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Chapter Six: The Evil Servant

At this moment, disaster relief was being carried out in full swing. Jiang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched this scene.

One pound of grain can be exchanged for three pounds of bran. How many people can live if five hundred thousand pounds of grain can be exchanged?

It won't be a problem to make it to the end of the month.

At the same time, in Mr. Wang's village, hearing his subordinates coming to report, he angrily smashed his favorite teapot on the ground!

"What the hell? Where did he get the food? Wang Jianchuan, you eat everything inside and out." Mr. Wang was very angry and hit Wang Jianchuan's face with the saucer in his hand.

Wang Jianchuan was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and cried: "Mr. Wang, I didn't even tell him about that batch of grain and had it transported away early. If you don't believe me, you can let me see it.

"

Mr. Wang just got over his anger and regained his senses. After thinking about it carefully, Wang Jianchuan did not dare to betray him.

His eyes swept across the whole place fiercely, he hit the cane on the floor tiles and said: "If I know that someone is cheating, he should know the consequences!"

"Go and check for me now! Find out where he got this batch of grain! I want to see who dares to disobey me in Xiami County."

....

An hour or two has passed quietly, and many of the refugees have already eaten.

Naturally, many people discovered that this was bran. Some were grateful, while others were dissatisfied.

The person who went in to carry the food just now told the story of Jiang Yang's connection with the gods in a vivid and vivid manner. Many people thought that he was sent by God to save them.

There were countless people kowtow and thank you. Of course, the evil servants hidden among them were a little aggrieved and gathered together to discuss something.

.....

At this time, the man at the front of the queue took the bran porridge with a broken bowl. After taking two sips, he slammed the bowl to the ground.

"What is this? Is this for human consumption?" The man shouted angrily: "This is bran! It is used to feed animals. You give it to us to eat."

"I knew you officials had bad intentions and were hypocritical!"

When someone makes trouble, others will naturally join in. Those dissatisfied people quickly gathered together and shouted that this food cannot be eaten.

Jiang Yang's eyes turned cold, and he walked to the stove and said, "This thing can't be eaten? Why can't it be eaten?"

"This is for feeding animals. How can we as humans eat it? I won't eat it! I want to drink white porridge and eat white steamed buns!" The man who caused the trouble was not afraid at all and behaved violently on the spot.

Jiang Yang suppressed his anger and said: "There is nothing, only bran porridge right now."

"Then I won't eat it. This food is not for human consumption."

Jiang Yang chuckled, and after taking a closer look, he understood.

He picked up a bowl, ordered a bowl of porridge for himself, and drank it.

"Are we people from this county? You can also eat what this county can eat!"

"Folks! We have no choice now. If there is food, can this county not eat it? This county swears here to eat with the people. I will eat whatever you eat!"

Jiang Yang's actions have infected many people.

The superior county magistrate doesn't have to care about their life or death, and he doesn't have to eat bran with them.

But Jiang Yangque is so...

"My parents are noble and righteous."

"There must be no food. If there was food, how could our parents eat the same food as us?"

"That's right, why can't we eat it if our parents can eat it? This bran is quite filling."

"The county magistrate can eat it even if it's a deity, so why can't we eat it?"

"If you don't want to eat, get out! You're causing trouble here."

The man who made trouble just now saw that something was not right and was about to leave. Jiang Yangque pointed at him and said, "Hold him down!"

"What are you doing? Why don't I stop eating? I want to leave!" The man looked naughty.

"Leave?" Jiang Yang sneered: "Pretending to be a refugee and defrauding people of disaster relief food is punishable by death!"

"You...you are talking nonsense! I am a refugee. I don't eat bran and you frame me. You are a dog official."

Jiang Yang walked up to him slowly and opened the shabby clothes he was wearing with his hands.

The clean skin is covered with bright clothes, and the deep part of the hair is also clean and neat.

"You are well-dressed, your hair is neat, you are not in a hurry, you are not hungry, and you have strength. You say you are a refugee?"

At this time, suddenly a voice outside said: "It's him. He just used two white membranes to change my clothes."

Now that the matter was clear, Jiang Yang did not speak, but the refugees became angry.

"My parents have worried so much about us and you still dare to cause trouble?"

"You have food and drink, but you still bully us and want us to starve to death?"

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

When things became clear, the people smashed down his fists and clods of soil one after another, which meant that there were no rotten vegetables or rotten eggs during the famine years, otherwise he would have been unkempt.

It's just that if this continues, this person will probably die. The people are not serious about their attacks, and there are so many people who will punch and kick each other, and their souls will die in the West in a short time.

And this person Jiang Yang is still useful.

Seeing that the man was taking in air but not letting it out, Jiang Yang stepped forward and said, "Everyone, please stop."

The people were very suspicious.

In the year of natural disasters, God abandoned me, the powerful suppressed me, I was full of injustice, and I had already accumulated a lot of grievances. Now, people have a good place to vent their anger.

Many people were puzzled and asked: "Master County Master, this man has wronged you, and you still let him go?"

"It's just that he doesn't want us to eat or drink. Such people deserve to be killed! They should be beaten to death."

"Master Qingtian, don't protect him, let us beat him to death."

"Yes, beat him to death."

The crowd was so excited that they raised their fists high, wanting to punch him in the face.

Jiang Yang stepped forward and said righteously: "Someone wants to make our people have no enough food to eat, no warm clothes to wear, and those who are blind are just minions."

As he spoke, he walked up to the evil servant, stepped on the man's chest, and said passionately: "In my jurisdiction, I will not allow anyone to treat my people like this. Wait until I pull this person down and interrogate him properly."

, completely eliminate the cancer.”

Hearing this, the people were incited one after another.

"Yes, severe punishment."

"Sure enough, it's Master Qingtian. People who come down from the sky can see farther than us."

"When I find out who doesn't want us to eat, I'll beat them to death sooner or later."

After comforting them, Jiang Yang looked at his brothers. Although they were diligent, they still had trouble managing the overall situation.

It's okay to complete the task step by step, but the ability... is insufficient.

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Li You who was enjoying the shade under a big tree not far away. Oh no, it's Zhang Zuo now.

He smiled slightly, waved his hand, had a good meal, and painted beautiful cakes, then asked him to take a few people to settle down in the porridge factory and continue to provide relief to the victims.

Jiang Yang, on the other hand, quietly returned to the county government office with Wen Guan and Chen Zhiyong, suppressing the evil servant just now.

The county government office in Nuoda was a bit cold. As soon as I walked to the gate of the county government office, I heard several wailing sounds coming from the dilapidated courtyard.


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