After dozens of people stopped the carriage, they began to get busy.
Just build a shed, boil water in a pot, cook porridge, and set up a sign.
The sign says, "Give porridge" in two big characters.
In this place where birds don't poop, it's incredible that anyone can think of such a way to give out porridge.
However, these ten people didn't look anxious at all. They were like machines, just busy with their own things.
When the sun rises, a human figure finally appears in this place where birds don’t poop!
Dozens of people, some carrying bows and arrows, others holding hoes, were all talking and laughing, tightening their belts and heading this way.
"Hey, it smells so good!"
"Look, there's someone giving porridge at the intersection!"
For a moment, these people quickened their pace and drove closer to the intersection.
As soon as he got closer and before he had time to ask, someone said: "Today our boss is showing great kindness and is giving out porridge for half a month!
Those in need can bring their own bowls and chopsticks, notify each other, and come to receive porridge!”
This sentence made these people explode.
They felt that the hoes in their hands were no longer useful and the bows and arrows on their backs were useless, so they ran away one by one.
Prepare to run back to the city and bring a big bowl with you for porridge.
For half a month, I definitely can’t eat it by myself, and I have to notify my relatives and friends.
As a result, the news spread immediately, and a spectacular aspect suddenly appeared in the city.
No matter if you are an adult or a child, whether you are an old man or a woman.
Some were still naked, and some even rushed here with their children barefoot.
"Everyone line up, don't fight, everyone has a share, and you're guaranteed to be full!"
No one knows who the boss is or why he set up the porridge shed in this place.
Anyway, these people think that as long as they can eat porridge, there will be no problem as long as they can fill their stomachs.
The long queue stretched for a mile.
It started out as a soup kitchen.
Later, I saw that the queue was too long, so I set up two more.
Once the teams are spread out like this, a lot of the stress caused by queuing is immediately reduced.
Well, there is also a special passage for the elderly and children, which is very thoughtful.
The city was empty, everyone was running this way, and the soldiers in the city panicked.
"Report! Marshal, someone is giving porridge outside the city. All the people in the city are crowded. Do you want to stop them?"
Snap!
A book hit the soldier who came to report the news directly on the head.
"Idiot, stop this!
It’s hard to get a bite to eat, and I’m going to fucking let you stop it!”
After saying that, he seemed to be upset and threw another book and hit the man on the head hard.
The military advisor on the side looked at it and shook his head.
He waved his hand to signal the soldier to come closer.
"Let me ask you, where is the porridge shed set up?"
"Next to the mountain forest ten miles away!"
"oh?"
The military advisor touched his beard, which had not grown much, and laughed: "Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know about this, I can't even find out!"
Upon hearing this, the military advisor waved his hand and motioned for the other party to get down.
Then he said: "Marshal, do you want to go out for a walk?"
Mo Wen touched his head and said with a wry smile: "Military advisor, our city is in chaos. How can we still have time to go out for a walk? I'm full!"
The military advisor laughed loudly: "Marshal, when you are full, we can go out and digest.
The mess has turned into a pot of porridge, we can share it with the people in the city!"
This joke made Mo Wen stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.
"Okay, I'll go out of the city for a walk with the military advisor!"
Having said this, he seemed to have thought of something, took a look at the clothes he was wearing, and said: "Before going out, you need to prepare yourself and change your outfit.
If we go out dressed like this, people may not give us porridge!"
The two of them just put on ordinary people's clothes and walked out of the city without anyone knowing.
Watching the people coming and going, some anxiously ran out of the city, while others hurried back happily, stroking their stomachs.
The two men set off with the large army without attracting anyone's attention.
"Tell me, who could this porridge person be?"
"Whoever he is, as long as the porridge is not poisonous, it's a good thing for us!"
"I would like to know what kind of mentality this porridge person has.
You know, our place has been fighting for years and the people are suffering terribly, so no businessman would want to take advantage of us."
"I said, Military Advisor, why are you so narrow-minded?
When people come here to give porridge, what kind of thoughts do they have to have?
Can't people mean well?
You, judge a gentleman’s belly with caution!”
Mo Wen looked at the people coming and going with a big belly and said with a smile: "From my perspective, this person must have passed by us when doing business and saw the poverty here.
Well, I felt pity in my heart and couldn't bear it for a moment, so I came here to give alms.
This is a kind intention! Not everyone has as much purpose as Master Jun thinks."
The military advisor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No matter what people do, there is a reason.
The reason you mentioned is not valid, and the businessmen coming and going from here are all big businessmen passing between the two countries.
As long as there is a treaty, no one will touch these merchants.
If they were really these merchants, couldn't they just give alms at the city gate?
I have to go ten miles away, such a long distance. If I were a refugee, I would starve to death before I get there."
In fact, ten miles is not that far, but for these refugees, it is a bit far.
But Mo Wen didn't think so, instead he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But do good deeds and don't ask about your future!
No matter what kind of mentality this person has, if they are willing to give charity, this is good.
If the military advisor thinks that someone has a purpose, you can also give him charity!"
The military advisor's face darkened. He felt that telling Mo Wen all this was just playing the piano to a cow.
Not only did he fail to convince the other party, he was almost led into a pit by the other party.
At this time, while the two were walking and chatting, someone chased them from behind.
"I'm telling you, brothers, at your speed, you can't even keep up with the hot porridge.
If you don't speed up, why are you so slow?"
Speaking of this, the man took a special look at Mo Wen and shook his head.
"These days, the rich are so stingy that even when others give us a bowl of porridge, they still have to fight for it."
Mo Wen was slightly startled and said angrily: "Little brother, you can't say this nonsense.
I also come from a poor family, not what you call a rich person."
The man curled his lips and said with disbelief: "Just you? Do you think poor people like us can become as fat as you?
Or are you pregnant?"
Mo Wen's face turned black for a moment, and he couldn't say a word to refute.
This made the military advisor on the side laugh for a long time.
"Why are you laughing? I have the body shape of a rich man, but I don't have the life of a rich man."