After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 409: Rest in peace
"I'm just a businessman. I'm taking this opportunity to make a little money. What's wrong with that?"

Before anyone could react, he stepped forward and reached out to snatch the sword from Chu Nianshan's hand.

But he didn't even touch a corner of Chu Nianshan's clothes.

In full public view, he was kicked in front of his face by his new boss, a woman he had always looked down upon, and fell to the ground on his back.

Two teeth were missing, and his already bruised face became even more miserable.

Wan Qianlai spat out a mouthful of blood and pointed at Lin Zhiyu, unable to say a word.

After this kick, Lin Zhiyu relieved the anger in his heart.

"Good kick." Chu Nianshan praised him, "It would have been even better if he had kicked him two inches lower. If he had removed his jaw, he would have tasted the feeling of not being able to eat."

None of the guys around could have imagined that the boss would do it himself.

One or two, they looked at each other, stunned for a second or two, and then knelt down towards Lin Zhiyu.

"This idea is all the shopkeeper's idea!"

"He took all the money. If I didn't cooperate, he would lead others to squeeze me out."

"Boss, I want to stay, and I am willing to donate all the money!"

Lin Zhiyu breathed out, and a cloud of white mist dispersed in the air.

These people were just following orders, and she also needed these people to testify in court.

Instead of letting these people get up, she remained silent for a moment, making these people even more uneasy.

"Those who are willing to raise funds to make up for their mistakes can stay for now."

After an unknown amount of time, just when they thought there was no chance, Lin Zhiyu finally spoke.

As for the new shopkeeper...

Lin Zhiyu's eyes wandered between them for a moment.

"What's your name?"

She motioned to the first person who offered to pay to get up and speak.

"The younger one's name is An Gaoyi." He carefully glanced at Lin Zhiyu's eyes and whispered.

An Gaoyi.

It sounds like a good name.

Lin Zhiyu nodded slightly, seeming quite satisfied with his performance.

"Before my people come, I will leave the trivial matters of Xu Ji's food store to you for the time being."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several other people became more jealous.

Just saying a few nice words, I got such a huge bargain!
"Others, if their performance is acceptable, will also have a chance."

Lin Zhiyu noticed their unwilling expressions, "I have more than just this shop under my name."

Only then did those people calm down.

After counting the remaining food, Lin Zhiyu put down the money on the counter.

"I bought half of the food in the shop. At sunset, you will follow me out of the city to give porridge.

Open your eyes and take a good look at their lives. "

The people in Qingshan City must be taken care of, and the people outside the capital cannot ignore death.

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison.

After leaving Xu Ji Food Store, Chu Nianshan glanced at the sign at the door.

"Wan Qianlai is a master who will not shed tears until he sees the coffin.

If it were me, I would have killed him with one sword. "

He is just a small shopkeeper, but he also wants to do something to himself and his wife?

Chu Nianshan let out a cold snort.

"If everyone does things according to their own ideas, wouldn't it be chaos?"

Lin Zhiyu lowered his body and got into the carriage.

“We need brave and heroic people who will draw their swords to help when the road is rough.

Proper means are also needed to bring the evildoers to justice. "

Chu Nianshan made a move.

In her eyes, do I consider myself a heroic person?

In order to cover up his past, he resorted to all means. Deliberate accidents, evidence of guilt appearing out of thin air.

He is not a heroic person, but a selfish villain.

"If, I mean if." Chu Nianshan considered the words, "I was the evil person, what would you do?"

“Good and evil are no more than a thought.”

The girl's soft voice sounded in the carriage.

"You won't die as long as you don't want to."

……

It always gets dark early in winter, and by the time Lin Zhiyu has taken care of things in other shops, the sun has already set.

Wan Qianlai was a boss who bullied the weak and feared the strong. As soon as he stepped into the yamen, he handed over everything and vomited out all the money he shouldn't have.

At the city gate, An Gaoyi followed Lin Zhiyu's instructions and directed everyone to set up the tent.

Candles were lit around the shed, illuminating it with light.

Outside the circle of light was a group of hungry people.

They looked at the aroma coming from the pot and kept swallowing their saliva.

The court's disaster relief food was only so much, and it was withheld by a few unscrupulous officials. Where could there be enough food?

A few anxiously came forward with bowls, but were shouted back by the guards at the door.

The tent was set up and a group of people rushed over.

"Line up, line up! Come one by one, otherwise no one will be able to eat!"

An Gaoyi had grown up under the emperor's feet since he was a child and had never left the capital. When he saw such a scene for the first time, he was stunned.

"They came from elsewhere."

Lin Zhiyu walked up to the stunned An Gaoyi and followed his line of sight.

At the end of the line of sight, there is an old woman, wrapped in an old shirt, huddled in a corner, with fine snow falling on her eyelashes, her lips are blue, and she has no breath.

“On average, a household can spend only four to five dollars a month.

They thought the capital was a land of Huaxu, but who knew that after all the hard work, what awaited them was an order not to enter the city? "

There were not many people outside the city, and the officers and soldiers controlled the situation, so no trouble occurred.

They naively thought that the court was really trying to find a solution for them.

An Gaoyi said in a dazed tone: "The imperial court has resettled a group of refugees a few days ago. I thought it was not a big deal."

Suddenly, he felt that he had become the executioner, killing countless helpless old women huddled in the corner.

"What will happen to these people who freeze to death in the end?" An Gaoyi asked.

"Mass graves, or mass burning."

Can't you even go to the grave to rest in peace...?

An Gaoyi finally couldn't hold it back and walked towards the old woman.

But there was a figure, limping, who reached the corner before him.

"Shopkeeper Wan?" he asked doubtfully.

Lin Zhiyu obviously noticed this figure.

There is no doubt that the man is Wan Qianlai. He is carrying a baggage, and there is an ox cart parked not far away with all his belongings piled on it.

"Everyone wants to go to the capital, but he is lucky enough to run out as soon as something happens."

Lin Zhiyu said coldly.

An Gaoyi paused: "He came to see me once in the afternoon and said that since he had no work to do, he might as well go home.

The mother at home is still waiting for him to bring the money back. "

Wan Qianlai's eyes were dull and he knelt down in front of the old woman with a plop.

"……mother?"

After something like this happened today, he no longer had a foothold in the capital.

Lin Zhiyu crossed An Gaoyi and stood behind Wan Qianlai.

"There is a charity village about fifteen miles outside the city."

She was indeed angry about what Wan Qianlai had done.

But there is no way to see the soul of an innocent old woman wandering around without finding a place to stay.

"My boss?" Wan Qianlai turned his head and met Lin Zhiyu's gaze.