Poor family little lucky wife

Chapter 609
What Mr. Jia said made everyone nod vigorously, Tian Chunsheng's face was gloomy.

He knew that even if there were no local ruffians and bullies among the refugees, there would be ones when they lived in the people's homes.

As long as he dared to say this today and let the refugees live in the homes of ordinary people, then, the next day, something hurtful would happen.

Those refugees will inevitably be resisted by all the people in Wenqing Mansion, and the final result will definitely be even more miserable than it is now.

"What does Mr. Jia mean?" Tian Chunsheng asked in a deep voice.

Mr. Jia stroked his beard, shook his head and said: "Master Zhifu misunderstood, this is not the old man's wish, but the public opinion."

Tian Chunsheng's gaze swept over the crowd, and the people shivered for a moment. Then, when they thought of something, they all shouted emotionally: "No refugees will be left!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

This sound is more exciting than the sound, and the emotions are so high that they can't be suppressed.

"Everyone, don't make noise. The magistrate will definitely settle those refugees properly, and it will definitely not affect everyone!" Peng Yuanzhou shouted loudly.

It's a pity that those people didn't listen to his words and continued to shout.

Peng Yuanzhou could only turn his head anxiously and helplessly, looked at Mr. Jia, and begged with a sad face, "Mr. Jia, you should come."

Mr. Jia nodded in satisfaction, looking at Peng Yuanzhou's attitude, he was right.

Tian Chunsheng and that smelly girl don't even understand the basic principles of life.

"Everyone be quiet." As soon as Jia Lao opened his mouth, he stretched out his hand to signal for silence, and everyone gradually quieted down.

When no one shouted, Mr. Jia turned his head and asked Tian Chunsheng: "Master Zhifu, you have also seen it. If you go against the wishes of the people, this Wenqing Mansion will be in chaos."

Tian Chunsheng stared at Mr. Jia gravely, and asked, "Mr. Jia means to drive these refugees away?"

Old Jia waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no...Master Zhifu, I misunderstood, this old man didn't mean that."

"The old man also said just now that these people became refugees not because of their wishes, but because of natural disasters and man-made disasters. It is very pitiful."

"It's just that the people of Wenqing Mansion are also innocent and shouldn't have to endure hardships that don't belong to them."

What else does Tian Chunsheng not understand when he hears this?
Mr. Jia wanted to block both ends, and gave him such an unsolvable problem.

"Mr. Jia means that this government should properly resettle these refugees without affecting the people of Wenqing Mansion?" Tian Chunsheng asked with a sneer.

How is this possible?

"My lord has such a benevolent heart. It is really a blessing for the people of Wenqing Mansion and the refugees. I thank you for your great kindness on their behalf!" Knocking him to death cut off Tian Chunsheng's retreat.

With Mr. Jia taking the lead, all the common people fell to their knees, shouting loudly for the magistrate's kindness.

Tian Chunsheng was so angry that he was trembling all over, and Peng Yuanzhou couldn't hide the gloating smile in his eyes.

Tian Chunsheng really thought that no one could cure him?

It’s ridiculous!

A guy with no roots in the area thinks that he is really the prefect of Wenqing Mansion if he sits in the position of magistrate. Can he do whatever he wants?
Tian Chunsheng can't decide this Wenqing Mansion!
"You mean to say that the people of Wenqing Mansion are cold-blooded. They would rather watch their compatriots freeze to death and starve to death than help them?" Lu Yunxi's crisp, childlike voice interrupted the scene. A dignified silence.

Jia Lao and Peng Yuanzhou frowned at the same time, she didn't speak, no one thought she was dumb!

"Can you guarantee that the refugees will not make trouble? If one of them makes trouble, will you bear all the consequences?" Peng Yuanzhou scolded coldly.

"That's right. Our Wenqing Mansion is not willing to die. It's just that we are more worried that there will be villains mixed in. If something really happens, you are willing to pay for the lost money, and if you are willing to pay for your life, then, I I think the people of Wenqing Mansion will be willing to take them in." Old Jia's eyes were gloomy, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, staring at Lu Yunxi firmly.

"After all, you have guaranteed the lives of your family."

"Hey, what you say is really unreasonable." Lu Yunxi looked at Mr. Jia unhappily, "Baihuo is so old. Why should I guarantee this with my family's life?"

Old Jia sneered: "If you are not willing to do it, why do you still threaten the people of Wenqing Mansion?"

"What I mean is, seeing so many refugees, wouldn't they come up with something useful to help them? Food, quilts, thick clothes...everything is good, is there none?"

As Lu Yunxi said, his eyes swept over those "common people" who got up after thanking Tian Chunsheng for his great kindness: "If it's true that my family is too poor to let go, I won't say such a thing."

"However, look at the complexions of all of you. Everyone's face is full of red, and it doesn't look like they are suffering from cold and starvation. With your conditions, can't you do anything?"

Lu Yunxi sneered and said: "I really don't know how you represent all the people in Wenqing Mansion. In my opinion, you should not discredit those enthusiastic people in Wenqing Mansion!"

Lu Yunxi's run-on words made Jia Lao's face extremely ugly. After all, he is highly respected and kind-hearted.

"Of course they are willing to donate some things, but it is impossible for those refugees to live in Wenqing Mansion." Mr. Jia took a step back for his own reputation, "Do you mean that?"

"That's right!"

"Old Jia is right!"

"We can donate stuff!"

"The family will never let it out!"

These people clamored to express their wishes. Peng Yuanzhou looked at Tian Chunsheng, who had an ugly face, and smiled gloatingly. He wanted to see what Tian Chunsheng would do?
So many refugees, where to resettle.

If one is not well settled, not to mention the black gauze cap on Tian Chunsheng's head, even the head under the black gauze cap may have to be moved!
"Donate things, take them out! Don't just say it!" Lu Yunxi said angrily, "You want to drive people away, but you don't want to get rid of them, and you don't want to admit that you are selfish and cold-blooded, so donate things!"

Peng Yuanzhou saw through Lu Yunxi's trick at a glance. He wanted to squeeze them out, but unfortunately, it wasn't that easy!

Today, neither Tian Chunsheng nor her can escape!
"I donate!"

Someone in the crowd immediately yelled and walked forward.

After walking to the front, he stretched out his hand, and there were two taels of silver in it: "I donated a lot, right? The people in Wenqing Mansion are not cold-blooded, we are for our own family, our own parents and children!"

"My lord, after we donated, these refugees will be settled by your lord. If there is any problem with their resettlement, it has nothing to do with the people of our Wenqing Mansion. We didn't force them to die!"

This man spoke aggressively and put all the responsibility on Tian Chunsheng, just to force Tian Chunsheng to death.

(End of this chapter)