Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Shen Ningning was surprised when she heard this and couldn't help but snicker: "What does Uncle Zhang want from her?"

 Zhang Liuye said frankly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, little boss. Along the way, we have also heard about this lucky girl's reputation and efficaciousness, and the people are quite convinced."

“If I can get the blessing from the lucky girl, I will get twice the result with half the effort when I go back to Nanzhou to plant sweet potato vines.”

Shen Ningning smiled clearly: "Uncle, the person you are looking for is me."

Master Zhang Liu was suddenly shocked. He looked back and forth at Shen Ningning's little face, as if he couldn't believe such a coincidence.

 Finally, he thought about it.

 In the entire capital, is there any five-and-a-half-year-old girl who has the wisdom to do business?

What’s more, when we were in the outer courtyard just now, we had already felt how smart the little girl in front of us was.

 He is brave and resourceful, indeed he is not an ordinary person.

Thinking of the conflict that had just happened, Zhang Liuye threw his hands in panic: "It was so close that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple."

“Little boss, oh no no, Lady Fu, please accept my bow and forgive us for our recklessness.”

Shen Ningning waved her little hands and said openly, "What's the matter? It's normal if you don't recognize me."

"But, Uncle Zhang, you just said you wanted to ask for my blessing. In fact, it doesn't matter with or without my blessing, it will definitely happen."

“Believe that God has a perfect path, and life will definitely get better.”

Looking at her sparkling crystal eyes, Mr. Zhang Liu felt that for the first time his gloomy life had become radiant.

Before meeting Shen Ningning, he wanted to give up on himself several times.

 Even thought of committing suicide.

However, just when he was desperate and planned to completely transform from a disaster victim to a bandit, God allowed him to meet the lucky girl Shen Ningning again.

 Master Zhang Liu was quite emotional and nodded heavily: "With these words of the Blessed Lady, I am like the person who took the miraculous medicine."

“I suddenly found my goal and came back to life.”

“Don’t worry, Lady Fu, leave the sweet potato vine to me and I won’t let you down.”

at the same time.

Ye Shangyi was outside the door, with a group of ladies, watching the victims holding the sweet potatoes they despised and devouring them.

Chen Wanru frowned: "I'm really miserable. I even regard sweet potatoes as treasures. Are they so delicious?"

Ye Changyi glanced at her: "Stop making sarcastic remarks, sweet potatoes should be the best thing they have eaten in months."

At this time, Shen Ningning came out with Mr. Zhang Liu who looked happy.

 “Everyone, listen to me, this little boss is a lucky girl in the capital who is known as a lucky girl!”

 After Zhang Liuye said this, the group of victims who were eating sweet potatoes immediately raised their heads.

They looked at Shen Ningning with some surprise and suspicion, but most of all, they were as excited as if they had seen a god.

 "Lucky Girl! Lady Lucky Girl..." They rushed over to her.

Kneeling in front of Shen Ningning, she kept shouting: "Thank you Fu Nu for giving us food, so we didn't freeze to death in such a disaster."

 Zhang Liuye said happily: "Not only that, Fu Nu also helped you solve your future livelihood."

“In the near future, you will go south with me and return to my hometown of Nanzhou.”

“There, we will use the sweet potato vines given by Lady Fu to plant a piece of hope in this cold disaster!”

 The victims looked at each other and discussed in a flurry of words.

“Sweet potato vine? Can it survive in such a cold weather?”

“Sixth Master already said that it was given by Fu Nu, so that’s different!”

 “Can we enter other city gates?”

 Along the way, they were like beggars, wandering around.

The city gate guards regarded them as beggars and were not allowed to enter.

Even the passing inns turned them away.

 When they heard that they could go to Nanzhou and have food, they first thought of their previous experiences.

Shen Ningning's voice was waxy and she blinked her big eyes and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I will inform the emperor's uncle so that you can arrive in Nanzhou smoothly."

"If any of you don't want to go, you can just return it, and each of you will pay ten taels of money and go home."

 However, this group of people has long since lost their home.

 Ye Changyi hurriedly tugged on Shen Ningning's sleeves from behind.

She lowered her voice and frowned and asked: "Ten taels per person, the court will not pay this for you."

Shen Ningning's long eyelashes fluttered: "I will pay for this money."

Ye Changyi was startled.

 What are the benefits to Shen Ningning by doing this?

Why can she be so generous in helping a group of victims who have nothing to do with her?

 At this time, the crowd was very silent.

But after a while, someone took the lead and raised his hand: "I am willing to listen to Lady Fu's words and follow Mr. Liu south." Soon, everyone agreed one after another -

“I’d like to, too! Anyway, I have no home to go back to. Having a place to stay, food and drink is enough for me.”

“Me too! I’m hungry myself. If I can grow sweet potatoes and save the world from hunger, I’m bound to do it!”

 The shouts of the victims were even more excited than before.

 They were very confused at first, and each of them had only one idea: they wanted to survive.

 That's why he approached the capital, thinking that as long as he found the imperial court, he would be able to settle down.

But they forgot that now that there is a cold disaster, the court has no time to take care of itself.

Shen Ningning's idea was equivalent to giving them a clear path.

 Tell them how to live.

Shen Ningning was even willing to donate three carriages of rice and flour to them as food on the road.

 Zhang Liuye and the victims insisted on kowtowing to Shen Ningning.

The little guy couldn't stop him and suffered a lot before he hid behind Jiang Zhi in embarrassment.

After communicating with Ye Changyi, she agreed to temporarily place the victims in her house.

 Wait until Shen Ningning obtains the emperor's consent, and then gives them customs clearance documents and leaves the capital.

On the way back, Ye Changyi and Shen Ningning were in a carriage.

 She looked at the little guy, frowning in confusion.

“What’s the point of helping these people?”

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes, a little confused: "It makes no sense, I just like to help people."

“Then why don’t you help our classmates in the Chinese Academy of Sciences?”

“Because those people don’t really need help. They are from well-off families and can buy supplies more easily than those victims.”

Ye Changyi crossed her arms and hummed, "But, I saw you delivering food and clothing to Magistrate Fu."

Shen Ningning looked at her: "Don't you know that Guangyang County, under the jurisdiction of Grandpa Fu, has the most people dying of cold?"

“Grandpa Fu emptied everything from his house for the sake of the people in the county.”

"Yu Qing, I should help, because Grandpa Fu is my benefactor, and Yu Li, I can't just ignore him."

　　That’s it…

 Ye Changyi looked a little confused.

 She misunderstood Shen Ningning again.

At this point, Ye Changyi finally understood that Shen Ningning was not selfish.

 But she has her own principles and she will only help those who really need her.

 Ye Changyi withdrew his gaze and leaned against the car wall: "You are a good person."

"However, if I had half of your supplies, I would help others like this." She said unwillingly.

 Shen Ningning smiled brightly.

"Really? Then I will wait for the opportunity in the future to see Miss Ye's generosity!"

 Ye Changyi turned his head and snorted twice.

After a while, there was a sudden "pop" sound in the silent carriage.

Shen Ningning immediately covered her nose and exclaimed with a soft voice: "Miss Ye, you farted again!"

Ye Changyi rushed over and covered her mouth, her face red with embarrassment.

 “It’s not you who made me eat so many sweet potatoes!”

Shen Ningning pretended to be dizzy from her smell, sticking out her tongue and rolling her eyes.

Ye Changyi grabbed the little guy and shook it: "You are not allowed to tell anyone, otherwise... otherwise we will break off our friendship."

 “Okay, okay.” Shen Ningning raised her little hand and surrendered.

 But the next second, there was another "pop" sound.

Ye Changyi took the initiative and covered Shen Ningning's mouth tightly: "Don't say it!"

The little guy waved his little hands and struggled: "Let me lie down by the window and breathe, please."

 “It doesn’t stink!”

“Why are you covering your maid’s nose if she doesn’t stink!”

The maid who was called hurriedly let go of her hand, with a panicked look on her face: "Miss, this slave didn't do it on purpose."

Ye Changyi went crazy, and Shen Ningning laughed as brightly as a silver bell.

 The carriage ran over the white snow, leaving behind a series of sounds of two people fighting.

 The lifeless world covered by frost also seemed to come alive.