Zombies: Renjia Town creates humans, scares Uncle Jiu

"What should we do?

If you don't give meat.

Just make white rice porridge.

The rice I have here won't last long.

Besides, I don’t have money to buy rice.”

Old Huang felt melancholy.

Why is it so difficult to do good things?

“1.1 This is not a big problem.

On your side, first replace the meat porridge with ordinary white rice porridge.

In two days, I will have someone deliver rice over to ensure the porridge shop's needs are met.

You can give them a meal, but you can't give them a lifetime.

So, after giving out the porridge, you let them go.

Go to the Goose City in front.

Over there, someone will assign them work.

Give them something to do.

And then you get paid!

In this way, they work, get paid, and then buy food to support themselves.

You can survive on your own.”

Gu Qianqiu spoke and expressed his thoughts.

"Yes!" Old Huang nodded, "But I don't have money to buy rice!"

"rest assured!

Rice is free for you!"

Gu Qianqiu laughed.

This old Huang is kind of cute! .

173. Maoshan, a real dragon is about to appear!

"Okay, you guys at Maoshan are rich anyway!"

The demon doesn't know how to be polite.

"Uh……"

Gu Qianqiu had nothing to say.

Before he came down the mountain, Maoshan could not be considered wealthy.

After all, a true Taoist priest doesn’t value money very much.

It’s always enough!

Just recently.

He did some big things.

Maoshan became prosperous.

Especially the one for Goose City.

Of course, that money, although nominally, can be attributed to Maoshan.

But adhering to the principle of taking from the people and using it for the people, Gu Qianqiu planned to use the money for people's livelihood.

Using some of it, at this inn, to help Lao Huang provide porridge, it wouldn't be Lao Huang taking advantage.

Instead, he took advantage.

A few more free hands.

After all, the distance between Echeng and Nuqing County is hundreds of miles.

If there is no supply along the way, many refugees are likely to starve to death along the way.

If there were no inn...

Gu 27 Qianqiu will also find a way to set up a relief point here.

"Brother, the pancakes are ready.

It’s time to eat!”

At this time, Master Zhu had finished making the cake.

The waiter carried the dishes and walked out, not forgetting to greet Gu Qianqiu.

"Okay, let's eat first!"

Gu Qianqiu nodded and followed him out of the kitchen.

Taoist Wang sat at the table, looking out the window into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

The meal is served.

The two of them ate with relish and filled their stomachs.

I have to say, Mr. Zhu’s cooking skills are really good.

Taoist Wang nodded repeatedly as he ate.

This cooking skill is much better than that of Old Sun’s former chef, that is, Old Sun’s wife.

Even if you go to Echeng or Nuqing County, you will definitely have a place to stand.

Full of wine and food.

Taoist Wang rushed to pay for the room.

Gu Qianqiu didn't argue with him.

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, when Taoist Wang paid the bill, Gu Qianqiu looked at Lao Huang.

"Old Huang, do you have paper and pen?

This is a highway.

The people coming and going are a mixed bunch, from all walks of life.

Given your situation, it's easy for something to go wrong.

Let me leave you a painting!

With my calligraphy and paintings, anyone who wants to do something must think twice before acting."

The monster gave out porridge and thought it was nothing, but some strange people passing by didn't think so.

For many people, exorcising demons and eliminating evil is the ultimate correctness.

Gu Qianqiu was not afraid that something might happen to Lao Huang and the others.

Rather, they are afraid that something bad will happen to those ignorant and indiscriminate strangers.

After all, Lao Huang and his men are not easy to mess with.

Although, those indiscriminate aliens who hit a wall would die in vain.

But the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

Most of the strange people have people behind them.

If you beat the younger one, the older one will come.

If you beat the old ones, older ones will come.

If you are not careful, something big might happen.

Therefore, it would be best if we could avoid this kind of thing in advance.

"Row!"

Old Huang also roughly guessed what Gu Qianqiu meant and asked the waiter to bring ink, pen and paper.

"Old Huang, why don't you change the name of your inn?"

Gu Qianqiu went out, came to the front of the inn, and looked up.

Above the door of the inn, there is a plaque that reads "Laosun Inn".

However, it was named after the original owner of the inn.

Now, the inn has a new owner.

This plaque is naturally inappropriate.

“It’s time to change it!

I haven't read any books.

Help me think of one!"

Old Huang nodded.

He had never thought about the signboard before.

After all, he is a novice in running an inn.

I have never come across this before, so I couldn't have imagined so much.

"Let's keep it simple and just call it Lao Huang Inn!"

Gu Qianqiu suddenly jumped up, took the old sign off the wall and brought it back to the hall.

Then, he picked up the pen and wrote the four words "Lao Huang Inn" in a rushing motion.

Finally, write your name and the Maoshan seal in the lower right corner of the paper.

This represents his recognition of this inn.

At the same time, to a certain extent, it also represents the recognition that Maoshan feels.

Of course, how useful it is depends entirely on who uses the seal.

Like the seal used by Gu Qianqiu.

With his identity, he can basically represent the will of Maoshan.

But if the seal is used by a younger generation like Qiu Sheng Wencai who is not well-known.

Ha ha……

It is also useful.

However, probably not.

Soon, Gu Qianqiu took out the old paper from the plaque and replaced it with new paper with his own writing.

A new plaque was made.

But this is not enough.

Gu Qianqiu picked up the plaque, activated the magic machine, and poured his magic power into it.

"Om-"

On the plaque, starting from where Gu Qianqiu's hand was, a bright light spread out in all directions.

In just a few breaths, the plaque was completely covered by light.

Then, although the entire plaque still bears traces of time, it has an indescribable charm.

“Chemical!

It only took a few breaths to complete the transformation of an item.