All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao's first sanctuary was built just like that. Although it was not perfect, it could at least accommodate people.

It will continue to improve in the future.

After being so busy for a few days, "Yao Xintang" finally stabilized.

In Yaoxintang, there are already many children who have received meager wages through their own hands.

Although there are only a few copper plates, this is their hope of survival.

As one, they can only rely on begging, rely on the pity of others, and face the ridicule of others, but they are still hungry children, and can support their own hope through their own efforts.

The steward in Yaoxintang brought a tin box and said, "Put the wages you earned today, one copper plate per person, into this box."

The children subconsciously clenched the copper plate in their palms, stepped back, watched the steward vigilantly, and were unwilling to give away their hard-earned money.

Some children were even more excited and shouted on the spot——

"He wants to steal our money, don't give him..."

"Yes, we can't give it to him. This is our hard-earned money. Why should we give it to him..."

"I thought he was a good person before, but he was no different from the scumbags outside. He deliberately arrested us, threatened us to beg along the street, took away the money we begged for, and gave us half a sour and hard bun every day... "

"You bad people..."

"Bad man..."

The steward didn't make a sound, just quietly watched them shouting, scolding, even crying, begging, and their spit out of anger.

It's not that the children don't want to escape, but they can't.

Because they escaped, they had no way to live.

Even if they want to take away their money, this yaxintang is at least a place that can shelter them from the wind and rain, and provide them with food and clothing.

The children vented for a long time and found that the manager did not embarrass them.

The scene finally quieted down.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded outside the hall: "No one will take away the hard-earned money you rely on for your own labor."

The children were stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief, and they looked towards the door.

A little girl stood outside, not much older than them, but she was wearing a dazzling red cloak with a white collar, wrapping herself from head to toe.

The children thought enviously: this kind of clothes must be very warm, and her family must be rich.

The steward saw Yu Youyao and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Miss."

Yu Youyao nodded lightly, seeing that he was in a state of embarrassment and still had spit on his body: "Thank you for your hard work."

At this time, a thin and small man with dark eyes looked at the eleven or twelve-year-old child and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other children all looked at him, with a faint stance of being headed by him.

Yu Youyao didn't answer: "Before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you have given your name first?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, hesitated, and said after a while, "My name is Erdan."

As soon as he heard the name, Yu Youyao knew that he didn't tell the truth, this little boy seemed too special among the other children, and at a glance he knew that he had a good background.

But Yu Youyao didn't know if he planned to pursue it.

Erdan couldn't help but ask: "You said just now that no one will steal our money, is that true?"

He is not a fool either, the steward treats this little girl so respectfully, this shantang is probably related to her.

Yu Youyao nodded: "It's true."

There was a little girl who was about seven or eight years old with a pair of pricks. She said in disbelief, "Why does the steward ask us to take out the money? We earn all the money ourselves!"

"Yes, we earn the money ourselves, why should we take it out..."

"Can't take the money out..."

"Bad man..."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, the house was full of commotion.

Erdan stopped arguing: "Listen to what they have to say first."

Some people are not convinced-

"What else is there to say, they just want to steal our money..."

The steward couldn't bear it any longer, and said angrily, "How did the buns you eat every day, the quilts you cover at night, the charcoal fire in the house, and your lucrative jobs come from?"

He can bear the grievances of these children, but Miss can't.

No one knows better than him how much the eldest miss has spent, how much effort, and how many connections she has used for this shantang.

The children were stunned, and the room fell silent.

Outside, a white-faced bun costs three coins, but in the shantang, it only needs one.

Those who are young, physically handicapped, and unable to earn wages can still do things within their power and work for food.

They can eat three white-faced buns every day for only three cents, and they do odd jobs for three to eight copper cents a day. When they sleep at night, they will cover them with a warm quilt and put a brazier in the house.

Such a day was something they never dared to imagine before.

Yu Youyao raised her hand to stop the angry steward, bent down and touched the head of the little girl in front of her: "You can buy a white noodle bun for three cents outside, but in Shantang, you can buy a copper plate, and a white noodle. Steamed buns can fill people's stomachs. There are so many of you, you have a copper plate, I have a copper plate, you have a lot of copper plates, you can buy a lot of white-faced steamed buns, can you fill more people's stomachs? "

The children looked thoughtful.

Yu Youyao said softly, "Do you know why I want to set up this shantang?"

It turned out that Shantang was opened by this good-looking young lady. The little girl's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Yu Youyao touched her hair again, and the rough hand made her feel sad for a while: "Because my sister can have a full stomach, I hope you can also have a full stomach, then you can have a full stomach, shouldn't you help more? Are your younger brothers and sisters full? You know this shantang, why is it called Yaoxintang? Meixin said Yaoyao, I hope that every one of you who enters the shantang will have a beautiful and kind heart. Kindness is conveyed to more people.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl sniffed: "I hope Dahua can fill her stomach like me, but Dahua she, she starved to death..."

When she was done, she whimpered softly.

The other children in the field also have red eyes. They have lost their parents and relatives since they were young. They rely on begging on the street, or even cheating to live. They have seen too many life and death partings...

"Brother Daniel also starved to death..."

"My sister too..."

"Woooo..."

"..."

There was a lot of crying in the room, and Yu Youyao couldn't help but red eyes, took off her purse, took a copper coin from it, and stuffed it into the tin box.