qin Yufeng had gone back, and only left a sentence, asking Ye Qingling to go to the porridge shop in the east of the city the next day.

So she got up early, settled the two children, gave them a lot of homework, and then took the carriage to the east of the city.

Since there are porridge shops all over the city, the refugees who line up are relatively orderly.

Looking through the carriage, Ye Qingling saw that many people were in a much better state than before, at least none of them looked like they were about to fall to the ground and die.

There are also some people who eat a lot of fat.

Ye Qingling knew that many people ate several meals a day, but they didn't waste food, so no one cared about it.

When they arrived at her porridge shop, there were quite a few people gathered around without queuing.

There is still a faint voice of discussion.

"It's fine for one to have diarrhea, why do four or five have diarrhea together, and they all eat at this porridge shop, tsk tsk, there must be something wrong."

"It is said that old rice is used. Hmph, these rich people are just pretending to fool people. Who really cares about us."

"Chen Mi can eat dead people! Don't make porridge if you don't want to give us food, it's too black-hearted!"

For a while, the crowd was excited, and they had everything to say.

Ye Qingling was puzzled when she heard that.

Her rice noodles were "purchased" from Qin Yufeng, and with Yu Wang's ability, she would never use old rice as food reserves.

"Qin Yufeng's porridge shop and my other shop have no problems, how come here, but someone has diarrhea?"

Ye Qingling felt that since someone was sick, it would be better for her to come down and help.

Unexpectedly, before getting out of the car, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Enough! Dare to give us old rice, smash this porridge shop, so that they can no longer harm people!"

"Yes, smashed this porridge shop! Unscrupulous boss, teach him a lesson."

Under the instigation of these people, someone actually overturned the table, all the hot porridge was overturned and fell to the ground, and those steamed buns were also rolled everywhere.

Not only that, but some people rushed directly into the porridge shed and dragged out the stored rice and white noodles.

Seeing that they were about to do more acts of sabotage, Ye Qingling was almost furious.

Now there are many porridge shops in the city, and the victims are almost never hungry.

But don't allow them to waste like this.

"Stop!" Ye Qingling got off the carriage and said sharply, "What are you doing!"

"Hey, what's your business?" The leader of the disturbance was a hairless bald man, who spat on the ground and cursed, "We are trying to assert justice, lest other brothers and sisters eat this bad porridge and have a bad stomach Now, who to go to when the time comes."

"Bad porridge?" Ye Qingling sneered, "Whoever eats this wrinkled stomach hurts, all stand up!"

"What? Are you the owner of this porridge shop? Can't you take us away?" The bald man rolled his eyes, pointed at Ye Qingling and shouted, "It's her, this woman played tricks and looked down on us victims Come on everyone, I will teach her a lesson today."

"How dare you!" Ye Qingling took a step forward without any fear, and said sharply, "All my rice and noodles are newly bought, and someone is watching the cooking process. I don't use old rice at all! Any of you who have a stomachache will come out." , I am a doctor, whether it is a fake illness or a real illness, I can tell at a glance."

"Who knows if you're talking nonsense." The bald man yelled, poking his neck, "Come on, brothers, are you still afraid of a little girl?"

Four or five victims who were familiar with him came over immediately, but the rest of them did not move.

Immediately, someone whispered: "Brother, forget it, this is the Baixian girl! She is from the Valley of Divine Doctors, and the plague saved many people before."

"That's right, Miss Baixian is not from the capital city. This porridge shop was the first to open. She kindly helped many people. There must be a misunderstanding."

The movement here has attracted the attention of many people.

Ordinary people are unwilling to take care of the disaster victims from other places.

But seeing that they actually smashed Baixian's shop, and then surrounded Baixian again at this time, they seemed to be aggressive, so they quit immediately.

Some people went to report to the officials, others took out sticks, brooms and the like from their homes, and they all rushed over.

"Baixian? Bah, I don't care." The bald man said viciously, "You use old rice to harm people. If you don't want to be yelled at by us and the whole city knows, you have to make it up to our brothers."

"Yes, compensation." Several of his brothers followed suit, "Five taels of silver each!"

"What are you doing with your face covered? The little girl is too shy to see anyone? Tear off the veil for me."

Ye Qingling stepped back, and was about to speak, when the common people rushed up and protected her behind her.

"Miss Bai, don't be afraid, we will protect you!" An old man with white hair and beard held a stick and said angrily, "This group of people have eaten your food for nothing, yet they dare to belittle you, they are ungrateful, they are like dogs. Not as good."

"You guys should figure it out, it's Miss Bai who gave you the rice porridge out of kindness! She doesn't owe you anything."

Seeing more and more people around, these troublemakers were indeed a little panicked.

The leader's bald head rolled his eyes and shouted to the rest of the victims: "Fathers and elders, you have seen that these city people look down on us and call us beggars for food. Can you bear this tone?"

His followers also began to incite the victims.

Some young and energetic boys were a little angry and wanted to come forward to reason, but they were firmly stopped by the elderly at home.

"Everyone." Ye Qingling's clear voice rang out, "We are all His Majesty's subjects, and if one party is in trouble, all parties will support them. These days, no matter where they are from, as long as they are in trouble, they will not help you. a handful?"

"Let's say that the rice porridge shops everywhere distribute free food every day, but some local poor people who are struggling to eat have never come to line up to grab you! Think about it yourself, if today is not These people came here for no reason and smashed the porridge shop, why would everyone be so angry?"

Ye Qingling walked into the crowd, bent down and picked up a steamed bun on the ground.

There was a lot of dust on the steamed buns.

She waved the steamed buns in front of the bald head: "You say you have a stomachache, and I want to help you see a doctor, but you don't want to! You say you look down on the victims, but isn't this food grown by everyone? Why are you wasting it like this? "

"I think you are a rascal in the village. You escaped from the famine and came here. After eating enough, you don't want to cultivate your body to prepare for spring plowing, but you are looking for trouble everywhere, instigating people who don't know, so you can take advantage of it!"

Looking at the dusty steamed bun in Ye Qingling's hands, the incited victims fell silent.

(End of this chapter)