Chapter 443

Name:Little Peasant Wife Author:Meteor
Mu Yu looked at Liu Jin for a while and was silent for a long time.

Looking at him, he seems to be really thinking about the possibility mentioned by Liu Jin.

If we send these grains to master Chen, and then invite some victims to rob master Chen's granary pretending to be accidental, it is not impossible.

However, I believe that master Chen will soon find out who is behind this practice.

Although Mu is not afraid, it is not conducive to the future grain price recovery plan.

Therefore, Mu Yu finally rejected Liu Jin's proposal.

"Jin'er, I know you want to help the victims, but some things are too much. We have to think about the overall situation in order to save more victims."

Mu Yu persuades Liu Jin, who finally has to give up that dangerous idea.

Liu Jin and Mu Yu took a look at the Shilixiang hotel. Wu Tai and he Sanniang were here. They could take into account the overall situation.

Even without her, they can arrange these victims well.

Mu Yu looked at it and said to Liu Jin, "it's too late for others to dodge when they meet the victims. It's good for you to jump out first and give them food and drink. Do you still have a lot of money in your small treasury?"

Liu Jinbai glanced at Mu Yu. How much money she had, Mu Yu estimated that she was bright in her heart.

He just wanted to say that Liu Jin overestimated herself. He was probably worried that Liu Jin couldn't take care of everything.

So many victims, even the Yamen are short of money, not to mention Liu Jin, who has just started his career?

Liu Jin tooted her mouth.

In fact, at first she just wanted to help people in Linluo village. But later, when she saw the victims in the city, she unknowingly helped.

I'm afraid the victims are unwilling to withdraw after helping for so long.

Help people to the end and send the Buddha to the West. That's what it means.

Liu Jin glanced at Mu Yu and said so, but he didn't really blame Liu Jin.

"Of course my little Treasury is rich, but you can't control it?"

Liu Jin said stubbornly.

Mu Yu smelled the speech, turned around, looked at Liu Jin with a smile, stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Jin's Qiong nose.

"When I marry you home, your coffer will be my coffer."

Liu Jin quickly dodged and looked around with a guilty heart.

There are many victims here. If they see them, they will be laughed at.

Small nail and Liu Xiaoxiao follow behind, naturally you can see. At this time, they had to turn their heads away and pretend not to see.

Liu Jin whispered, "after I get married, isn't your big Treasury mine?"

Mu Yu's big Treasury must be much more than Liu Jin's small Treasury!

Mu Yu smelled the speech, was not angry at all, smiled and said, "if you like, I'm willing to give you the big Treasury now."

Liu Jin laughed at his teasing.

At this time, some victims have noticed Liu Jin and said hello to Liu Jin.

Liu Jin is the living Bodhisattva in their mind. For so many days, she has been providing them with vegetable porridge.

Although a bowl of porridge every day can't eat enough, it won't let them starve to death.

So, in their eyes, Liu Jin was a life-saving benefactor.

Liu Jin responded to these people one by one and asked them to line up and eat ten miles of fragrant vegetable porridge.

At this time, several victims came out of the ten mile incense.

"Unfortunately, I didn't eat meat today."

A victim said angrily.

"Hey, let's row again later."

Another victim said, as if they often do.

Liu Jin and Mu Yu frowned when they saw it not far away.

It seems that these victims can eat every day by queuing up repeatedly.

This is not a good phenomenon. It means that Shilixiang and yamen are raising these people in vain.

"Unfortunately, we worked hard here to get food for them, but they relied on it."

Liu Jin angrily scolded, "a group of moths."

Mu Yu shook his head and said nothing.

Today is the new year's Eve. Liu Jin discussed with he Sanniang and others. Today's porridge will end earlier so that everyone can go back for the new year.

However, there are many victims here. They are waiting for this meal. If they leave too early, they may be hungry.

Therefore, after discussing with he Sanniang, Liu Jin decided to make some steamed bread for the victims today. If there is no vegetable porridge in the back, you can only eat steamed bread.

Liu Jin did not settle accounts with the victims, nor did she go in to remind Wu Tai and he Sanniang of them.

There are only a few of them in Shilixiang hotel. They are really busy. How can we remember so many victims' faces?

Liu Jin has to find a way to put an end to this phenomenon.

"No, I have to find a way to stop this phenomenon."

If it goes on like this, the problems of the victims will not be solved. On the contrary, there will be many idle people in Meiyuan county.

Mu Yu nodded, but I'm afraid it's really hard to stop this kind of thing.

There are so many victims, you can't compare the appearance of each victim when making cabbage porridge?

They then went home to rest and prepare for lunch.

As it is the new year's Eve, according to custom, on this day, every family should worship their ancestors.

Roche has already started to do it at home. However, because Mu Yu is also the master here, she didn't dare to worship in the hall, but at the door of her wing room.

Liu Jin and Mu Yu came back and saw the scene.

Mu Yu turned his head to the little nail and said, "prepare yourself. I should worship my father."

The little nail nodded.

On the other side, Luo Shi, who was guarding the sacrificial table, heard it and quickly said, "I've prepared it for you. It's in the corner of the hall. Come with me, little nail."

Mu Yu smelled the speech, looked at Liu Jin and hurriedly followed.

Liu Jin said behind her: "how? It feels like a mother, isn't it good?"

With Roche, Liu Jin doesn't have to worry about many things. It's really a lot of worry.

Mu Yu smiled and nodded. Then he went to the hall and saw that Roche was indeed stacking some sacrificial things in a corner.

Yuanbao candle, everything.

The little nail looked at Luo and asked, "aunt Luo, is there any food?"

"Yes, I made a table myself and prepared one for you. Set the table here and I'll take it."

Roche said to the little nail. They divided their work and soon placed a table of sacrificial offerings in the hall.

Then Mu Yu knelt down here and, according to Roche's instructions and routine rules, asked his father to say a few words and worship.

After he finished the incense, Roche quietly pushed Liu Jin.

Liu Jin looked at her in wonder. She didn't know what she meant.