Money can make the devil push the mill!

On that day, the platform had been set up in front of the slum in the north of the city, and three teams of soldiers were waiting for something.

There were more than a dozen large pots cooking rice porridge on the side, and the fragrant aroma of rice drifted far away.

In the distance, a group of beggars with their necks raised their noses and kept swallowing.

It's so fragrant.

My stomach was rumbled and protested, were they going to serve porridge?

"Be careful, be careful, Zhishitang, Chengbei, opens a porridge shop, free porridge, two bowls per person, and provide work opportunities after eating, and settle wages on a daily basis. If you want to go, hurry up, but you will be gone."

Teams of soldiers patrolled back and forth, and the young man in charge loudly promoted him.

There were more than a dozen such teams, and soon, the news of the claim of free porridge in the north of the city spread throughout the city.

"What? Have free porridge to eat? Can you still have money to do it? I want to go!"

"The head of the family, the family is so poor that it can't be broken. Go quickly."

Food has the power to heal, and the victims who were sinking in grief got up one by one and rushed in one direction.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... More and more victims joined the team.

If so many people make trouble, it will definitely be a force that cannot be underestimated. Fortunately, there are soldiers along the way to prevent disaster victims and have already done guidance work to prevent riots.

On the high platform in the north of the city, Feng Qingxi looked at the dense heads and shouted loudly: "Everyone lined up, don't grab it. There are a lot of porridge, come one by one, eat and drink enough, and want to do work. Register on the side. There is no limit on men and women, and the wages are settled on a daily basis."

There were more than a dozen large buckets of cooked white porridge on the side, and they could also be served with a bucket of pickles. This was the delicacy that these victims who had been hungry for a few days after their lifetime.

The first one has begun to swallow.

"Come on, line up one by one, and you can eat if you line up!"

"If you are full and willing to work, come here to sign and press your handprints. You will start working tomorrow and have money to get it!"

Feng Qingxi looked at the dirt-faced children in the crowd and shouted: "Homeless children can also come here to sign up. They still have money. Don't worry about not having money or not short of money."

The crowd suddenly became furious, and even the children could get money, which was equivalent to keeping the whole family.

"Zhi Shitang, a good person!"

The victims were praised and their reputation suddenly became established.

If there are soldiers escorting along the way, there must be great figures on the official side to protect him, and everyone is convinced.

Soon, a work team of tens of thousands of people was organized in an orderly manner, and quickly entered the city according to the instructions, repaired broken streets, collapsed city walls, and treated the wounded...

Post-disaster reconstruction begins quickly.

In the city lord's mansion, Li Tang looked at Qi Linsheng and exclaimed: "Linsheng, you have solved a big problem for me. I am worried about having no choice these days."

The most fear of refugees causing trouble after the disaster is that once they gather, it will be a major event. Zhishitang pays for porridge and wages, which will stabilize the people's hearts and indeed solve a major hidden danger.

Qi Linsheng bowed slightly, "Sharing the worries of the city lord is the subordinate's responsibility. The Feng Clan is grateful to the Lord for his rescue, and voluntarily took out part of the money to give the porridge. My Qi family also paid a part of it and borrowed a large part of it from outside. This matter was done."

"You can't let you suffer in vain. You need any support from the City Lord's Mansion. As long as you say, I agree."

There is no free lunch in the world. Such a good thing must have some demands behind it, and Li Tang said it very directly.

Qi Linsheng was not polite either, "There is really a small request. It was not what I asked, but what the lender asked. It was 50 acres of unmanned land outside the North Gate and rented for fifty years."

“What? Rent?”

Li Tang was stunned for a moment. This requirement was too special.

If you want to talk about hundreds of acres of land, I really can't agree. What can I do if the fifty acres of land at the north gate, a size of a palm?

If you want to rent it!

Once rented, no rent is allowed?

What did the other party think if he added an income to the city lord's mansion for nothing?

Qi Linsheng had the same idea. Just by stabilizing the funds spent on the disaster victims this time, it was more than enough to buy them in full, and the City Lord's Mansion would definitely not refuse.

Even Qi Linsheng can make the decision and agree.

This matter is too small. Compared with the spent funds, one in the sky and the other underground, but Xiao Zhantian's reason was to convince Qi Linsheng.

pattern!

This is the pattern!

"The other party said that renting means that it is a cooperation with the City Lord's Mansion. Fifty years later, all of this stuff belongs to the City Lord's Mansion. They don't take any money. However, in the past fifty years, it can bring a steady stream of income to our ancient Fengcheng. Only by working together can we win-win."

Li Tang couldn't speak for a long time, as if he was savoring the true meaning of the sentence carefully. After a while, he said, "I admire you, I admire you! Such a broad-minded person, you must introduce him to me."

Qi Linsheng sighed: "If the city lord wants to get to know each other, he will probably have to live some time. He is no longer here."

"That's a pity. Don't worry, I agree to this matter. Let's settle the rules and regulations and stamp the seal of the city lord's mansion. This matter is a foregone conclusion."

Li Tang expressed regret and agreed decisively.

The next thing was done by Qi Linsheng. He took the document that had built the seal of the city lord's mansion and circled a corner against mountains and rivers, and the construction of the Zhishi Martial Arts Hall officially started.

With the name of free porridge, we recruit workers as usual and pay wages. There are endless workers and the construction speed is amazing.

According to the plan, the front row of Zhishi Martial Arts Hall is a commercial area and the back row is a martial arts hall.

The students of the martial arts school are mainly aimed at recruiting homeless children. They learn free art for three years and become Zhishitang for three years. If you want to leave in the future, you can leave at any time. The conditions are astonishing.

As soon as this notice was released, you can imagine that there will be no children and beggars in Gufeng City in the future, and all of them will be incorporated.

If you have food to eat, have a place to sleep, and learn skills, where can you find such a good thing?

The Zhishi Martial Arts Hall in the north of the city, welcome to join!

Slum families want to stuff their children in. This is the opportunity for fish to jump over the dragon gate, and no one will let it go.

Soon, Zhishi Martial Arts Center received registration applications from about 2,000 children.

Ke Qi and others were also among them, but they were arranged to enter without the examination.

The origin of the instructors in Zhishi Martial Arts School is mysterious, but they are actually transformed by the killers of the Killer League.

Xiao Zhantian does not want the killers of the Killer League to live with masks all their lives. Some older ones choose to transfer jobs and come to Zhishi Martial Arts Club to serve as instructors.

Of course, no one else knows this secret.

Taking off the mask is the ups and downs of life.

He wants to gradually fade out of people's sight and exist in another way.

Zhishitang is just a casual move he used. He will not participate in the operation, enrollment, interview, and trial of the martial arts hall. With the Feng Clan, the Killer League as the instructor, and with Qi Linsheng behind the back, this matter cannot be defeated.

There is nothing worth staying in Gufeng City, so I will look for Jinghong's reincarnation.

Also, somewhere in the world, there is a man who wants to go and see it.

The teleportation array light flashed, and two figures appeared in Yaoguang City.
Chapter completed!