Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 100 Zhao Shi: Watch My Performance

Chapter 100 Zhao Shi: Watch My Performance
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"Whoo, whoo, whoo"

Zhao Shi was walking away from Shixianju...

仅,
Zhao Zongshi met at the 180th pace,
Zhao Zongshi was still out of breath, and Zhao Shi couldn't help but look back, then turned his head to look, and looked over Zhao Zongshi's head at Shixianju, which he could vaguely see...

astonished,
"You won't take so long, just run here!"

click
Zhao Shi seemed to see Zhao Zongshi's face, his eyelashes trembled several times, and then changed the subject very bluntly: "Why did you bring them all back, Mr. Lang?"

They mean women and children,

Zhao Shi looked back,
climb all the way,

The increasingly dirty, thin, and silent group of people shook their heads and said, "I want them to support themselves."

"Ok?"

Zhao Zongshi suddenly widened his eyes: "Huh?"

Then subconsciously looked at the group of people who couldn't even stand up, and even doubted their hearing...

Am I wrong?

If they can support themselves, why have they fallen to this point?
even,

Even those women and children who were closer and could hear Zhao Shi looked up and felt that they were listening to the Arabian Nights.

Sir,

What an outrageous idea.

Zhao Shi ignored them. He had thought about it during this period of time, or in other words, since a while ago.

Saving people is different from saving people.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.

Then Zhao Shizheng was about to continue walking forward,

"Lang Jun."

Although Zhao Zongshi still hadn't recovered from Zhao Shi's words of supporting himself, he subconsciously tugged at it: "Mr. Lang came out in a hurry, so he may not have noticed, but the front hall has already gathered a lot of yamen, Let's go in through the back door!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Before Zhao Shi could speak, Yang Wenguang couldn't help but said, "Afraid of embarrassment? I don't think any of them would dare to laugh at them, and..." Yang Wenguang glanced at Zhao Shi: "It's just for Mr. Lang to see how useful those people are."

Zhao Zongshi was startled,
it is good,
It seems to make sense!
It's not that he's afraid of ridicule, it's not that he despises these disabled people, he just feels...

so many people,

It's a bit...

Obscure,

"or……"

Zhao Zongshi was about to take back his previous advice, but seeing Zhao Shi had already walked towards the back door, he and Yang Wenguang were both at a loss: "Why do you think Mr. Lang seems a little angry?"

"It seems that there are some."

"only……"

"why?"

The two looked at Bao Zheng at the same time,

Bao Zheng trembled,
Why are you all looking at me?
I don't understand either!

Then he turned back and said: "Maybe..." Suddenly...

Bao Zheng, who was about to say a few perfunctory words, was stunned, and looked at Yang Chuan next to him in disbelief: "Just now, although Zong Ji forced them to ostentatiously walk through the market, he still deliberately chose a road with the least traffic? "

Yang Chuan was startled,
I don't know!

But Bao Zheng slowly understood why Zhao Shi was a little angry, and then looked at Zhao Shi's back, at the woman and child who had been crawling with him, and at their faces because, although he was forced to crawl over, After all, he looked a little relaxed because he didn't need to ostentatiously walk around the market anymore.

What kind of growth environment can allow you to develop such a meticulous and loving attitude towards the people like a child!

I really want to see you

The one you mentioned...adopted the old grandpa.

"Can you come in?"

Zhao Shi looked back at the woman who was following him closely, and the woman nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Shi didn't care,

I just stood by and watched them climb over the steps, over the gravel road, and climb to the backyard one by one: "I know you have tried your best today, and I don't ask you to go to the middle, you find your own comfortable place to stay. , I'll be right back."

Say it!

Zhao Shi couldn't help but ran to the second entrance courtyard impatiently, and not long after Zhao Shi ran to the second entrance courtyard, Bao Zheng, Zhao Zongshi, Yang Wenguang, Yang Chuan, Di Yong and others also came in, and they shrank naturally when they saw it. Zhao Zongshi couldn't help asking the women and children in the corner: "Baogong, I don't know how the Lord wants them to support themselves?"

"be honest."

"The students really thought about it, and they didn't think of any good solution."

after all,

they……

Not even legs.

"I don't know either."

Bao Zheng shook his head slightly, but there was an inexplicable bottomless trust in Zhao Shi on his face: "But, I think Zong Ji must have a good way."

was talking...

squeak

Everyone saw Zhao Shi and Li Lingshi coming out pushing a somewhat weird-looking carriage. The carriage had no shed, but a frame was erected. The frame was covered with thick curtains, but they were all rolled up and fixed on top. Then there is a concave shape below.

A chair is fixed in the center of the concave lettering.
Turn the chair to the left and the lower floor is a cabinet with four or five wooden barrels on it. Turn the chair to the right and there is a cabinet under it. There are some vegetables, chopped green onions, eggs and other food on it. Then there are two iron plates in front of the chair. Under the iron plate There is a stove,
kick, kick,
Zhao Shi stabbed it twice with a wooden stick, and the fire in the stove lit up. Then Zhao Shi sat on the chair and turned to look at Li Lingshi. Li Lingshi hesitated: "Do you want to do it?"

"Now?"

"it's here?"

"hurry up."

Zhao Shi couldn't help but dislike her a little, so Li Lingshi didn't say anything, took out a bundle of ropes from his back waist, and wrapped Zhao Shi and the chair in a circle. In the middle, Bao Zheng, Zhao Zongshi and others stepped aside and said, "I can find a way to make money to support you, but first, I am not willing, and second, are you willing?"

Willing!
Among women and children, many women and children's lips twitched a bit. Why would you not like this?
but,

Zhao Shi, however, looked more at those who pursed their lips and said nothing. He really didn't want to raise a group of people in vain to show his love, and then clicked on...

"you,"

"you,"

"Come here, the others stand by."

The others were certainly a little disappointed, but the ones who were pointed out were also a little afraid to approach. Ever since they entered the yard, their little courage was exhausted, until a child asked angrily: "You Is this to mock my sister?"

Zhao Shi was startled,
Not angry,

He even looked at the child with admiration. At least, he still had dignity, and then patted his immobile legs bound by Li Lingshi at some point and said: "No, I will never laugh at a person who has suffered a tragedy. People, I just want to tell you better how you can support yourself."

The child was startled,
"By this?"

"Correct."

"Just rely on this."

Saying it ten thousand times is worse than showing it once. Zhao Shi pushed away Li Lingshi who wanted to tie it up, and stretched out his hand over the iron plate to feel the temperature. Then he opened the wooden barrel on the left, took out a spoon, and Turned around inside, then quickly scooped out a spoonful of batter, poured it on the iron plate,


"Pancakes?"

Erniang is indeed amazing at cooking, she recognized it immediately, and then involuntarily approached, wanting to see it more clearly: "It's pancakes, but they are more delicious."

Zhao Shi ignored her,

Although he practiced many times during this period of time in order to be successful in today's performance, he was indeed too busy exploring caves during this period, so he couldn't concentrate and could only work hard. Fortunately, the effect was not bad... …

Zhao Shi breathed a sigh of relief,

Stack the pancakes,

Looking at the child: "Do you dare to try it?"

The child shrunk his neck and looked at his mother beside him. His mother was dirty, messy, and thin, but if he looked closely, he might only be 22 or three years old. After hesitating for a moment, he crawled over, holding his hands...

"hot."

Zhao Shi said,
"Not hot."

The woman was suddenly a little resolute, so Zhao Shi didn't insist anymore. He just added another layer of paper, and then put the pancake in the opponent's hand. The small piece was stuffed into the mouth of the child next to him: "Is it delicious?"

"Ah."

The child nodded fiercely, and the woman burst into tears. She turned her head to look at Zhao Shi, especially the legs that Zhao Shi tied herself to the chair, and paused...

professional,
standard,
Even……

perfect...

Fushen: "Thank you, sir."

they……

never...

born with a disability.
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(End of this chapter)

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