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Chapter 249 Bai Suzhen is playing tricks to die
Looking at the backs of Bai Suzhen and the two of them, Wu Ming gloated a little, and believed that the time for these two beautiful snakes to be beaten and killed was not far away.

When the time comes, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing can only hide in the deep mountains and old forests in desperation.At that time, two rotten girls who read lesbian novels stayed together all day with nothing to do, would Lily's day be far behind?

Wu Ming's thoughts are very evil, but in many cases, the ending is often unexpected.

The world here is called Green Snake. I don’t know if it’s God, but I really have a soft spot for snakes. Soon a new news came.

The plague broke out.
On the third day after the flood receded, a large-scale epidemic began to spread.

The yamen servants in charge of maintaining law and order were the first batch of people who fell ill. In just half a day, the government fell into a semi-paralyzed state due to mutual infection.

At this time, what kind of monsters are causing trouble, what kind of floods are flooding the city, it becomes a disease of skin ringworm instead.

After all, no matter how powerful the flood and demons are, they are all things of the past.However, the plague is close at hand, and anyone can be infected, especially when countless people are displaced and hygiene and food standards are not up to standard.

"Master, please give me something to eat, my house was destroyed by the flood, and I haven't eaten for three days!"

"Daddy, wake up, wake up, please, Daddy, don't sleep, okay?"

"Mother, father, grandfather, where are you, I can't find you."

The city of Hangzhou was in a mess. The people living in the north of the city were better off, and the loss at home was not too great.

The people living in the south of the city and the villages outside the city suffered disaster.

Once the flood is over, even if the houses are not washed away, most of the food in the family is soaked in the river water, and most of them are moldy and spoiled, and they can no longer be eaten.

Families that have not been greatly affected live a small life behind closed doors and locked their doors.

The affected families were displaced and became disaster victims, bearing the brunt of the plague and becoming the first batch of victims.

"Uncle, can you give me something to eat, my grandma is sick and hasn't eaten for two days."

Walking on the muddy street, Wu Ming's pants were grabbed by someone.

He looked down and saw a gray-faced little boy looking at him pitifully, and there was an unconscious old woman in the corner.

The unconscious old woman looked quite old, and her body was still covered with a damp quilt.

Wu Ming squatted down slowly, looked into the little boy's eyes, without any pity in his eyes, instead he smiled and said, "Why should I give you something to eat?"

"I, I..." The little boy was speechless for a moment, losing all his courage.

He has been standing on the street for a long time. Most of the passers-by are yellow and thin, and they look like they have no food.

Only Wu Ming's clothes were neat and unaffected, which gave him the courage to block the way.

"What's your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Xiaohuzi, and I am eight years old this year."

The little boy lowered his head and said his name and age.

Wu Ming turned his right hand outwards, two big steamed buns came out, and looked at the little boy quietly: "Some people see you as pitiful and will give you something to eat, while others won't. I am the latter, Now, the steamed bun is in my hands, if you snatch it, it is yours!"

"I, I..." Little Huzi hesitated, looking back at his seriously ill grandma, his little hands clenched into fists.

From childhood to adulthood, Xiaohuzi's grandma told him to be a good person.

Don't talk about stealing other people's things, even if others take the initiative to give them, they can't take them.

Now, Wu Ming's words made him hesitate, because he was really hungry right now, and grandma couldn't afford to be ill, and he couldn't survive without eating.

"You don't have food, but I have it. If you take it away, you have it! If you are hesitating, I would rather step on it under my feet than give you food. Do you still hesitate?" Wu Ming Holding the steamed bun in the palm of his hand, the steamed bun is snow-white and looks so dazzling.

Little Huzi stretched out his hand tremblingly, and grabbed the steamed bun in Wu Ming's hand.

Two small black handprints were clearly imprinted on the steamed bun, but Xiao Huzi himself smiled.

With food, I will not starve to death, and grandma has more hope of surviving.

Little Huzi could feel that the person in front of him was not a good person, but he couldn't refuse such a temptation because he was desperate.

Seeing the joy on the little tiger's face, Wu Ming smiled approvingly, nodded and said, "Remember, this world is always unfair. Many people are like me, who would rather crush food than give it to you." People like you. At this time, if you don’t want to starve to death, you need to find other ways, for example, if others have food, you don’t, and you can have it if you grab it.”

Little Huzi seemed to understand, but grasped the steamed bun in his hand.

After a long time, he shook his head slightly, and retorted in a low voice: "Uncle, my grandma said that people should live kindly!"

"Your grandma was right so she lay here starving herself. I was wrong so I had food to squander and you begged me."

Wu Ming's smile was full of sarcasm, and he said softly: "You are not young anymore. As a man, starving your relatives is your biggest mistake. If I were you, I would rather steal and rob than Not going to starve my family."

"shut up."

Wu Ming was promoting his law of the jungle with Little Huzi, when a cold shout came from his ear.

Turning his head to look behind, it was a coincidence that the people who came were Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

"He's still a child. What are you telling him? They're all crooked things. Aren't you afraid of spoiling him?" Bai Suzhen looked angry, as if she was shining with divine light.

Wu Ming looked at Bai Suzhen's expression, and found that the other party did not associate the ragged boatman with the straw hat on the West Lake with himself.

Wu Ming didn't care if his identity wasn't found out, and said contemptuously: "This girl, Xiao Huzi is already eight years old, and he has a seriously ill grandma to take care of. He needs to take on his own responsibilities. And, don't Don't you think that I am teaching him the way of survival so that he can live better?"

When Bai Suzhen heard this, her whole body became more domineering, and she rarely showed a tough posture: "Shut up, the righteous way in the world is vicissitudes, and evil ways can run rampant for a while, can they continue to run rampant for a lifetime? Little Huzi is young and doesn't understand right, wrong, good and evil. , don’t tell me you don’t understand either. If this continues, he’ll steal at the age of eight, what else can he do when he grows up?”

Wu Ming rolled his eyes when he listened to the scolding.

Bai Suzhen doesn't know Chai Migui, an eight-year-old boy, and a seriously ill grandmother who is about to starve to death.

Such a pair, if they don't use some unconventional means, even if they can escape this plague, they will definitely not be able to survive this winter.

Standing on the commanding heights of morality, talking indiscriminately without back pain, Bai Suzhen is really too young.

"Then tell me, what are you going to do?" Wu Ming didn't believe that Bai Suzhen would have any good countermeasures.

Now that the flood has passed and the plague has reappeared, it is absolutely impossible to survive on the charity of others.

In ancient times, medical care, sanitation, and transportation were underdeveloped, and it would take months at the earliest for the imperial court to provide disaster relief. The harm of famine was not much weaker than that of plague.

"Persuading the government to open warehouses to release grain, uniting with merchants to relieve the victims, communicating with pharmacies to fight the plague, this is the grand way!" Bai Suzhen has been in the world for more than a month, and her words have become sharp.

Wu Ming shook his head amusedly. He didn't want to argue with the righteous people, but just spoke with facts: "This year's crops are destined to be fruitless. In addition, the granary in Hangzhou City is flooded and the plague is rampant. How much do you want for the grain price?" A bucket of money? Moreover, the entire Hangzhou city, including the large and small villages outside the city, and several surrounding counties, had at least 20 victims.

With so many people and so many mouths, how much food and medicinal materials are needed to feed them?At this time, merchants don't drive up the price of food and medicine, they are doing good to their children and grandchildren. Where do you get the food and medicine to appease so many people? "

"I"

Bai Suzhen was at a loss for words for a while, and then seemed to think of something, and said vaguely: "I have my own way!"

Seeing Bai Suzhen's reaction, Wu Ming knew that this beautiful snake must have the idea of ​​using spells.

Among other things, with the ability of Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing to use the five ghosts transporting technique, it is no problem to empty a granary in a day.

It is not impossible to feed 20 people, and even become rich, as long as we ride the clouds and travel a few times to cities that have not been affected by the disaster.

"Good guy, is this Bai Suzhen a seed player sent out by the trick contest? The flood control in front of the city is full of storms. If the plague hadn't come, the prefect of Hangzhou would have already sued him. Now it's even better, and the officials are fighting again." Liang's idea, if you really think you are the heroine, you have no taboos?" Seeing Bai Suzhen's thoughts, Wu Ming was a little speechless.

Bai Suzhen pretended that the other party was speechless, waved her hand casually, and said softly: "Xiaoqing, forget about these people with sinister intentions, let's take this old lady back and hold a free clinic for everyone."

With the thankful little tiger, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing helped the old woman, and went home without looking back.

Wu Ming followed far behind. Those who watched the excitement were not afraid of big troubles. He wanted to see how the big show would end with these two beautiful snakes.

The door is open, the signboard on the left says free clinic, and the signboard on the right says porridge.

Both Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were activists, they didn't even have a discussion when they went home, they put up the signboard and hung it up in a grandiose manner.

"Hula."

One message is passed to two, two to three.

Half an hour later, the outside of the White Mansion was already crowded with people, the inner three floors and the outer three floors were full of people.

The people queuing up on the left to come to the free clinic all have sallow complexions, and they look sick at first glance.

Those who lined up on the right to get the porridge even brought their families with them. Their wives and children went to battle, and even their bedding was brought over.

"Xiaoqing, how many people are here?"

"Sister, I can't count, there are too many people!"

There are thousands of people in the dark, and there are still people coming from a distance, which is more lively than the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival.

The White Mansion was full of calculations, only Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, before the official porridge and free medical consultation, many people got impatient, noisy and shoved, the whole scene was in chaos.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing stood among the noisy crowd, busy like spinning tops.

Standing not far away, Wu Ming looked at the extremely depressed crowd who were about to erupt at any moment, and thought of Ge You's words.

"Uncle Ge You, it has been said in Party A and Party B that it is unreliable to decide things by patting their buttocks! They don't even have a plan, and the two goblins just learn from others to hang pots to help the world and big businessmen to give porridge to calm the people. Are you dumbfounded now?"

Could it be that they were dumbfounded, Bai Suzhen + Xiaoqing, that's just two people.

There were tens of thousands of disaster victims present, and the number continued to increase. It was just a dream to rely on two girls to take care of them.

After all, these people are disaster victims, not grandparents queuing up to buy vegetables.

(End of this chapter)