Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 541
It was November and it was freezing cold.

Outside the city of Fengzhou, refugees poured in every day, with little clothing and food, and most of them were old, weak, sick, disabled, women, children and young children.

There are more and more refugees inside and outside the city, who have nowhere to go to sleep on the streets, and suffer from hunger, cold and disease.

In the long run, it will become a hidden danger.

In the early morning light, many people gathered in front of Langxing Tower.

The visitors were all skinny, ragged and unkempt, with protruding eyes staring at Han Qing.

Han Qing let out a long breath, and there was hazy white air in her breath, which soon dissipated slowly.

She glanced at the few people behind her and said with a smile, "I've worked hard for you today."

"It's not hard work. My boss does good deeds. We are just paid for our efforts." The waiter at Langxing Building scratched the back of his head and smiled naively.

Even though it was not dawn, the owner came to Langxinglou to order everyone to cook porridge.

But knowing that the owner was going to do good deeds, everyone didn't complain, and prepared enough portions in a big pot, and it took half an hour to cook all the porridge.

A bowl of thick porridge may not last a day, but it is better than nothing.

On Han Qing's end, she ordered everyone to prepare porridge in the open space outside Langxing Building.

Lin Youtian had already set up a long table by the side, and there were a dozen people standing near the long table, led by Lin Biao and Lin Hu, and a dozen servants guarded them.

When there are too many people, it is easy for good and bad to mix up, and if people are extremely hungry, "little white rabbits" may become "big bad wolves".Therefore, Lin Youtian brought guards to guard the safety of Han Qing and Long Xinglou.

The refugees in the city had already heard that Mrs. Lin San wanted to give out porridge, so they were waiting outside the restaurant early.

Seeing that the porridge was already on the table, a small group of extremely hungry people were clamoring crazily, and all they wanted to do was rush forward.

However, the dozen or so guards with sabers hanging from their waists made them lose their minds.

Before the porridge case, there was a long queue.

Most of the refugees knew how to be grateful, they used all kinds of "vessels" to receive the porridge and water, kowtowed and knelt down to Han Qing and Lin Youtian one after another.

Looking at the child shivering and kneeling in the cold wind, the age is even younger than the twins...

The two of them were suffocating slightly, and their hearts were sore.

Han Qing simply waved her sleeves and stopped looking at it, and went to rest above the Langxing Building. If there was any situation, she could report it at any time.

Most of the refugees were women and children, old and weak, who fled to Fengzhou all the way, sleeping in the open and eating, their faces were yellow and emaciated, and they were already out of shape.

They all had wounds, big or small, and the smell was mixed with blood, which was really uncomfortable.The bad smell is second, the hygiene and food are not clean, the wounds will only be infected if the wounds are not treated, and the cold weather is even more ominous...

The two stood quietly in the attic.

Han Qing held Lin Youtian's big hand tightly, hoping to get some warmth in this cold winter.

Suddenly, there was a commotion below...

Sure enough, by the time the porridge distribution was over, most people had already received the rice porridge.

Of course, some people are always thinking about what is in other people's bowls, and some even start to grab food from the young people around them!
Seeing this, Lin Youtian gestured to Lin Biao and Lin Hu through the window.

The twin brothers immediately stepped forward with their guards to stop them, and the two shouted loudly - if this happens again, they will not be allowed to receive porridge in the future!
Giving porridge a day or two may be a whim or for the sake of fame.

However, according to the situation of the refugees, Han Qing planned to distribute porridge for a full month, and distribute porridge every day at the hour of the day until the porridge for the day was all distributed.

A bowl of porridge may not fill your stomach, but it can last your life!

The rest of the suffering must be faced by themselves.

It is always up to them to find a way to survive. She can help them for a while, but not forever.

Survival of the fittest, those who can survive are always strong...

(End of this chapter)