four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 713 Don’t miss a grain of rice

Before leaving, Wan Mo still felt that he needed to build momentum for Yuan Bao, and said to everyone present with a smile that did not reach his eyes:

"How good Qingcheng County Master's elixir is, you will only know how good it is after using it.
If you don’t seize the opportunity to save more at home today, I’m afraid you won’t be able to buy something if you want to in the future.

After all, the county lord is the county lord, he is noble in gold and jade, and he can produce elixirs every year...

It just gets less and less every year.

Anyway, you are donating food for charity, so you won’t lose anything! "

After saying that, Wan Mo got on the carriage, leaving behind the truck containing two thousand stones of food and a group of common people chattering among themselves.

Yuan Bao blinked and looked at the people in the audience who were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. He thought to himself, with brother Wan Mo's contribution, it should not be a problem to raise [-] shi of food today.

"Master Wan Mo is the heir to the Wan family. There is absolutely no need to please the head of Qingcheng County who has no real power."

"So what he said must have some truth to it. Anyway, no matter what happens, we can still get a ticket to eat snail noodles for free, so we can do one good deed every day and accumulate virtue!
I plan to smoke five times later, what about you? "

"I'll just smoke it three times. A small business can't have as big a business as you."

"Haha, I'll smoke it ten times!"

"Am I the only one who discovered that Young Master Wan Mo is acquainted with the Lord of Qingcheng County? Aren't you afraid that Young Master Wan Mo is a shill invited by the County Lord?" This questioning voice was quickly drowned out by the crowd. .

It’s not that no one heard me, but I felt that there was no reason for this and I didn’t need to take it to heart.

The county boss said that all the donated food will be sent to the border to support the war effort, and not a single grain of rice will be left behind.

The two thousand stones of potatoes sent by Wan Mo are also among them. They will be announced when the time comes, and it will be clear whether they have been donated or not.

I wonder who is so bold as to use two thousand stones of food as a support?Even if it is a trust, the few stones they donated are just a drop in the bucket. They should sacrifice their lives to accompany a gentleman!

"County Master, there are almost no lottery tickets in the box. Do you want to go down and make some more?" Lin Zhizhou saw everyone getting agitated and donating food one after another. He was so excited that he asked hurriedly.

Yuan Bao waved his hand: "No, scarcity is more valuable. Too many lottery tickets will be counterproductive. Mr. Lin, please take the servants to take stock of the food. Load the truck quickly and we will send it to the border as soon as possible."

If we get food one day earlier, the morale of our army will be greatly shaken. Even if it is a waste, we can still kill those rebels in Xinjiang Province!
Lin Zhizhou understood the importance of the matter and quickly left with his master.

Yuanbao, Qingyuan Yingyan and others were collecting donations here on the stage, and during the process they asked the Linxi class to sing several charity songs. Since the lottery was gone, let's give away snail noodles!

Otherwise, they would donate food and Yuanbao's special medicine, and sing for a long time. By dawn, a group of people in the Linyi class had lost their voices, and Yuanbao also looked drowsy.

But she knew she couldn't sleep yet. Even if she was so tired that she couldn't lift her hands, she still banged the gong and murmured: "If you have money, you can build a money farm, if you have food, you can build a food farm..."

Seeing Yuan Bao constantly collecting food donations, the people of Lanzhou became excited. No matter how bad they were, they couldn't put all the pressure on Yuan Bao, a child!

So every household came out to donate food, your family had two kilograms, my family had ten kilograms. The poor donated less, and the rich donated more.

It was another day, and in the evening Yuanbao couldn't stand it anymore. He fell into Qingyuan's arms with a clatter and snored slightly.

While snoring, she also talked in her sleep: "Qingyuan~~ Plan the food carefully, not even a grain of rice should be missing~~I'm going to sleep~~"

(End of this chapter)