Everything Began to Rise from the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty

The owner of the stall was a man in his thirties with a shrewd look on his face.

With big shoulders and a thick waist, at first glance, he belongs to the type that can resist and fight. His face is covered with sweat, as if he was heated.

Although it was Lindong in November, he still only wore a thin mandarin jacket.

"How many steamed buns do you have? I want them all."

"Ah, I want it all." The man was taken aback.

"Yes, I want it all, is five taels enough?"

"Two cents a piece, and I have more than three hundred here. You have five taels, too much, too much, just give me one tael."

One tael of silver is equivalent to a consistent coin, that is, more than seven hundred copper coins. He only sells a steamed bun for two pennies, and one tael is enough.

Not much, the extra four taels is considered to be borrowing money for renting your place.

"Rent a place?." The man was taken aback.

"I plan to borrow your booth to treat people."

"Little Spirit."

"Come on." Hearing Xu Fan's words, the little girl ran up holding the wooden sign.

"Cure?" The man was stunned. Seeing Xu Fan's age and appearance, he couldn't put the image of Xu Fan and the doctor together.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Xu Fan chuckled, seeing the man's expression, he knew he didn't believe it.

"Eh...this...."

"You just say four taels of silver, why don't you rent it to me? From now on, I will cover as many steamed buns as you can make every day, how about it?" Xu Fan chuckled, he didn't care if the man believed it or not , as long as the goal is achieved.

"Young master, are you serious?" If five liang of silver is credited to the account every day, he doesn't care whether Xu Fan is a doctor or not. His broken place, except for the large number of people, is actually nothing, it's just a broken stall, don't worry. One day, even if every day is full, he will need at least half a month to earn five taels of silver. Xu Fan will give him five taels a day, so it's no wonder he doesn't want to.

"That's natural."

"Okay, then I will rent this place to you, Young Master."

"Then these steamed buns?"

"These steamed buns, please help me distribute them to the refugees on the street."

"After the distribution is over, please do your best to make as many as you can. Whether you do it alone or ask someone to help you, after you are done, distribute it to the refugees on the street. How much should I pay? Give you."

"This?."

"I'm setting up a stall at your stall, do you think I'll run away?"

"Okay." The man nodded, but he still chose to trust Xu Fan.

"Steamed buns, free steamed buns, who wants it?" As the man shouted loudly, the refugees who were still leaning on the street suddenly raised their heads in astonishment.

There were some doubts on their faces, and some people thought they were hungry and fainted.

But when the man yelled for the second time, the group of refugees immediately realized that someone really gave away steamed buns for nothing.

The person who was already starved and fainted didn't know where the strength came from at this moment, so he just got up from the ground and rushed towards the steamed stuffed bun stand.

"Give me one. I've been hungry for two days. I'm starving to death."

"Give me one, I've been hungry for three days, I haven't eaten for three days, give me one."

"give me one......"

There were more refugees than Xu Fan had imagined. More than [-] steamed buns were all distributed in a blink of an eye. Those who did not get any steamed buns looked depressed, and some even sat on the ground and cried.

"Young master, the steamed buns have been divided."

"Then keep doing it." Xu Fan glanced at the group of refugees and said.

Dividing the steamed buns is just a petty move. Xu Fan naturally knows that it is better to teach people to fish than to give them fish, but the mana in his body is not enough for him to do bigger things.

Spells such as calling the wind and calling the rain can't be used.

In the world of Wu Gengji, Xu Fan used to summon the wind and rain to summon him to the Yellow Emperor, and the land destroyed by the Yellow Emperor was restored to its original state, even more lush.

Calling the wind and calling the rain, what is really powerful is the rain, because the rain cloud summoned by the spell is not an ordinary rain cloud, but a rain cloud formed by the condensed mana.

The rain that falls from the rain cloud has the ability to promote birth, moisten the earth, and make the land more fertile.

It seems that every god has the ability, but it is not.

Because of this spell, the caster needs to have powerful mana as a foundation.

The stronger the mana is, the more powerful it will be to call the wind and rain, and the mana needed for a heavy rain covering a hundred miles around Pingyang County is not what Xu Fan has now.

Even if it is a small-scale call for wind and rain, Xu Fan can't do it in a radius of one mile.

Wouldn't do that either.

Because this spiritual rain can be absorbed by any plant, even a demon, as long as his body is a plant, he can also absorb the spiritual rain. When the spiritual rain is absorbed by them, it will actually help their cultivation.

Knowing that there are ghosts and monsters in this world, Xu Fan was so stupid that he would do something to call the wind and rain before Pingyang County was completely wiped out.

At present, what he can do is to get people to send steamed buns. After all, he is quite rich, and the money Liu Shan gave is enough for Xu Fan for a while.

Once Xu Fan's wooden sign was put there, he sat like this for a whole morning. From the beginning to the end, no one came to Xu Fan's side. Some of the refugees may be sick, but any illness at this moment is nothing to them. It doesn't matter, what they are more like, is to treat the disease of hunger, and this disease can only be cured by food.