The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"It's true that adversity sees people's hearts. They all say that Chang ruigui's daughter is a nvyasha, but what do people do every time they encounter disasters and epidemics?"

"The name of nvyasha can only be said in Kyoto. If you dare to say this in Songzhou, if you go out and get beaten in a sack, no one will show up for you."

"Hehe, don't mention it. In other places, if you dare to say so in front of the pharmacy doctor, people won't give you a good face. The title of medical woman, but Chang ruigui's daughter actually made a pile of practical human lives in the apricot forest!"

"Don't mention those far away. Let's say this time. Even if Chang ruigui is rich, she is also a female. Although she is nominally the big shopkeeper of wanbaoge, the two brothers of the Qian family are capable people. In the end, those who are in power can fall on your daughter?"

"Don't say you're in power now. Have you seen the Shihui hall? So many poor children go in to study and don't want money for food and drink. What a kindness! To feed so many people, the money can't go out like running water?"

"If you spend more money at the Shihui hall, there is hope that you can earn it back. You can give porridge to the refugees. What else can you expect in return?"

"The porridge is thicker than my own. It's golden corn inside. I heard that your daughter is growing grain at home. Last time I brazenly went to smell it. Don't say it's a fragrance! I want to be a refugee!"

A group of peddlers and farmers gathered together, first sighed, turned over and over what they could boast, looked right and left, put their heads closer together, and lowered their voice, so they couldn't help saying something "treacherous".

"Chang ruigui's daughter was personally sealed by the emperor at least. It can be said that she did these things to show the emperor. But the new sermon group, to be honest, is really good."

"Well, if there's a little disagreement, can we invite them to teach in Shihui hall?"

"Don't tell me if you don't have a different heart. Where do dragons come from? We have to have a good nest when we work hard! But look, there are so many refugees outside. Hundreds of people from the God sect are busy behind your daughter's ass... hehe, tell me, who saw the Taoist temple and came out for relief?"

Many vendors and farmers frowned at the mention of this.

No matter Taoism or Buddhism, they are usually under the signboard of benevolence and kindness, and those monks talk about universal living beings.

But at the critical moment, it was a group of people with color eyes. What God taught them to give food and help build a house

How can this be compared, so boring?

Looking at a shrewd vegetable farmer calling everyone to silence, with a proud look of "I know the inside" on his face, he sneered twice and whispered, "don't look at the monks in the temple who eat fast and chant Buddha every day. They don't eat meat, they can't afford to eat!"

"There are not many barren fields under the temple. In addition, the land tax has only been collected this year. How much do you have to think about the accumulation of decades and hundreds of years in front?"

"Also, if you don't have money, you can make Buddha statues and brush gold powder on the Dharma body of Bodhisattva and Buddha?"

"Fart gold powder! Haven't you seen it? Tell you, when I was delivering vegetables to the temple, I stole a circle. Some eminent monks have small Buddha halls in their houses, but there are pure gold Buddha statues!"

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The pure gold Buddha is worth money even if it is small!

"Don't just talk about the monk. Look at baiyun temple. Although Taoist priest Baiyun is highly respected and doesn't want to have fun, the territory of baiyun temple occupies the whole mountain! Taoist priests don't rare any golden statues, but the wood carvings dedicated to Sanqing are all red sandalwood! Did you smell the fragrance when you went to incense? It's really comfortable."

"Red sandalwood is more expensive than gold, and only Taoists who know how to do things can afford it. A few days ago, there was a family in our village. The child ran into evil and killed seven roosters in a ritual. He also collected a lot of money. Although the child was rescued, the family was also hollowed out."

"Are you sick? It's so easy to get evil. You'd better go to the medical school first! If you can't afford to go to the medical school, you can also go to the priests of the God cult. They don't charge money for medical treatment. Sometimes they look pathetic and give holy water for free. Although holy water can't cure serious diseases, it's called a water to get rid of ordinary minor diseases..."

"Why do you go to the God church? People have stopped building churches for disaster relief, and most of the money has been spent on the victims. You still want to take advantage of it. Is it shameless?"

"Alas, is it not authentic that a god sect of Semu people can contribute money to our great work and take so much incense money from us?"

"Hum, according to what you say, there are so many civil and military adults in the Manchu Dynasty. Who goes out is a fragrant car and BMW. How can they come out to provide disaster relief well? Only chang ruigui's family?"

"Are the women's families soft hearted? Those adults... Ha ha, if you don't say it, you should be arrested!"

The gathered people spread out with a sigh. A wavelet man carried a burden and pushed the car to another place, and began a new wave of gossip

"Daqian's officials are not as good as women, and Daqian's Buddhism is not as good as heaven! Money has food, two eyes are blind, and the heart you take out is black into carbon, black into carbon!"

Yu Wenxuan, who was going out to see the refugees, walked out slowly with his hands on his back in plain clothes, and heard the "nursery rhyme" sung by the playful children.

As soon as his body stiffened, he drank carefully for a while. The good man laughed and shook his head. The refugees stopped looking. They turned their feet and went home.

The next day, there were seven or eight large pots next to the Shihui hall and the porridge giving point of the Heavenly God church. The servant in Tsing Yi cooked porridge silently and didn't shout for the owner. He didn't even have a flag on the side. He couldn't recognize who it was.

Porridge is white porridge. It is not sweet with corn residue, but it has a slightly heavy salt taste. It is most suitable for refugees who can only sell their labor. On their first day, they aroused people's gratitude and inquired one after another.

Who are the servants in Qingyi? They don't say a word. They just scoop up the porridge with a smile. Until Yuwen listens to Tao to help, everyone knows that this is the stall of Yuwen prime minister's house.

On the third day, the three old men, dressed in linen clothes and with their family generals who were short of arms and legs, came out to set up a stall for porridge, shouted and pinched the arms of young adults, encouraging others to become soldiers.

On the fourth and fifth days... More and more people couldn't sit still. Even if they didn't want to, they had to bite their teeth, pay for food and come out to feed the refugees outside.

If you can't find someone's porridge stall, you will go to the court the next day. Some generals will come up and ask if your family is too poor to cook. Do you want colleagues to help?

Which civil servant can stand such a run by the Wufu? Even if you know it's someone else's method, you have to hold your nose to recognize it!

Moreover, even if you ignore the run of the generals, you can't get around the "concern" of the Shangguan?

Who can stand the prime minister holding you to talk every day? For a little two days, the whole person has to lose a big circle! Scared!

The Manchu civil and military, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, must spread the porridge every day. It seems that the refugee problem that worries the emperor doesn't exist at once?

But the refugees outside have settled down for the time being. The worst affected people in the two lakes area have not been found yet!

"It's all right. The real big families haven't made a sound yet. They want to be a shrinking turtle, and they don't first ask their aunt whether they are happy!"

Jiang qianxia looked at the big character newspaper written by Li Chengping and smiled at a group of people.