Borrow the day to change the day

() The two censors had come out of the house at this time, understood the cause and effect, and admired the old man a little, they were able to turn around and donate the ten taels of silver they just got, and it was not just a verbal talk.They had never seen such a person.

Soon, under the supervision of the censor, the materials were registered.Yu Haining originally wanted to go over and tell those who were around yesterday that Uncle Zhongxing's things had been delivered.But seeing that the environment in the camp was no longer what it was yesterday, tens of thousands of people couldn't find it, so forget it, and return the borrowed flatbed cart.

The officials of the household department have not moved their hands and feet, and they are idle again.

Afterwards, a few came here intermittently, all following the orders of the old ladies and wives in the mansion to donate money, and the officials of the household department also took notes carefully. <floor.

At this time, the sisters inside had just woken up, and the handyman was still cleaning.The group first drank tea in the lobby and chatted loudly. <The number one on the floor, Miss Yue'er, just finished washing up, and vaguely heard what the two guys were talking about, it was a bit strange, so I asked Xiao Ke, the maid serving her, to inquire about it.

Soon, Xiao Ke came up to tell her the joke after asking about it.

Unexpectedly, Yue'er didn't smile like she thought, but stood up and hurried downstairs.Xiao Ke felt a little strange, and followed Yue'er down. <Miss Yueer, the number one on the building, walked towards them.They were all excited and greeted them one after another.

Seeing them gathering around, Miss Yue'er stopped in her tracks, blessed them shallowly, and then opened her cherry mouth: "Excuse me, which two young masters are talking about that, that plain old announcement?"

A group of people looked at each other, not knowing what Miss Yue'er meant.But being able to talk to Miss Yue'er was also a pleasure, and the two of them admitted it.

Unexpectedly, Miss Yue'er smiled and said softly: "The two young masters are young and talented, do you remember the content of the announcement?"

One advantage of plain language is that it is easy to remember.

Everyone wanted to show off, but one of them volunteered and said first: "Miss Yue'er, I remember, I remember every word."

Miss Yue'er smiled at him: "Can I trouble you, Young Master, to recite it once for my servant to listen to?"

They all thought Miss Yue'er wanted to hear a joke.That person memorized the contents of the notice, and showed off his ability to read aloud in cadence.

Unexpectedly, after reciting the whole notice, I didn't see the expected Zhongyue'er girl smiling beautifully, instead the smile at the beginning was gone.

Although she did not see the scene of the refugee camp with her own eyes, Wen Tiren, a scholar of Dongge University, did not write well. Miss Yue'er, who has experienced hardships, deeply understands the desolate situation of the refugees in the vernacular notice.

She blessed the surrounding sons and brothers, and then said: "My family is not feeling well, so I'm going upstairs first. Xiao Ke went to get some Longjing tea from my family's collection, and brewed it for you young masters to taste."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.He walked slowly at first, but when he was halfway up the stairs, he suddenly quickened his pace.

Brothers below, look at me, and I look at you. Could it be that someone frightened Miss Yue'er, and it seemed like she was running away.

Miss Yue'er hurried back to her room and sat in front of the dressing table, her tears fell to her feet like beads with a broken string.

Miss Yue'er recalled her childhood nightmare. On the land of Liaodong, Jian captives were rampant, and a large number of Han people were massacred. Her parents took her to escape to Dongjiang Island, but they were forced to sell themselves because of hunger and cold.Those ordeals have always been imprinted in her mind, even though she is now the number one in the Yingchun Building with no worries about food and clothing.

Now the imperial notice says that there are a group of people in the capital who have experienced the same experience as I did before. They are struggling on the line of life and death. The imperial court is unable to provide relief, and they call on the people to donate. Thinking of the desperate mood of the refugees, Yue'er's heart aches .

Without thinking for a long time, I asked Xiao Ke, who had just returned from delivering the tea, to call the sisters who came with her from Liaodong, saying that they had something important to discuss.

After her sisters came over with a surprised look, Miss Yue'er explained the situation and said that she would donate her savings to see what the sisters thought and whether she wanted to go with her.

Except for some individuals who hesitated to save their pension money for their old age, the others agreed with Yue'er without hesitation.Even those few who considered it all expressed that they would donate part of it.

Put the donated silver together and calculate it.There are as many as 260 six taels.

How can so much silver be sent over? It's really not safe to rely on a few weak women. <The bustard in the building is a middle-aged woman, she looks like a very shrewd person, but now she walked into Miss Yueer's room with a trace of doubt, early in the morning, what will happen.

<b楼作为一个有节cao，富有同情心的烟花之地，也要出一份绵薄之力，要捐100两纹银。同时派出护院打手，护送月儿姑娘们前往王恭厂捐款。

When the girls in the room saw that the madam had such sympathy, they were curious at first, and then expressed how happy they were to be under such a kind mother. <Lou’s donation team set off.

In the case of the front car, a thug was sitting at the front holding a "donation" sign, and a big drum was fixed at the back, and a thug was in charge of beating the drum.At the back of the car, with their backs to the front of the car, sat a group of musicians from Yingchun Building, playing suona and other musical instruments.

"Lou and the girls donated 360 six taels of silver."

Before going out, the bustard specifically asked the driver of the first car to take the convoy and make more detours.

It was at this time that Miss Yue'er understood the old bustard's intentions.I was a little speechless, but when I looked back, didn't my intention come true?So, my heart was relieved. <Lou, only then regained his composure.

Some of these people are unlucky, if they knew it earlier, they wouldn't talk about it, and now it's no fun.

Some people say that it’s just a matter of changing a family, and that’s no fun.

<The movement of the building alarmed the formation of other buildings, and immediately understood the intention.Not to be outdone, they took corresponding actions.

All of a sudden, many people in the capital were alarmed by the commotion on the street, and they all came out to watch the commotion.

After understanding the whole story, some scolded them for showing off, and some scolded them for being shameless. Of course, there were also those who admired and felt ashamed, and so on.

This has also affected the change of views of some wealthy families. They can't be worse than prostitutes, and they are also planning to donate something.

The quiet capital suddenly became lively.

Looking at the few lines of text on the register, the officials of Wang Gong Factory sighed and felt a little helpless.

It is something that the imperial court should take care of. If the common people are allowed to do it, will the common people be happy?No, there were only a few people here.Just such a little thing is enough for a few refugees to survive the winter!

Just as they lamented for these refugees, they heard the sound of gongs and drums in the distance.

All of a sudden, the officials, soldiers, refugees in the refugee camp, and the censor in the house were all alarmed, and all looked in the direction of the sound.What happened?

Soon, the team appeared in front of their eyes. At this time, a mighty convoy had already formed, with all kinds of musical instruments and slogans.

People in the refugee camp don't have to guess what they came for, because it's all written on the banner.

The two censors were relatively speechless, and they finally hoped for someone to donate, but it turned out to be someone of such status.

Refugees don't think this way. When they need help the most, when they are struggling for life and death, they reach out to help them. No matter what their status is, they are grateful.Don't the Chinese inherit the idea of ​​"the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring"!Is there anyone else who has heard this saying that there are restrictions, what kind of identity must be in order to be grateful?

Soon, such a big commotion was investigated by the Dongchang fan who had just been released from the cage, and a report was sent to Emperor Chongzhen's desk.

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In order to commemorate those prostitutes in the late Ming Dynasty who had a much higher moral than some scholars!