MTL - Rebirth: The Journey of a Wife Spoiling Her Husband-Chapter 70 Wife singer

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When I returned to the official road in the carriage, Xiao Xiao saw two large cauldrons in the porridge porch next to the official road, and was bravingly tempting aroma. The surrounding refugees filled the porridge shed, and there was a familiar voice shouting loudly: "Everyone is lined up in order, in order. After the porridge is cooked, everyone has a share, don't be crowded..."

She curiously approached a glimpse, only to see Zhaoer and the ten rice shop buddies are maintaining order, and the big pot next to the man who is seriously licking the porridge is Xie Chuchen? !

Xiao was shocked and quickly squeezed the past: "First minute, how are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xie Chuchen, who was concentrating on the porridge, raised his head. Although a handsome face was smoked black, but the two clear waters sparkling, there is no clearness.

"Just the big man said that the shortage of rice in the treasury is not enough to plague the disaster. Therefore, the first minute has made its own claim and came over to help..."

“Noisy!” On both sides of the official gate of the Jingcheng Gate, it is the most insecure place now. The hungry and cold-stricken refugees have crowded into the capital, and even some troublemakers and looters have been stalking. A beautiful man like Xie Chuchen is arrogant outside, and will definitely be targeted by some people who are interested, thus robbing the grain.

I thought that my wife and I would praise ourselves, but we would see the wife and the Lord look serious. The smile on Xie’s face was slightly stunned. I couldn’t help but raise my red lips. The mosquitoes said, “Is it the beginning of the day, is it because of the wife? Wait for the pot porridge in the first minute, then go back?"

Seeing that Xie Chuchen trembled with lashes, Xiao’s heart was soft, and he could not help but look at his gaze. It is no longer a milky white broth, nor a brown rice. It is a thick and practical rice porridge made from real rice. Even a large number of leaves are added to the porridge, which includes his true efforts for the people.

Xiao Xiao’s eyes were hot, and he thought of the past life unconsciously. He twitched the voice: “At the beginning, are you really willing to accompany me to help you?”

It seems that I finally waited for the wife's words. Xie Chuchen lifted up and smiled happily: "I am willing, of course, willing."

"I want to take all the rice to the disaster... I may lose my money. Is it a little too bad?" Although I have already done a great job, Xiao Xiao couldn’t help but ask. Xie Chuchen, pretending to be worried, "Now the price of rice is so expensive as silver and silver..."

Seeing Xiao Xiao’s face, Qin Xie was nervously relieved: “Now, although Xie’s family is no longer the richest man in Beijing, you don’t have to worry about your wife. I will definitely work harder and earn a lot of money in the future. Thank you for your clothes. Five hundred and two profitable, can help the wife to buy fifty buckets of rice. Xie Kee shop still has 30 bags of rice, for the wife and the main disaster. Another ..."

Xie Chuchen’s appearance as a wife and a singer provoked Xiao Xiao’s sneer, and could not help but lick his dirty face. He asked narrowly: “At the beginning, are you raising my rhythm? A woman, I am always asking you to save money, isn’t it necessary to be jokes by others?”

Xie Chuchen gave a slight glimpse. Half-sounding, he bit his lip and tangled, and said seriously: "Wife, you can go to the disaster relief... I will try to raise money and will not tell others."

"stupid……"

In the past life, when the famine came, Ji Shumo smashed the porridge on the pipe with a big fan, using the white rice of Xie Kemi, so he did not feel bad at all. Sami was like a flowing water, and naturally won a large number of praises. .

Xiao Xiao was escorted to him, and he did his best to contribute money. He was like a fool and he was just a happy blessing for a few years. He was so gentle and kind, careful and considerate.

Now, Xiao late thinks of the past, just want to kill himself in the past, stupid, no medicine! Mi is Xie's family, and the money is Xiao's. They use the financial and material resources of others to become the first good person in Beijing. !

Oh, good hypocrisy!

But at this moment, Xie Chuchen--the first minute he only thought of...

Seeing the tears in Xiao’s eyes, Xie Chuchen pulled her hands nervously and hurriedly asked: "What happened to your wife? But the first minute said something wrong? I won't let other people laugh at the wife's... ”

Thousands of words rushed to my heart. Xiao Xiao took a picture of Xie Chuchen’s head and pointed at the boiling cauldron and smiled: “The porridge is going to be smeared... I am so uncomfortable with my eyes...”

"!" Xie Chuchen was shocked, and quickly rushed to the chaos, and the hungry people waiting in line waited for the porridge to be cooked. They quickly and excitedly boiled up, rushing to eat, fearing that the food would be robbed by others. .

Unexpectedly, the team that had just been orderly suddenly rioted. The guys of Xie Chuchen and Mipu were scared and pale. Zhaoer was pushed to the ground by the crowded refugees, and he burst into tears.

When Xiao Xiao saw it, he even kept dozens of official positions to maintain the order of the scene, and he mobilized the internal force to say: "Don't worry about the folks, this rice porridge is enough for everyone to eat. Now, please line up the team, don't be noisy. Crowded and causing accidents. The queuers will be disqualified for porridge! Deliberate troublemakers will be responsible for the 20th board!"

After blaming a few people who broke the queue, the rioting people were gradually controlled. When Xiao Xiao saw it, he loudly said: "Now the rice porridge is officially distributed. Please take a row for each of them, and then lead the porridge in turn."

The ragged sluts, in the order maintained by the officials, held a broken bowl in their hands and lined up in front of the cauldron of Xie Chuchen. And in the late evening's sip, one by one, the orderly porridge.

The already hungry people thought that this time was still a porridge soup that could not be eaten by thin soup. Who knows, the rice porridge in this big pot is thick and sweet! They couldn't help but smile, and thanked Xiao Xiao and Xie Chuchen who distributed rice porridge: "Thank you, thank you son, your heart is so good..."

After Xiao Wan and Xie Chuchen’s gratitude, everyone hurriedly ate. Those who have been hungry for many days can't help but gorge, and sigh with joy and satisfaction: "This porridge is delicious!"

"Yeah, so sweet..."

"Thank you, thank you, the good man, there will be good news..."

For the first time, he was praised and praised. Many people praised the craftsmanship. Xie Chuchen was happy to fly to the sky. He couldn't help but look forward to Xiao Xiao, a misty and misty ink swelled slightly, as if smugly saying, "Where are you looking at your wife, everyone is praised me, I have not helped!"

Soon, Xiao Xiao and Xie Chuchen rushed to the porridge in the vicinity of the official road, and spread the madness in the capital and surrounding areas. The poor people who suffered from the famine and the endless stream of people, each wrapped in bowls, went to the porridge shed to eat, almost blocked the entire official road.

"Xiao Shilang and his husband Lang are porridge next to the official road!"

"Is it a good son?"

"No, it’s Xie Chuchen Xie Gongzi!"

When Ji Shumo came to the wind, he saw Xiao Xiao and Xie Chuchen standing in the crowd with a smile and enthusiasm for the refugees. The handsome woman looks like a gentleman, and she is like a pair of monks. And the sound of praised Xie Chenchen around him made him change his face in an instant.

After suppressing the unwillingness and anger in his heart, Ji Shumo walked into the porridge shed. He came to Xiao’s front and smiled with tenderness. He said: “My wife, you have been working hard for the disaster and working hard day and night. It’s too hard. Although Shumo is a man, he wants to be in the disaster. At that time, help your wife and you to porridge together, break down your sorrow for you and work for the country and the people."

Ji Shumo said that he was crowned, but actually meant to help Xiao Xiao with a porridge. In the name of porridge, won a reputation.

His voice fell, Xiao Xiao suddenly stopped moving, and moved to Ji Shumo with great enthusiasm, said excitedly: "Shu Mo, now the quarterly financial crisis, you are still willing to porridge disaster relief, it is too gentle and kind!"

Knowing the careful thoughts of Ji Shumo, Xiao Xiao deliberately misinterpreted the original intention and subtly introduced the topic to another meaning.

"I still do not know how to do without rice. I didn't expect Shumo to be willing to help you. It helped a great wife! Shumo, thank you!"

"Wife, I..." Ji Shumo, who was eager to share a piece of cake, was stagnant in the same place. Seeing that Xiao Xiao was more and more outrageous, he quickly and eagerly wanted to explain, but was quickly interrupted by Xiao.

To the victims, Xiao night grandly introduced: "This is the first son of the capital of the city, the son of the season. Now the Jigongzi Bodhisattva is willing to help the porridge together, thank you very much for this son!"

"Thank you for the son of Jigong! Thank you Ji Gongzi!"

"You are really a good man, Ji Bozi!"

One listened and some people were willing to porridge, and the victims were thankful and thankful. They swarmed toward Ji Shu Mo, and sweetly greeted the beautiful little son.

The smell of shabby scent came, and the smoked Ji Shumo almost fainted. He frowned froze and flashed a deep disgust at the bottom.

In order to maintain his gentle and kind image, Ji Shumo had to endure nausea and politely smiled and nodded: "The national crisis should be united and united. It is all Shumo should do."

I thought that Xiao Xiao and Xie Chuchen also used porridge for fame and fortune. He couldn’t help but groan in his heart: These are dirty and smelly. Why did Xiao late and Xie Chuchen have no feeling? Still so passionate about porridge, it is really artificial!

When I was trying to endure the dirty smell, I listened to Xiao’s late night and asked: “Shu Mo’s charity is simply a blessing for the people. This time, Xie Ji’s shop at the beginning of the morning is willing to provide 30 bags of rice for free. I don’t know how many bags of rice that Shumo and Jijia are willing to provide to the victims, how many days have they been prepared to help them?”

Thirty bags? !

Ji Shumo, who just wants to do it, is almost black. Is this Xie Chuchen a brain pumping or a fool, even providing 30 bags of rice? ! Now 30 bags of rice are more than three hundred and two silver! When the famine comes, it will be hard to buy!

"Shu Mo, Shu Mo?"

Seeing everyone looking forward to look at themselves, not to be left behind, especially after the first birthday of Xie Chuchen, Ji Shumo, had to face palely, said bluntly: "Shu Mo is also willing to give ... 30 bags of white rice... ...helping the wife and the wife together...to help the disaster..."

"Thank you Shumo!" Seeing Xiao Xiao smiled and looked at himself, the eyebrows were full of tenderness, Ji Shumo's heart jumped, could not help but look forward to Xiao Xiao a few eyes.

Half-sounding, he moved away with a sly look, but not far from seeing the face of the blue-green Chu Muqing.

A handsome face sank in an instant, and he licked his lips in a quiet manner.

When the official warehouse of the reserve grain has no rice and the famine is everywhere, it will be a great opportunity to make a name for the porridge and make a big ticket. However, the plan has not yet been carried out, but it has been swayed by Xiao Xiao and Xie Chuchen, grabbing the limelight!

Seeing the victims have praised the good deeds of Xiao and Xie Chuchen, and Chu Muqing was so gnashing that a pair of inks were unwilling and angry.

But soon, she was sinking. The official warehouse of the reserve grain has long been empty, and only 30 bags of rice in Xie Kemi’s shop in Xiao’s night are impossible to satisfy the tens of thousands of victims. When Xiao Xiu took the servant to collect food, he was so angry that he pushed the four grain merchants into the prison and made the most stupid mistake.

In the absence of rice, the imperial court can only levy surplus food and disaster relief, and there are very few outfalls with the grain merchants. At this time, the grain merchants were detained, so that there was no more supply of rice in the city, and other grain merchants felt that the court was deceiving and fled the capital. When the demand exceeds supply, the price of rice will not only fall, but will also intensify the panic and famine of the people.

At this time, it is impossible to control the price of food, and it is forced to provide the night of the fall of rice, which will become a sinner of the ages.

Thinking this way, Chu Muqing quietly looked up and looked at Xiao Xiao, who was far away from the hard work and porridge, and gently raised a strange smile.

In recent days, Ji Ruzhen and Ji Xintong have traveled all kinds of pawnshops and auction houses in the streets of Jingcheng Street in order to pay off the compensation of 4,000. However, the disaster suddenly broke out, killing them by surprise, and a valuable antique and calligraphy and painting were not sold.

In the face of the disaster, everyone is in danger. No one has any extra leisure to let them appreciate these treasures. Until Ji Xiaofeng reluctantly sold, with hateful price cuts, he sold some of them and made two thousand and two silver.

Seeing that the days of debt repayments are getting closer, everyone in the quarter is anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Unexpectedly, the famine is coming, and the price of food has risen violently in these days. Ji Ruxiao laughed and opened the flower, and quickly followed the market price and turned it several times. He happily waited for the customer to buy rice, and counted the money to get cramps.

Who knows, the guests did not wait to say, but there is a large group of people squatting in front of the Jijimi shop, crying and crying: "Ji Shanren, good deeds, reward porridge..."

"We have been hungry for a few days, and good people have good news..."

Seeing that we are stuck in the door of the shop, which seriously affects the business. The season is like a sizzling mountain, and roaring: "Take the porridge? Think really beautiful! Roll! Don't block this lady to do business!"

Seeing that Ji Ruzhen took the guy and hit him, the crowds were blindfolded. One person holding a bowl, asked: "Isn't your family saying that you want to porridge? How do you now go back in public?"

"That is!"

"The liar! Hypocrisy!"

Seeing that we and Ji Ruzhen had a quarrel in front of the Jijimi shop, Ji Shumo was pale and quickly protested. Ji Ruyi, who was originally angry that Ji Shumo did not help raise money, listened to Ji Shumo to donate 30 bags of rice. On the spot, he was so angry that he was a ruin! Even Xiao Xiao, who followed him, screamed.

Ji Xiaofeng, who came to hear the wind, saw this farce, his face was instantly blue, and he yelled at the eclipse of the season: "If you are awkward, noisy and noisy!"

"Mother!" Ji Ruzhen screamed and screamed, and stunned Ji Shumo.

At this time, Xiao Xiao suddenly broke out and broke the deadlock: "Mother-in-law, Shu Mo said that the country is in a difficult position, should unite and share difficulties, so they are willing to donate 30 bags of rice for the country and the people."

I didn’t expect Xiao Xiao to bring someone to pick up the meter. I didn’t even think that Ji Ruzhen didn’t scream at him in such a face. Ji Shumo’s face was stinky, and he couldn’t say it.

"But if...the family is difficult, don't be forced to..."

As a court official, Ji Xiaofeng should have set an example and led the disaster. Now, Ji Shumo has already boasted of Haikou, how can she not contribute? What's more, the Ministry of Industry has ordered that the price of rice will be fined by three times. If there is a shop that is willing to help the court to help the disaster, the Ministry of Industry will make meritorious deeds.

The plan to raise the price of rice and make a big profit almost does not work at this moment. It is better to take advantage of the opportunity to win the good reputation of the good and good in the capital, and to save the bad impression caused by the previous quarterly visits and no trust.

Ji Xiaofeng, who was full of calculations, immediately expressed his willingness to save the porridge and help the country. So, she led the Jijiami shop guys to bring the cooked porridge bucket to the porridge shed. When cooking porridge, Ji Xiaofeng, who was reluctant to spend money and slammed the door, secretly mixed Chen Mi and Xin Mi, which were not sold, and poured a thick layer of vegetables on the top.

Under the attention of Xiao night, she introduced herself to herself with great fanfare. Then, slowly began to porridge, posing a false smile of a good man.

However, Ji Xiaofeng is a four-product cadre, and he has never been a porridge. After a few bowls of porridge were symbolically made, I handed over everything to Ji Ruyi and Ji Shumo.

Ji Ruzhen originally hated doing this kind of thing. At this moment, he smelled the stench of smell that was emitted from us. I couldn’t help but blame Ji Shumo for dozens of times. She has always been spoiled and pampered, and she saw that her mother had not taken a break and took a break. She quickly found a reason to send the task of porridge to the guys in Mipu.

Ji Shumo, who is self-satisfied, can't stand the stench of the body, but for the sake of Yang Mingming, and in order to compare with Xie Chuchen, he has always been full of smiles, tirelessly holding porridge for the victims, but his eyes are from time to time. I arrived at Xiao Xiao and Xie Chuchen opposite.

Seeing that the two are close to each other, from time to time to wipe each other's sweat, the fire in his heart, but there is nowhere to send.

Shortly after Ji Jiagang porridge, someone suddenly pressed Ji Xintong to rush over. They dumped Ji Xintong, who was tied with Wuhua, to the ground, and screamed with impetuosity: "Today, Ji Xintong has lost thousands of silver in the gambling workshop, and lost 3,000 silver! Ji Daren, what do you say?"

Ji Xiaofeng almost fainted after listening: "How can you lose so many three thousand two?"

See their loved ones, was beaten black and blue Gillian season, cried out: "Mother, you treasures is currently only about twenty thousand taels of silver, not enough ah ...... so in order to raise money, I went Dufang bet A few... I can still win at first, but the more I lose, the more miserable, not only lost all the money I had raised before, but also lost three thousand two... I am afraid that you will marry me, so... I am impulsive. Laoqian... Mother, you will save me, they say that I still don’t clear my money, I will cut my hands and feet... Niang, I don’t want to die, hehe...”

When the public said something so good, Ji Xiaofeng’s face was lost. The creditors who followed closely, even more angry with her heart attack, fainted on the spot.

"Ji adults, a month before the three seasons Miss Ms. borrowed a thousand and two silver from Wanhe Qianzhuang. At noon today, the account has expired. Now, according to the contract, all the rice in the rice and rice shop will be It is owned by Wanhe Qianzhuang."