Be Careful General's Wife!

Shopkeeper Zhao pointed to the shed in front of him and asked, "is the vegetable planted in this shed?"

"Yes Zhiqiu nodded.

"Maybe go in and have a look?" Manager Zhao looks at Shen Wan.

Shen Wan said, "naturally."

Zhiqiu took a few steps forward and opened the door made of straw, and then raised the linoleum cloth.

Light into the shed, people outside will see the green vegetables.

When manager Zhao entered the shed, he felt that the shed was much warmer than the outside. He turned around and found the stove burning firewood nearby. At this moment, although his heart has 100000 why, but did not ask a word.

After walking around in the shed, manager Zhao came out and called it amazing.

After looking around, Wu Yi thought about letting the master come to buy the way to grow vegetables in winter.

The group simply ate some food in the villa. Since they were eating in the villa, the vegetables were indispensable. The ordinary stir fried vegetables with lard and garlic, however, made shopkeeper Zhao feel delicious in the world. He didn't change the vegetables for his bird's nest and shark's fin.

After dinner, Shen Wan told Zhiqiu about Lu Wenqin and went back to the city with shopkeeper Zhang.

The next day, Lu Wenqin boarded the gate of chuyun mountain villa.

The reason why he came to the villa every three days to report was that he was dressed in winter clothes that could see people. On the snowy day when he returned home after dinner with Mrs. song, he fell down and soiled his clothes. He could not report in dirty clothes, so he washed them and baked them for two days before they were completely dried.

When Zhiqiu received Lu Wenqin, she gave him the account books she calculated on weekdays and asked him to record the daily shipment and income and expenditure.

After working for two days, Lu Wenqin felt that the bookkeeper's work was really relaxed. He was really ashamed of his two liang silver coins.

December 25, the new year is only five days away, and the atmosphere in the imperial city is very strong. On both sides of the street, shops and residential doors are hung with a pair of red lanterns.

At the gate of the general's mansion in the north of the town, the lanterns in the mansion have been changed into red ones. The people in the general's house were also jubilant, looking forward to the new year. Although they are not children, there is no lucky money, but the master of the house is to give a red envelope, and the new year's food will be better, dundundun is fish meat. If you meet a generous new year's guests, you can also receive a few rewards!

Everyone is happy, everyone is looking forward to the new year, but Lin Qingxue is very unhappy.

Because she spent money on porridge every day and had to prepare the new year's gift. Gongzhong has no money, and she has a wide range of contacts. More than half of the officials in the Imperial City have to give new year gifts, and they can't give them too shabby. The 120 Liang is not enough to prepare for the new year's gifts. Therefore, she pasted three hundred taels of silver herself, and then she prepared a decent annual gift to send to the government.

Looking at the fewer and fewer banknotes, she felt very anxious. If she had no other income, she would have spent all her money. Without silver, how could she maintain her generous image and communicate with the ladies in the imperial city.

On December 26, Lin Qingxue stood under the porridge shed with Mrs. Tang in her hand and watched the sunset glow scooping porridge for the people who took the porridge.

Looking forward to the new year's Eve, she has already given porridge for the most part of a month. She has accumulated enough fame. She wants to announce that she will stop eating porridge today.

"Why is the porridge getting clearer and clearer?" The woman who received the porridge complained.

Lin Qingxue didn't miss the complaint and frowned in displeasure. The porridge was clear, but even if it was good for them to eat, she even complained. This kind of people who don't know how to be satisfied or grateful should starve to death.

Because the price of rice rose too fast, she asked people to put less rice when cooking porridge, which naturally cleared some.

After giving porridge, Lin Qingxue said to the people in Guanyin temple that he would not do porridge any more from tomorrow, and then went back to the general's office.

The next day.

To the point of porridge, but not to the porridge of people, to get porridge people will panic. When people in Guanyin temple said that the little lady of the Song family did not give porridge, they all cried out.

"She doesn't give porridge. What shall we eat?"

"Yes, we are waiting for her bowl of porridge to save her life."

"If you do good deeds, you have to do them to the end. Where are such people?"

"Whoa, whoa Mother, I'm hungry

"We call her goddess Guanyin! It is said that she will send the Buddha to the west, but she will not send her half of it. "

"If she doesn't give porridge, we're afraid we won't be able to make it through the new year."

A lazy man with no skin and no face yelled: "no, it can't be said that if we don't give, we'll go to the gate of the general's office."

"It's not appropriate." This porridge was given on one's own will. When people stopped giving porridge, they never went to the door and forced them to continue.

"It's really inappropriate."

"What's wrong? It's her who wants to use Shi Cong to accumulate a good reputation. Now that she has enough fame, she wants to ignore our life and death, that's not good. " Among the victims, there were also people who knew that Lin Qingxue was doing porridge to gain a good reputation. This sensible man, who was about 50 years old, was a disaster victim. His name was Zhang Ke, and he had read books. Because the house was crushed by snow and there was no food in the family, he fled to the imperial city to beg for food.He liked to observe people, so he found that the young lady of the Song family at first did it by herself, scooping porridge for them, and then asked the maid to do it for her. Moreover, more than once, he saw her look disgusted at them. When someone approached her to express her gratitude, she would always wrinkle her nose and subconsciously step back. How can a man who hates those who do good to himself!

"Well, just because of us, what a good reputation she has now!"

"Go, go, go, go to Zhenbei general's office."

After all, there is no desire to survive and overcome hunger. Two or three hundred people, with broken bowls and pots, went to the direction of the general's office.

Passers-by see so many people, go to a certain direction, that have nothing to do, then hold the mentality of watching the excitement, follow together.

Two quarters of an hour later, they arrived at the gate of the general's house in the north of the town. When they arrived, they sat down directly under the steps.

The soldiers at the door were stunned when they saw hundreds of ragged, pale faced soldiers, men and women, old and young, sitting under the steps?

Not only they, but also the people who came to see the excitement all the way were confused.

"It's strange. Why are all these beggars sitting at the gate of the general's mansion?"

"I don't know!"

"Didn't you come to ask for food in the general's house?"

"There is no group to ask for it?"

"I heard that the little lady of the general's mansion has been giving porridge in the Guanyin Temple recently, but she stopped today."

"Stop and stop! Why are you sitting at the door? I want to force people to continue to give. " These beggars are too much.

"What are you doing Wang Liang went down the steps, looked at the people sitting on the ground and asked.

The lazy man and Zhang Ke were sitting in front of him. He looked at Wang Liang and said, "let's remind the little lady of your family that it's time to give porridge."

Huh? Wang Liang's Three Outlooks have been impacted. Do you still have them?