The shopkeeper Wang, who came in with Master Qian, first saw Xiao Zhifu fleeing for his life, and then saw everyone laughing, even Liu Zhixian laughed so loudly that he was confused for a while, was he laughing at himself?

Is there something wrong with what you're wearing? The shopkeeper Wang immediately lowered his head and looked at himself carefully, looked left and right, there was no problem with his clothes, and then touched his head, there was still no problem, and looked up at the people who were laughing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What the hell is going on here? Why did everyone laugh so happily, he looked at everyone stupidly.

Liu Zhixian, who was out of shape, stopped laughing, looked at everyone embarrassedly, and coughed heavily.

Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, after all, it was really not like words to laugh at the honor of Yifu.

Although the laughter stopped, everyone was still smiling, and it was estimated that this incident would make them talk about it for the rest of their lives!

"Okay, everyone must not spread this matter!" Liu Zhixian made a blank face and ordered, after all, this matter is about the face of the dignity of the government, and it is not good to say it.

Everyone was in an uproar, everyone here was an old fritter, how could they not know the importance of promoting the dignity of the house!

"Master Wang, you take some servants, bring a carriage, go to the Ming family's mansion to transport 200,000 catties of grain to the soup kitchen, and then select 20,000 catties of grain from them to send to Fucheng."

As he spoke, he turned to Lord Wu of the Patrol Division.

"Master Wu, please send some sergeants from the Inspection Division to escort the Wang Zhushu and these 20,000 catties of grain to Fucheng."

Master Wu should have turned around and gone to make arrangements.

Liu Zhixian turned to face the gentry Dahu Road.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in times of crisis, please give your full support and send all the carriages to the Ming family first, and transport these 400,000 catties of grain to the soup kitchen."

The crowd was amazed.

"Okay, the matter is urgent, everything has been arranged, everyone can do things according to the charter!"

Zhao Xiancheng opened his mouth, waiting to continue the topic just now, but looking at Liu Zhixian, he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

"This county will lead officials to greet the victims, and it will be handed over to Zhao Xiancheng, Wang Zhu, President Huang and the Ming family master."

"We will do our best to get the errand done!" The four of them bowed in response.

"I'll just wait to see how everyone performs!"

After speaking, Liu Zhixian turned around and led the county officials and officials to meet the victims.

The people followed him and went out of the county office.

But at the entrance of the county ya, the big cars and small cars lined up, Liu Zhixian took the lead in getting on the sedan chair and leaving, the officials took the car and walked, and the big car and small car followed closely behind, gradually moving away.

"Master Wang, Huang Lao, and Master Ming, let's arrange it immediately! It's too late, and the victims can't wait! Zhao Xiancheng arched his hand.

Wang Zhushu, Huang Fu, Ming Zhongxin and the gentry and the gentry threw their fists together to Zhao Xiancheng and claimed that they were.

Zhao Xiancheng turned around and entered the county government to arrange all kinds of soup kitchens, while Ming Zhongxin and others also parted ways and went their separate ways.

"Master Ming, you go back and arrange it first, and we will arrive later!" The king arched his hand.

After Ming Zhongxin returned the salute, he took Li Dongyang and Liu Lao to rush home.

Along the way, Ming Zhongxin was in a hurry to go home to arrange all kinds of matters, but he didn't pay attention to it, Li Dongyang and Liu Lao's eyes flickered, and they didn't say a word.

When I returned to the Ming Mansion, I saw a forest of carriages in front of the Ming Mansion, and everyone was loading grain into the carriage.

"Elder Li, Elder Liu, CITIC has something to do and can't entertain you, I will arrange for someone to be at your disposal at any time! Also look at Haihan. Ming Zhongxin arched his hand to the second elder.

"You don't have to worry about us, we want to go with us!" Li Dongyang said.

"It's, it's not good!" Ming Zhongxin was a little hesitant, after all, the victims of the disaster may have the source of the plague with them, these two are high and powerful, and there are three long and two short, so it is not good!

"We just want to go and see it, and we won't mess with you! Maybe it can help. Li Dongyang thought that Ming Zhongxin was afraid that they would interfere in this matter, so he hurriedly expressed his attitude.

"But the two of you!" Ming Zhongxin pointed at them.

"Isn't there still you, the miracle doctor? What could be the problem! Li Dongyang said with a smile.

The strange thing is that Liu Lao never spoke, and his eyes were still a little flickering, just looking at him and asking Li Dongyang to negotiate with him.

Ming Zhongxin didn't think about it deeply, and agreed after hesitating for a while.

The second elder went back to the Ming Mansion to prepare for the trip.

"Fauber, have you done everything you were arranged?" Ming Zhongxin grabbed Fu Bo, who was busy, and asked.

"The clan elders have been informed, and the books have been delivered to every household." Fu Bo was sweating profusely, turned around and saw that it was Ming Zhongxin, and hurriedly replied.

"Okay, how much grain is there?"

"It's already about seventy or eighty thousand catties, but this carriage is not enough!" Fauber smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, the carriages of each family will come soon, you can load them first!" Ming Zhongxin patted Fauber on the shoulder.

"Okay!" As soon as Fauber heard that the carriage was about to arrive, he was full of enthusiasm and turned to the grain loading command.

"Young owner." Shi Yifang walked over.

"Oh, Mr. Shi, have you bought all the cloth, bamboo poles, and timber?" Ming Zhongxin asked.

"All of them have been purchased, and they have all been handed over to the Wu Pavilion Master." Shi Yi Fang Road.

Ming Zhongxin nodded and continued, "Mr. Shi, you have stayed in the mansion for the past few days to help Fu Bo take care of the mansion. ”

"Yo, the master of the Ming family has already loaded the car!" A voice came.

Ming Zhongxin turned his head to look, but saw the king master book walking towards them with the carriage of the officials.

Ming Zhongxin hurriedly greeted him.

"The king's book arrived so quickly!" Bow your hand as a courtesy.

"The disaster relief is bigger than God, how dare Wang be lazy." Master Wang said with a smile.

"The king's book is for the people! Admire, admire! Ming Zhongxin complimented.

"Where, where!" The king waved his hand again and again, pointed to the carriage and asked, "How much is this?" ”

"It's about seventy or eighty thousand catties, but the carriage is not enough, but fortunately, the king brought the carriage."

"Look at this situation, even if you add the carriage I brought, it is not enough to hold 200,000 catties!" Master Wang looked at the carriage of the Ming Mansion and sighed.

"Isn't there still a carriage for the gentry? It should be enough. A voice rang out next to him.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was the Huang Ju trio who came with a large carriage.

The king's book and Ming Zhongxin were overjoyed, it was really a charcoal in the snow!

Didn't say it, since the carriage is enough, let's install it!

As soon as the king gave an order, everyone got busy and loaded the grain into the truck first.

Subsequently, the king bookkeeper counted them one by one, exactly 200,000 catties of grain, the king bookkeeper and Ming Zhongxin said goodbye, led the officials to transport the grain to the soup kitchen outside the city, and after the grain was handed over to Zhao County, he would go to the city to deliver grain.

Ming Zhongxin sent some cooks who learned to make porridge with potatoes to go with him, and someone had to make this soup kitchen! (To be continued.) )