Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7603 Disaster Relief
Watching Chuxue leave, a woman hiding in a dark corner turned her head and said, "Master, why don't we rush over and grab that woman?"

"A Yuan, it seems that your eldest sister is right, you really need to receive special training."

Ah Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, sighed.

A Yuan stretched out his hand to scratch his scalp with a blank expression.

"Master, what did I say wrong?"

"Axi, tell me, what is wrong with Ayuan?" Ahqing ignored her, but turned her gaze to Axi on the other side.

There was also a lot of confusion in Axi's eyes, she pursed her lips and said, "I don't know either."

"Master, look, sister Axi doesn't know either." A Yuan said immediately.

"You two... hey!"

Ah Qing could only sigh deeply.

Now not only Ah Yuan is a fool, even Ah Xi is becoming more and more confused.

If things go on like this, will she be able to leave Mo Anbai in the future and wander the rivers and lakes alone?
"After you go back, you two will have special training together."

This time, Ah Qing made up his mind to train the two of them well, and they couldn't let them remain so ignorant.

"We can't go and catch that devil's saint, the reason is very simple, she has a hole card in her hand, if we go up rashly, we will only die."

Ah Qing told the real reason.

"What cards does she have? I don't see any ambushes around." A Yuan blinked.

"How are you sure there is no ambush?" Ah Qing asked back.

"I don't know... I just saw that there was no one near Yizhuang."

The more A Yuan spoke, the weaker his voice became, and he felt a bit arbitrary.

"The ambush is not here, it's far away. Where did those warriors come from? The devil's saint blew a whistle, and all those people appeared." Ah Qing explained.

"Master still thinks too far, you can see it all." A Yuan was stunned.

Ah Qing expressed that she was tired...

What kind of thinking is this?Seems like it's hard to see.

In fact, anyone with good eyes can see it.

"Okay, let's leave quickly and help the villagers settle down first."

Ah Qing pressed her palm on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Afterwards, A Yuan and A Xi pushed the wheelchair away, one on the left and the other on the right.

This wheelchair is specially made, and it is not as simple as it appears on the surface. Ah Qing, who is sitting in the wheelchair, can display the terrifying power of a real puppeteer.

……

"No one was found? Was he plotted against with poison?"

Mr. Long had no expression on his face, and looked at Chuxue indifferently.

If it weren't for Chuxue's unusual status, he couldn't help being furious at this moment.

"Master Long, shall we continue to search for their whereabouts? It's not difficult to find them. Hundreds of fishermen are ordinary people, and they can't hide."

Chuxue also knew that Mr. Long was unhappy, but she was not afraid. After all, she was a saintess of the Fire Worship Cult, and she had come from the north to help at the order of the leader.

She had tried her best, and it wasn't her fault that things didn't work out.

"Don't look for it anymore, let's sail away from here now and return to Tianwan County." Mr. Long said lightly.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"My business has been done, it's time to go back." The corners of Mr. Long's lips rose, and a smile suddenly appeared.

But in Chuxue's eyes, this smile was rather cold and strange.

"Young master, rest in peace, I'll go and see the two brothers of the Haoyang family."

Chuxue saluted slightly, turned and left. When she walked, she had a graceful figure, dressed in white clothes like snow, charming with a dusty air, both holy and indulgent, fully revealing the magic skills of the Zoroastrian saintess.

Chuxue had no choice but to do this. She felt that Mr. Long had a tyrannical aura hidden in his body. If she didn't show her strength, she was worried that Mr. Long would suddenly attack her.

Sure enough, when she performed the magic power and walked out of the cabin, the tiger-like malice that lingered on her body quickly dissipated.

Obviously, Mr. Long has given up his mind.

After coming out, Chuxue regained her composure as the wind on the water brushed her cheeks.

It seems that Mr. Long's magic skills have been refined.

In the future, when you meet him, you have to be careful.

……

Outside Linze City.

People lined up like a long dragon, were leading the porridge, and there were many men nearby who were transporting wood, beating and building houses.

"The imperial court will also provide disaster relief? How is this possible? Chu Xiquan, the prefect of Linze City, is a plucky bastard, how could he do that?"

Mo Anbai couldn't believe his eyes.

You must know that the recent sandstorm has swept through and caused a huge disaster near Linze City. Many people have been displaced, and the victims are in groups.

However, the court of Linze City was very indifferent to this, and only verbally shouted for disaster relief, but did not actually implement it.

"Is Chu Xiquan so greedy?" Luo Xingchen frowned.

"He is a well-known corrupt man in Linze City, official, young master, don't be fooled by his rhetoric."

Mo An Bai said.

"Smart words are useless to me." Luo Xingchen shook his head.

"Chu Xiquan is very good at it. He has money in his left hand and a beauty in his right hand. Many officials appointed by the imperial court mixed with Chu Xiquan not long after they were in Linze City." Mo Anbai said.

"Silver... I have enough, beauty, hehe, is there any beauty more beautiful than you?" Luo Xingchen smiled slightly.

"That's right, the young master doesn't even look up to my servants, so why would he care about other women?" Mo Anbai blushed, bit his lips, and there was some resentment in his eyes.

"Chu Xiquan's method is not easy for me. As for the disaster relief here, Chu Xiquan will naturally not be able to do it. I asked the shopkeeper Mi to find the rich gentry in the city, and let everyone contribute money and effort to help the common people. Get over it."

Luo Xingchen smiled, he avoided Mo Anbai's words, and changed the subject.

"It turned out that the young master did it, but how could those gentry agree? They are no better than Chu Xiquan, no matter how many people with mud legs die, they won't even frown." Mo Anbai said.

"Treasurer Mi and Hall Master Feng are going out together. If they don't agree, it doesn't matter. If any family disagrees, then I'm sorry, Lin Zecheng will not stay here."

The corners of Luo Xingchen's lips rose.

"If you want them to do things, you must first be stronger and more ruthless than them, and secondly, let them benefit from it. This is called a hand of money and a hand of stick. It can be said that the economic lifeline of Linze City has been controlled... this is all thanks to shopkeeper Long Junhao."

Luo Xingchen smiled.

"Shopkeeper Long Junhao is really a good man. Over the years, thanks to his hard work and development of the business, he retired bravely and did not take on the name. You should reward him with a medal of one thousand catties." Mo An said in vain.

"That is, it's a pity that he was worried that he would be tired of his reputation, so he has already disappeared without a trace. What a pity, a pity, we can only wait for the next chance to see you again." Luo Xingchen said.

(End of this chapter)