In the twelfth lunar month of winter, heavy snow fell one after another.

Disaster victims were everywhere. They had finally survived the famine, but before they could take a few breaths, another snow disaster hit them. Everyone had a look of despair and numbness on their faces.

Song Rutang made pumpkin porridge according to the recipe given by the system.

The rice belongs to the Yang family. When Lin Chaoqing heard that they were going to give porridge, he sent people with weapons to guard them and also brought some rice over.

So this porridge naturally turned into a disaster relief in the name of the government.

Song Rutang didn't pay attention to Lin Chaoqing's little thoughts. After all, even if he did, it was useless. He had to ask Lin Chaoqing for help with some things. Giving in at this time would only have advantages and no disadvantages.

Staring at the long queue in front of her, Song Rutang thought for a moment and added more water to the pot.

There are too many people. If we follow the recipes given by the system, we will probably use up all the rice in a few days.

I added some sieve chaff brought by Lin Chaoqing and put it in together.

He specially sent someone to warn anyone not to add this stuff and insist on pure rice porridge, so don’t give it to them.

Just as I was thinking about this, someone in front of me actually threw a bowl and said angrily:

"Why are you giving us this food? You just stole the relief food, right? Who can eat this food?"

Several victims behind him, their bellies pressed to their backs with hunger, saw that he had dropped their bowls, and they all showed condemnation in their eyes:

"How come this person even throws the guy who is eating? Isn't he afraid of starving himself to death?"

"You see, his hands are still in good condition, how can they be frozen like the rest of us?"

"The clothes are also very clean. Are you pretending to be like us and cheating us out of food and drink?"

Realizing this, everyone turned their heads coldly and cast angry looks at the man:

"Get out! Get out!"

When the man saw that not only did no one join him in attacking the people who were giving out porridge, but he also condemned himself and said dissatisfied:
"Why are you with these people giving porridge? You can also eat the food that is fed to the pigs? You are really blinded by the food, and you have lost your dignity as a human being!"

"Can dignity be enough to eat? Can it keep us alive in this snowy day?"

"If you don't eat, we'll still eat! Let's go, let's go, don't stop us from asking for porridge!"

The man cursed angrily and spat at Song Rutang.

Song Rutang smiled and saw that the officers and soldiers behind him were unmoved. Knowing that they had no intention of taking care of this matter, he simply took out the big bag containing the relief food and threw it directly in front of the man:
"Look, the relief food sent by the imperial court is clearly written on it. Just now I opened the tie on it. Do you believe it or not?"

The man looked unhappy. Seeing that the victims behind him were lining up to get porridge, he felt that he really didn't pretend well.

But he was still dissatisfied and said forcefully:

"Who knows if you dismantled it halfway and secretly replaced it with sieve chaff. I don't believe the imperial court would distribute this to the victims."

"It's natural that someone like you who comes here to cheat and drink can't eat it. After all, this batch of disaster relief food from the imperial court was originally intended to be distributed to those victims who were unable to work for relief due to physical reasons. It was not given to fools like you. Prepared by my son.”

The man couldn't help but glance at the victims behind him, who all looked at him with a smile as if they were seeing a joke. He was extremely embarrassed for a moment.Just break the jar and throw it away. The villain will do it to the end. He immediately pointed at Song Rutang's nose and cursed:

"You really think your Yang family is something to play with. Everyone in the county knows that your Yang family has sold their property and now occupies the house and refuses to move out. If the other family hadn't been so kind and didn't come to take over the house, we would be eating now. It’s your Yang family who owns this thing!”

Song Rutang chuckled.

It seems that the other party is not in a hurry to take over the house, and there is another reason.

By then, the Yang family's reputation was bad, and the other family could feel at ease and take over the Yang family's real estate. This not only gave the Yang family a hard kick, but also spread their good reputation throughout Anping County. It was obtained effortlessly.

Even if the Yang family finally repays the 50 taels of silver, their reputation will be tarnished due to the current situation, and their business will not be much better in the future.

Unable to be disturbed by this name, Song Rutang straightened her back and said loudly:

"Why do you make this matter so mysterious? If we really sold the property, the Lin family would have taken it back based on the contract. How could we still hold on for so long?"

He sneered, looked at the man, and gently evoked a sarcastic smile:
"Or are you sent by the Lin family? It seems that your behavior is the same as that of the Lin family. They are both shameless."

The Yang family and the Lin family have never been at odds with each other, and the two families have been quarreling with each other for a day or two. Now that Song Rutang said this, she was not afraid of the Yang family's dissatisfaction. On the contrary, it made Old Mrs. Yang who had just arrived laugh out loud and said happily behind her:
"That is, who is the Lin family? He can take over our Yang family's property? I'm afraid he has to do something like a dog eating shit to take over our Yang family's property."

The man gritted his teeth and saw that he could not speak to the two of them, so he turned his attention to the victims who were eating at the back:

"Are you willing to feed on people like this? You're not afraid that they will burn bridges and take advantage of you."

What the man didn't expect, and what Song Rutang didn't expect, was that these words really aroused public outrage, and the victims put down their bowls one after another.

The man's heart was filled with joy. He thought that the victims were about to attack the Yang family, but he did not expect that the words of the victims were directed at him:

"The Yang family gave us porridge, asked us to work as helpers, and exchanged our labor for food. Why do you blame them?"

"You keep protecting the Lin family, but have you ever given a grain of rice to them? Why don't you let others be generous if you are stingy?"

"If you piss them off later, I won't be done with you!"

"That's right, if you make them angry, who can make these delicious porridge for us? You can make it for us?"

The man obviously didn't expect this outcome. He looked around and saw no one to help him, so he ran away in despair.

After the man left, the victims picked up their bowls and drank porridge, talking among themselves:

"This porridge is really delicious. I have never seen anyone make porridge so sticky. The pumpkin flavor covers up the smell of sifted bran!"

"Why don't you recognize this little lady? I heard people say that her food is delicious!"

"This little lady is kind-hearted and the people in her family must be pretty good. How could such a good family deny the other's money?"

"That's right, the Yang family has a big business, how can they sell their property and defraud others of their money? Others must be jealous of their good deeds, so they spread these rumors!"

Song Rutang listened to the discussion, raised the corners of his lips, filled another bowl of porridge, raised his head, and saw an unexpected person.


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