Raising the Demon

Chapter 721

In a private room on the second floor of the restaurant opposite the Mobei government office, Zi Baifeng sat in a seat by the window, closed his eyes and meditated.

At this moment, his consciousness has actually sunk into the demon book, listening to Xue Congshan's report.

The process of Xue Congshan's exploration of the country of treasures was not smooth, and he encountered many obstacles.

"... After I asked him about the Kingdom of Treasures, he suddenly became very vigilant. The villain is incompetent and let the adults down."

"It's okay, of course it's suspicious to talk shallow and deep, I will think of other ways."

Zi Baifeng did not criticize Xue Congshan harshly.

It is rather strange that a legend, which was spread among the people, suddenly became a taboo, and no one kept it secret.

And Tu'er used his own charm power to charm some people, but did not get any useful information.

It seems that the news is not equal, it seems that Xia Junguo's people know more than Sha Min.

The only reason must be Zhulong, what news did he have.

"It seems that if you want to get the exact news, you must get a breakthrough from Xia Junguo's people." Zi Baifeng said in his heart, others may not know, but those envoys of Xia Junguo must know.

In the desert, beside a lone rock in the north wind, Xue Congshan opened his eyes, and then said to the rabbit beside him: "Rabbit, my lord wants you to go back."

"Oh yes! Master misses me! Master, I love you, Master is cute, Master, I am coming!"

Xue Congshan had a dark face, watching Tu'er skipping and running away without caring about others.

"She seems to be going in the wrong direction." A long-faced woman in yellow said.

"Leave her alone!"

After a while, the woman in yellow asked, "Sir, do you really want him to go back?"

"No, I made it up." Xue Congshan suddenly grinned.

Although he always walks alone all year round, he is actually a family man. The rabbit is too disturbing, let her go back and bother the adults.

"Fake imperial decree, you..." The woman in yellow shook her head.

……

Zi Baifeng cut off the connection with Xue Congshan, and continued to look downstairs.

This place is located in the center of Mobei Prefecture. From here, half of Mobei Prefecture can be seen. Among the people walking on the street, there are Han people wearing ordinary clothes, some sand people wearing Han clothes, but with deep eyes and high noses, and occasionally a Two men in full Sandman costume walked by.

There is a clear distinction between these people. The Han people are not willing to associate with the desert people who have been converted into Han people, and everyone hides from those sand people.

He saw an old sandman, pale and emaciated from hunger, go to a merchant to beg for some water, but was driven out, wiping his dry eyes and wanting to cry.

But what's more, I saw those sand people stretching their hands into other people's arms with hostile eyes, and even robbed them in the street.

The entire Mobei Mansion is full of hatred and distorted hostility. This feeling makes Zi Baifeng very uncomfortable.

The aura in the air was also very thin. An overly thin aura made people extremely depressed and irritable. Coupled with the pain of starvation, people became even more violent.

Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs, and several waiters in the restaurant carried a table and put it outside the gate. No matter Han people or Sha people, they can come to receive it..."

Before the words were finished, people rushed forward, squeezed over, and stretched out their hands one by one, shouting: "Give it to me, give it to me!"

The two mistresses were pushed back again and again, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry, the new owner of our restaurant said that everyone has it, no matter rich or poor, no matter whether it is morning or evening, as long as you are hungry, you can come and drink." Porridge, don't worry..."

But the little girl was quickly overwhelmed, and several people rushed to grab the bowl, scrambling to get the porridge from the barrel, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Three to five minutes later, the wooden barrel was knocked over, and the fragrant bibimbap broth spilled all over the floor. The waiter in the shop had already hid aside and stood by, and saw that everyone was fighting over it.Silently put away the wooden barrel, carried it back to the store, and after a while, brought another barrel over, this time there were a few more people to maintain order, let them line up, one came first, first served.

But not long after, the team was squeezed out again, and the barrel was overturned again.

Several times, the shop waiters silently put away the wooden barrels, refilled the porridge, and the overturned broth flowed wantonly on the ground, attracting many wild dogs to lick the ground, and the tangy smell permeated the whole street.

But on the fifth time, the line finally lined up. Although it was crooked and disputes broke out from time to time due to the reason of jumping in line, at least there were rules.

I don't know how many people have heard that the porridge is being given here, Zi Baifeng saw that even a few guards of the government office changed their clothes and lined up in the line.

Some even brought barrels, intending to take many home.

Those shop waiters didn't care at all, as long as the wooden barrel was empty, they would go in and bring out a big barrel after a while, as if there was endless broth in the restaurant behind them that could be distributed to everyone.

"Don't worry, everyone. It's hot now. If the broth is broken, you can't drink it and it will stink. Don't take too much. One day's portion is enough. We will give out porridge tomorrow. Our boss said that from now on, we will give out porridge for three years. No matter who comes, no matter how many people come, we will take care of them.” A man stood in the crowd and announced loudly, “Everyone remember, we are Guixiangju. There is only one Guixiangju in the city now, but there will be more soon.” The second and the third Guixiangju, you can ask for free porridge at any time! After you get the porridge, remember to go back and tell your neighbors and friends, please try to bring your own tableware. Our Guixiangju is not for making money, but for forming good relationships. Everyone is destined to come here, and please cherish this fate, don't mess up, don't rush, there are all, all..."

The corner of Zi Baifeng's mouth curled into a smile.After he came to Mobei Prefecture, he had already issued a call to his forces.After he first went to the Wei family in Beijing, he discovered that his forces had become popular, and any one of them could explode with great power, so he would never underestimate everyone's power.

The people of Youshangzong said that there is no market in the world that cannot be explored, only undiscovered markets, and they are trying their best to make a big effort here to develop every bit of value in the desert.

But the porridge in Guixiangju is not done by the people of Youshangzong. The people of Youshangzong are all businessmen, and businessmen are after profit. They are unwilling to do this kind of business that only goes out but not in. In fact, it is Shiyuanzong.

At the beginning, Yuanzi of Shiyuanzong, in order to form a bond with Li Kaishi, even gave away a piece of high-quality ink, and that piece of high-quality ink was enough to support the porridge here for ten or twenty days.

As for giving porridge, the cost is simply low and good karma is formed.

Behind Zi Baifeng, there is an old Taoist priest, who is Qiu Yuanzi, the elder of Shiyuan Sect?He felt that his cultivation base was steadily increasing, and he was so happy that he scratched his head, just like an old monkey, how could he have the slightest sense of immortality?

"My lord is wise, your lord is too powerful!" Qiu Yuanzi flattered for a while, and was amazed at Zi Baifeng's idea of ​​giving out porridge.

Porridge is only the most basic guarantee, just to fill people's stomachs.

Filling the stomach is only the most basic need for survival, and once the stomach is filled, there will be higher needs.

At this time, what Zi Baifeng saw was not the hungry people who filled their bellies and smiled happily, but the most unstable group of people in the entire Mobei Mansion, who suddenly became stable.

At the same time, Zibaifeng could feel that a seed was sprouting, and that seed was called "Order".

But at this moment, porridge giving has just begun, and no one realizes how many people this small move will change.

A lot of people think that soup handouts only make lazy people, that people get something for nothing.

That's because people are too poor, too poor, don't know how to live, don't know how to have a higher quality of life.

For the vast majority of people in Mobei Prefecture, being able to fill their stomachs is already their lifelong pursuit.

But Zi Baifeng will let them see how happy and colorful human life can be.

Lazy people also have the right to survive, but only those who work hard can live a better and happier life.

Regardless of whether Zi Baifeng has mastered Mobei State or not, this is what he has to do.

Seeking Yuanzi's flattery was too nasty, Zi Baifeng enjoyed it for a while, but couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to find a chance to leave.But he happened to see several envoys from Xia Junguo walking downstairs, and Zi Baifeng saw that they were going in the direction of Mobei government office.

It was really sleeping when someone gave him a pillow. Zi Baifeng shuffled the cards casually, took the card "Net of Laws" in his hand, said hello, and quickly went downstairs, chasing after him.

After entering the mansion, he saw Mr. An walking towards him. Seeing Zi Baifeng, Mr. An was overjoyed and said, "Brother Wu!"

"Brother An." Zi Baifeng smiled faintly, trying to shirk away, but Mr. An grabbed him and said, "Brother Wu, I didn't see you when I went to the inn where you stayed this morning, but now I see you. The poem you told me last time, who wrote it? It's really great."

Zi Baifeng struggled lightly twice, but did not break free, and shook his head helplessly, it seemed that this opportunity was going to be missed.

After he communicated with Mr. An yesterday, Mr. An admired him a lot and insisted on recommending him to meet Mr. An. He had a chat with Mr. An.Firstly, Zi Baifeng liked Mr. An's character quite a lot, and secondly, it was inconvenient for him to reveal his identity now. If he had Mr. An as a friend, many things would be much more convenient, so the two chatted for a while, and they became good friends .

Zi Baifeng said: "I don't live in the inn anymore, I just bought the restaurant opposite, and I live there now."

Mr. An sighed: "Brother Wu is different. If you buy such a big restaurant, you can buy it. When I have the courage of Brother Wu, I don't have to let my father worry about me so much."

"Brother An is a man of true temperament, and he will definitely make great achievements in the future." Zi Baifeng said.

The two stood there chattering for a long time, Zi Baifeng had completely lost track of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)