Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Perhaps Luo Jiaojiao looked out of the carriage too frequently.

Luo Yan said, "Jiaojiao, are you thinking that these people are very pitiful, and you want to take out food to help them?"

Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide and looked at Luo Yan in disbelief.

He blurted out, "Second brother, how do you know?"

Luo Yan chuckled, stretched out his slender hand and tapped Luo Jiaojiao's eyebrows, "Your thoughts are already written on your face."

Luo Jiaojiao was a little speechless, and didn't know what to say for a while.

She was naturally defenseless against Luo Yan and others, not to mention that there were only her and Luo Yan in the carriage.

But it still made Luo Jiaojiao a little ashamed that Luo Yan could see her thoughts at a glance.

She wasn't really a four-year-old after all.

Luo Yan's face straightened, and he said to Luo Jiaojiao with a serious face, "Brother, I don't know why you can take out those grains out of thin air, and there are even some things that my brother has never heard of or seen before."

"But these things can only be taken out at home."

"Except for the family members of the same mother, you can't tell anyone. Remember, I'm talking about anyone!"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, "I know."

How could Luo Jiaojiao not know the stakes?

After all, people's hearts are separated from each other, and you should never test human nature. This is the truth that Luo Jiaojiao has known in her previous life.

Perhaps Luo Yan realized that his tone was a little serious, and reached out to touch the top of Luo Jiaojiao's hair.

He softened his voice, "Jiaojiao, the suffering Limin people in the world cannot be saved forever."

"The world is in harmony, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. This is the duty of the court and the Holy One, not yours."

Luo Yan's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Looking straight at Luo Jiaojiao, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help being taken aback.

What Luo Jiaojiao has to admit is that Luo Yan sees it very accurately, no wonder the book says that he is a good player at manipulating people's hearts.

She couldn't bear to look at the suffering people in Binzhou City, and with the tens of billions of supermarkets on her body, she couldn't help but want to help them.

She always felt that having such a big golden finger on her body might be of greater use.

Really, for a moment, she really wanted to bring out food to help them.

But reason held her back.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Jiaojiao's small face, and pressed the corner of her mouth to draw a smile.

"My brother is there for everything, and my brother will protect you."

Luo Jiaojiao didn't know why, her eyes were slightly moist.

Luo Yan reached out and patted Luo Jiaojiao's head, and smiled.

He has always believed that there is no free pie in the world.

If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is a coming, there must be a going.

He didn't know how much Jiaojiao had to pay for the food that Jiaojiao took out, and he didn't dare to think about it.

If it weren't for Jiaojiao, their whole family would have starved to death in the winter of that year.

Luo Yan always knew that he was not a good person, because he didn't care about other people's life or death except his family members.

If others hurt Jiaojiao and the others, he wouldn't even mind sending them on their way with his own hands.

How can such a person be considered a good person?

But he could tell that Jiaojiao wanted him to be a good official.

Then he will be a good official.

He will do his best to let the people live and work in peace and contentment without worrying about food and clothing.

Not for anything else, just to accumulate virtue for Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Yan's eyes fell on Xiao Douding beside him, and he couldn't help but hook his lips.

He believes that as long as he does enough good deeds, the more merits he accumulates, the lower the price he will pay for a better future.

"Sir, here we are!"

Luo Yan led Luo Jiaojiao's men out of the carriage.

It was only after getting off the carriage that Luo Jiaojiao realized that this was not Wan Muxue's husband's Liu Mansion, but the county magistrate's mansion in Binzhou City.

Luo Jiaojiao was a little puzzled, and didn't understand what they were going to do in the county magistrate's mansion now.

"Master Luo, you are really young and promising, I have heard about it for a long time!"

From the open gate of the county magistrate's mansion, a thin, unkempt old man walked quickly out. It was not difficult to see his identity from his slightly loose official uniform that had been patched several times.

After the two were courteous, the magistrate brought Luo Yan and others into the magistrate's mansion with a smile on his face.

There are not even a few servants in the county magistrate's office in Binzhou City.

The county magistrate took them to a room, and the furnishings in the house could even be described as simple.

There were a few plates of dishes alone on the table, such as wilted and rotten cabbage leaves, white porridge with no rice in the water, and a plate of dark lumps, nothing could be seen.

The county magistrate greeted with a smile, "You haven't eaten on the way, eat first! Eat first!"

Luo Yan sat down calmly, and began to eat the clear soup in front of him without changing his expression.

Seeing this, the county magistrate calmly breathed a sigh of relief, with a wider smile on his face.

He picked up the porridge in front of him and took a big sip.

"Little girl eats too, so don't be polite to Uncle Zhou."

Luo Jiaojiao smiled at County Magistrate Zhou, and stretched out her little hand to eat.

Luo Yan held Luo Jiaojiao's outstretched little hand, and Luo Jiaojiao turned to look at Luo Yan, a little puzzled.

"My younger sister ate something on the way. She has a bad stomach since she was a child. If she eats too much, she may accumulate food."

Magistrate Zhou suddenly realized, "So that's the case, but I didn't think carefully!"

Luo Yan and Magistrate Zhou quickly finished their meal.

Before the leftovers on the table had time to be removed, County Magistrate Zhou hurriedly asked, "I wonder if you received the letter I sent you a few days ago."

"The potato thing..."

They didn't avoid Luo Jiaojiao when they spoke, and maybe the county magistrate Zhou didn't think that Luo Jiaojiao, a three or four-year-old child, could understand anything, so they didn't avoid her.

"I came here this time for this purpose, but... I have a condition."

County magistrate Zhou was shocked, and his face was serious, "As long as the people of Binzhou City can fill their stomachs, no matter what conditions you ask, I will agree."

Hearing this, Luo Yan couldn't help showing admiration in his eyes.

"My condition is not difficult for adults, but it is even more beneficial for the people of Binzhou City."

"But you hear it."

"Yong'an City is willing to subsidize the grain of Binzhou City, and is even willing to help the potato planting in Binzhou City, but I want Zhou County Magistrate to punish Master Liu in all aspects."

"Master Liu, the richest man in Binzhou."

Luo Yan said slowly.

Luo Jiaojiao was shocked, coming!

Magistrate Zhou was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face, "Okay, I agree!"

Luo Yan was not surprised by Magistrate Zhou's choice.

Luo Yan also worked hard to investigate why Mr. Liu became the richest man.

He made his fortune by selling grain, and he made black money during the famine years. He was talking about Mr. Liu.

It can even be said that Mr. Liu is the one who drank the blood of the people in Binzhou City.

Not only the common people, but even the county magistrate of Binzhou City have suffered from Master Liu for a long time.