Chapter 543 A Different Beggar (1)
"Miss, what to do with these old clothes? Have you thrown them away?" Uncle Feng took the winter clothes worn by the three little guys last year, looked at them with reluctance, and asked Zhang Qian.
Although these clothes were worn by the young master and the others, they are of good quality and don't look old at all. It would be a pity if the young lady threw them away.
Zhang Qian naturally saw the pity expression on Uncle Feng's face, but Zhang Qian already had another way to deal with these old clothes.
"Uncle Feng, I don't throw away these clothes. You pack them up. Also, go to the mansion to find out who doesn't want clothes, and collect them. I'll send them to the city. Those people who have no clothes here, so that they can have a piece of clothing to keep out the cold." Zhang Qian said to Uncle Feng with a smile.
When Uncle Feng heard Zhang Qian's decision, a joyful smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, he quickly answered yes, then turned and left here, intending to go to the mansion to find out who doesn't want clothes, he can take them all, and then Let the lady distribute them to the poor people who have no money to buy clothes.
Uncle Feng's ability to handle affairs is still very good. In less than half a day, he asked him to collect almost a carriage of old clothes. When Zhang Qian came out of Fengfu, he was still shocked when he saw the clothes of the carriage. After a jump, I didn't expect that there were not many servants in Fengfu, and there were quite a lot of unused clothes...
Uncle Feng probably saw the surprise in Zhang Qian's eyes, so he smiled and said to Zhang Qian, "Xiaoqian, the house often makes clothes for servants, and those servants who are younger grow faster, so the clothes they replace More."
After Zhang Qian listened, she nodded and replied, "So that's how it is."
Seeing that everything was ready, just as Zhang Qian was about to get into the carriage, she suddenly met Liu Jun who had come back.
"Sanggong, why did you come back so soon? Is there nothing going on at the workshop?" Liu Jun opened the down workshop to the capital a few months ago, and the business is pretty good.
Liu Jun jumped off the horse, looked at the things in Zhang Qian's carriage, glanced curiously, then walked to Zhang Qian's side, stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and covered her for a while. He opened his mouth and replied, "Fortunately, there is someone helping me over there. I don't have to stay there all day, but you, where are you going with a carriage?"
Zhang Qian saw that he asked, so she smiled and explained to him, "I see that there are a lot of unused clothes at home, and it would be a pity to throw them away, so I plan to send them all to the south of the city. Said that the people there are homeless people, and it's so cold in winter, they must be freezing."
Hearing this, Liu Jun showed a slight smile in his eyes, took her hand and walked to the carriage next to him, and said to her as he walked, "I'll go with you too."
It is good to have someone around to help. Zhang Qian smiled and let him hold her hand. The two got into the carriage and walked towards the south of the city.
No matter where there is a place where the poor live, this place in the south of the city is the place where the poor people gather in the capital of the Dasho Dynasty. Here, there are people from all over the world. a habitat.
When the carriage approached the south of the city, Zhang Qian in the carriage could smell an unpleasant smell immediately, but Zhang Qian looked calm and did not show any discomfort.
Her appearance made Liu Jun show a distressed and satisfied expression. His woman is not simple. Thinking of this, Liu Jun tightly held Zhang Qian's hand.
After driving on this smelly street for a while, the carriage finally stopped.
Liu Jun came out first and got out of the carriage, then followed Zhang Qian who was inside the carriage, and gently carried her down.
After getting off the carriage, Zhang Qian had the opportunity to see this place in the south of the city clearly. Compared with other places in Kyoto, this place is really bad. Not to mention the dilapidated houses, the streets are dirty and messy, and the corridors They are all people, the crying of children and the coughing of old people can be seen everywhere in this place.
The people who lived here showed curious eyes when they saw a carriage parked here, but no one dared to step forward.
"They are really pitiful. Why doesn't anyone take care of their lives?" Zhang Qian looked at these people and sympathized with them from the bottom of her heart, especially seeing those babies who were crying for food. She really didn't like it.
Liu Jun held her hand tightly and said, "Officials all present the best side of their management to the people above, how can anyone know that there are so many poor people in this place, these people are destined to be left behind by everyone kind of."
After listening to Liu Jun's words, Zhang Qian thought about it, it really made such a truth. After sighing, Zhang Qian said to these people, "Don't panic, everyone. I'm not here to do something sorry for you. I'm here today to bring If anyone wants some clothes, please line up and I will send them to you."
As soon as Zhang Qian's words fell, the aisle was still quiet, and no one dared to step forward, but it could be seen from their eyes that they were still eager for Zhang Qian's words just now.
This year's winter is really too cold. They don't have a penny on their bodies. If they don't have clothes for the winter, they will freeze to death.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Qian didn't see any of them coming, so she turned her head and glanced at Liu Jun, hoping that he could help her.
Seeing this, Liu Jun patted the back of Zhang Qian's hand, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, they are afraid that we are bad people, so they dare not come forward, let me say a few words to them .”
After Zhang Qian listened, she nodded, stepped aside, and gave him the place she was standing just now, and then saw Liu Jun standing in front of the crowd, and said to these people very modestly, "Everyone, I know What are you afraid of, but don’t worry, we are not those people, we just want to give you these old clothes, if you don’t believe me, I can take out the clothes.”
After saying this, Liu Jun glanced at the driver driving the carriage, and ordered, "Take out some clothes."
The coachman answered yes, and then took out some clothes from the carriage and put them in Liu Jun's hands.
Holding these clothes, Liu Jun continued to say to these people, "Don't you believe us now?"
Probably everyone saw that what Liu Jun and the others took out were clothes, so a few of them were more courageous, and because they had no clothes to keep warm, they walked towards Liu Jun tremblingly.
"Master, your clothes are really for us, you didn't lie to us." The visitor stood in front of Liu Jun, wanting to reach for the clothes in Liu Jun's hand, but he didn't dare, looked at Liu Jun timidly and asked .
(End of this chapter)
"Miss, what to do with these old clothes? Have you thrown them away?" Uncle Feng took the winter clothes worn by the three little guys last year, looked at them with reluctance, and asked Zhang Qian.
Although these clothes were worn by the young master and the others, they are of good quality and don't look old at all. It would be a pity if the young lady threw them away.
Zhang Qian naturally saw the pity expression on Uncle Feng's face, but Zhang Qian already had another way to deal with these old clothes.
"Uncle Feng, I don't throw away these clothes. You pack them up. Also, go to the mansion to find out who doesn't want clothes, and collect them. I'll send them to the city. Those people who have no clothes here, so that they can have a piece of clothing to keep out the cold." Zhang Qian said to Uncle Feng with a smile.
When Uncle Feng heard Zhang Qian's decision, a joyful smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, he quickly answered yes, then turned and left here, intending to go to the mansion to find out who doesn't want clothes, he can take them all, and then Let the lady distribute them to the poor people who have no money to buy clothes.
Uncle Feng's ability to handle affairs is still very good. In less than half a day, he asked him to collect almost a carriage of old clothes. When Zhang Qian came out of Fengfu, he was still shocked when he saw the clothes of the carriage. After a jump, I didn't expect that there were not many servants in Fengfu, and there were quite a lot of unused clothes...
Uncle Feng probably saw the surprise in Zhang Qian's eyes, so he smiled and said to Zhang Qian, "Xiaoqian, the house often makes clothes for servants, and those servants who are younger grow faster, so the clothes they replace More."
After Zhang Qian listened, she nodded and replied, "So that's how it is."
Seeing that everything was ready, just as Zhang Qian was about to get into the carriage, she suddenly met Liu Jun who had come back.
"Sanggong, why did you come back so soon? Is there nothing going on at the workshop?" Liu Jun opened the down workshop to the capital a few months ago, and the business is pretty good.
Liu Jun jumped off the horse, looked at the things in Zhang Qian's carriage, glanced curiously, then walked to Zhang Qian's side, stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and covered her for a while. He opened his mouth and replied, "Fortunately, there is someone helping me over there. I don't have to stay there all day, but you, where are you going with a carriage?"
Zhang Qian saw that he asked, so she smiled and explained to him, "I see that there are a lot of unused clothes at home, and it would be a pity to throw them away, so I plan to send them all to the south of the city. Said that the people there are homeless people, and it's so cold in winter, they must be freezing."
Hearing this, Liu Jun showed a slight smile in his eyes, took her hand and walked to the carriage next to him, and said to her as he walked, "I'll go with you too."
It is good to have someone around to help. Zhang Qian smiled and let him hold her hand. The two got into the carriage and walked towards the south of the city.
No matter where there is a place where the poor live, this place in the south of the city is the place where the poor people gather in the capital of the Dasho Dynasty. Here, there are people from all over the world. a habitat.
When the carriage approached the south of the city, Zhang Qian in the carriage could smell an unpleasant smell immediately, but Zhang Qian looked calm and did not show any discomfort.
Her appearance made Liu Jun show a distressed and satisfied expression. His woman is not simple. Thinking of this, Liu Jun tightly held Zhang Qian's hand.
After driving on this smelly street for a while, the carriage finally stopped.
Liu Jun came out first and got out of the carriage, then followed Zhang Qian who was inside the carriage, and gently carried her down.
After getting off the carriage, Zhang Qian had the opportunity to see this place in the south of the city clearly. Compared with other places in Kyoto, this place is really bad. Not to mention the dilapidated houses, the streets are dirty and messy, and the corridors They are all people, the crying of children and the coughing of old people can be seen everywhere in this place.
The people who lived here showed curious eyes when they saw a carriage parked here, but no one dared to step forward.
"They are really pitiful. Why doesn't anyone take care of their lives?" Zhang Qian looked at these people and sympathized with them from the bottom of her heart, especially seeing those babies who were crying for food. She really didn't like it.
Liu Jun held her hand tightly and said, "Officials all present the best side of their management to the people above, how can anyone know that there are so many poor people in this place, these people are destined to be left behind by everyone kind of."
After listening to Liu Jun's words, Zhang Qian thought about it, it really made such a truth. After sighing, Zhang Qian said to these people, "Don't panic, everyone. I'm not here to do something sorry for you. I'm here today to bring If anyone wants some clothes, please line up and I will send them to you."
As soon as Zhang Qian's words fell, the aisle was still quiet, and no one dared to step forward, but it could be seen from their eyes that they were still eager for Zhang Qian's words just now.
This year's winter is really too cold. They don't have a penny on their bodies. If they don't have clothes for the winter, they will freeze to death.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Qian didn't see any of them coming, so she turned her head and glanced at Liu Jun, hoping that he could help her.
Seeing this, Liu Jun patted the back of Zhang Qian's hand, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, they are afraid that we are bad people, so they dare not come forward, let me say a few words to them .”
After Zhang Qian listened, she nodded, stepped aside, and gave him the place she was standing just now, and then saw Liu Jun standing in front of the crowd, and said to these people very modestly, "Everyone, I know What are you afraid of, but don’t worry, we are not those people, we just want to give you these old clothes, if you don’t believe me, I can take out the clothes.”
After saying this, Liu Jun glanced at the driver driving the carriage, and ordered, "Take out some clothes."
The coachman answered yes, and then took out some clothes from the carriage and put them in Liu Jun's hands.
Holding these clothes, Liu Jun continued to say to these people, "Don't you believe us now?"
Probably everyone saw that what Liu Jun and the others took out were clothes, so a few of them were more courageous, and because they had no clothes to keep warm, they walked towards Liu Jun tremblingly.
"Master, your clothes are really for us, you didn't lie to us." The visitor stood in front of Liu Jun, wanting to reach for the clothes in Liu Jun's hand, but he didn't dare, looked at Liu Jun timidly and asked .
(End of this chapter)
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