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

 Xie Mingan hasn’t said anything yet.

 The boy next to him widened his eyes.

 “Ten of each kind?!” The boy was shocked.

 Now we are experiencing a cold disaster, and materials are in short supply everywhere, especially food.

Even though Mrs. Meng, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, is suppressing it, the prices of various commodities are rising again and again.

No matter how rich their second young master is, he cannot withstand such a random trick.

Xie Mingan frowned slightly, looked at Shen Ningning and said, "I'm different from eldest brother. I'm an upright official with a small salary."

 Shen Ningning folded her arms.

 He has a round face, delicate and lively, and his black eyes are like a pair of grapes.

She pouted and said, "Then you can't afford the money, so why do you let me do whatever I want?"

 Xie Mingan took a deep breath.

 “Can you really eat so much?”

"Just order it, do you care whether I eat it or not?" Shen Ningning has always been sensible, but her attitude when talking to Xie Ming'an did not improve.

After a while, Xie Ming was silent for a moment.

He turned to the boy and said, "Take my token, go to the bank to get some money, and buy this restaurant."

 The boy and Shen Ningning were shocked at the same time.

The little guy asked back: "Didn't you say you have no money? Are you a fake upright official?"

 Xie Mingan laughed angrily at her.

 He leaned on the back of the chair, holding the tea cup with his long fingers, his posture dignified.

 “Initially, I studied writing.”

 “What?” Shen Ningning tilted her head, confused.

Xie Mingan explained: "It's just an autopsy."

 Shen Ningning's face suddenly turned pale.

Xie Mingan continued: "Learning to do an autopsy is a waste of time, effort, and money."

 The common people are very particular about the integrity of corpses, and no one will casually hand over their deceased family members to Zuo Zuo for dissection and study.

Xie Mingan went to Yizhuang in order to practice with corpses every day.

“I said I wanted to be a widower, but my mother was afraid, my father was disgusted, and my eldest brother didn’t want to see me.”

“No one in my family supports me, so naturally I don’t have money, but I just want to learn how to solve a case without knowing how to do an autopsy.”

“So, I first thought of a way to make some money myself.”

 But later on, he accidentally got into a big business and opened a bank.

 But he had no time to take care of it, so he left it to others to manage it.

Xie Mingan looked at Shen Ningning's small face, full of surprise.

He asked calmly: "Do you want anything else? Is there anything in the whole street that you like? If so, I'll ask the boy to get more money."

 Shen Ningning finally reacted.

　　She jumped down from the chair angrily: "I will not accept your offer."

"Don't think that I can forgive you if you do this. I said, I don't need my second brother the least!"

 Xie Mingan's face turned cold and pale.

 He said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want you to recognize me as your second brother."

"It's true that I misunderstood you about what happened before. This is just an apology to make you feel better."

When Shen Ningning heard this, she became even more angry.

She walked to the door angrily: "I won't eat, you can eat it yourself."

Xie Mingan frowned: "So many dishes have been ordered, but if you don't eat them, what will you do with them?"

 Shen Ningning didn't look back.

“Open a tent to give out porridge and donate it, that’s what I originally thought. Now, you decide for yourself, hum!”

she left.

The boy asked Xie Ming'an hesitantly: "Second Young Master, do you want to withdraw this dish?"

Xie Ming'an dusted off his robe: "What to give back? Follow her arrangements, open a tent to give porridge, and help the poor."

 Next.

Shen Ningning discovered that she only needed to walk outside.

 You can always see Xie Mingan accidentally.

 He seemed to follow her when he had nothing to do.

He did not come forward to speak, but followed him closely or far away.

 It disappears for a while and then appears again.

Shen Ningning gritted her teeth, trying to pretend she couldn't see him.

 It's just that she can turn a blind eye, but the people around her don't dare.

While Shen Ningning was busy in the shop, Xie Mingan ordered a pot of tea and sat in the teahouse opposite.

 The half-open window was facing her direction.

　　　Common people who used to come to the shop to take advantage suddenly became more honest when they saw the young minister of Dali Temple sitting nearby.

Everyone in the capital knows that Xie Mingan is nicknamed the cold-faced King of Hell.

He was ruthless towards the prisoners, and his slender hands looked very nice holding the tea cup.

When performing an autopsy with a knife, he didn't even frown when faced with the eyes full of intestines and internal organs.

 Shen Ningning is not afraid of him.

 It's just that I can't get rid of Xie Ming'an, which makes me very distressed.

 Recently, Mo Lingwei and Xie Suzhi have been busy with the matter of Changliu Kingdom raising troops to attack the border.

 The little guy didn't even bother the two of them.

There were no classes today, so she thought about it and decided to go to General Chen’s barracks to visit Jiang Zhi.

Shen Ningning didn't believe that Xie Mingan could follow him into the barracks.

 In the barracks, soldiers were walking back and forth. From time to time, you can still hear the majestic sound of martial arts training.

Shen Ningning remembered that Jiang Zhi was assigned to the military barracks of the General's Mansion.

 Usually I go home to rest at night and train here during the day.

However, the barracks was too big and she got lost while walking.

As a last resort, Shen Ningning stopped a few passing soldiers.

“Excuse me, where is Jiang Zhi?”

Those people looked at each other with intriguing eyes.

The leader of the group smiled and asked, "Who are you? His sister?"

Wan Chun shouted loudly behind Shen Ningning: "What an unruly thing. This is Princess Funing, look at it clearly!"

 Several soldiers immediately stopped their careless expressions.

They cupped their hands and said, "Jiang Zhi is right next to the snow stream behind the camp."

Shen Ningning blinked: "Thank you."

 She turned to find Jiang Zhi.

Unexpectedly, I saw her, a thin figure, squatting next to the snow stream, washing clothes.

There are several dirty clothes basins piled around him.

 Shen Ningning was shocked.

 “Jiang...brother.” She almost blurted out the word sister.

The little guy ran over. Jiang Zhi didn't expect her to come, so she quickly stood up with a happy face.

“Sister Ningning, why are you here?”

"Let me see you." Shen Ningning looked her over from top to bottom.

 Jiang Zhi has actually lost weight.

Not only that, her hands were red from the cold.

It is so cold that the snowy stream has long been frozen.

 So, Jiang Zhi is here, turning snow into water, and then starching and washing clothes.

“Brother Jiang, aren’t you here for training? Why are you doing the laundry?”

Jiang Zhi seemed a little embarrassed, so she changed the subject: "It's very cold here, Sister Ningning, I'll take you to my tent to rest."

 Shen Ningning did not leave.

"Is Brother Chen Shaobei giving you a hard time? I'm going to find him right now!" The little guy turned around angrily.

Jiang Zhi quickly grabbed her.

 “Don’t go, Major General Chen doesn’t know about this.”

 After being pressed repeatedly by Shen Ningning, Jiang Zhi was willing to tell the truth.

 It turned out that Chen Shaobei took good care of her and allowed her to live alone in a room.

Unexpectedly, this caused the jealousy of the other soldiers.

They thought Jiang Zhi was unsociable and would not sleep together in Datongbu. Even when eating, Chen Shaobei would order people to order more dishes and soup for Jiang Zhi.

 So, Jiang Zhi was isolated by the entire battalion of soldiers!

 During training, he not only refused to let her follow him, but also gave her some messy tasks.

 Washing clothes, lighting fires, and cleaning stables are all normal.

Every time she finished doing this, she rushed to the dining hall, only to find that all her food had been eaten.

The rest is either leftovers or just a bowl of soup.

Chen Shaobei was busy, and Jiang Zhi was too embarrassed to complain to him.

 Otherwise, with Jiang Zhi's violent temper, she would take action.

 But when she entered the barracks, she discovered that General Chen's military skills were profound and worth learning.

 Here, there are also many opportunities to practice martial arts, which is the life she had longed for when she was a child.

　　Not a bandit that everyone shouts to beat, but a general who can use his fists and kicks to take credit for his own achievements.

 So Jiang Zhi endured it again and again.

Shen Ningning was angry when she heard this, and her brows furrowed on her face.

 “That’s unreasonable.” The little guy went directly to Wan Chun and called the steward from the barracks.

 The steward is a powerful military general who holds the position of deputy lieutenant in the barracks.

 After calling him over, Shen Ningning briefly talked about Jiang Zhi's situation.

 And asked: "Do you know that these people gang up to bully Jiang Zhi?"

“We are both soldiers, and Jiang Zhi also entered the camp based on his ability. Why is he being bullied by you like this? Does General Chen Shaobei know?”

The lieutenant’s rough voice immediately said: “Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

“The generals are all a bunch of rough guys, talking and doing things, making this little brother Jiang Zhi unhappy, right?”

“Princess, the so-called lack of food is completely unfounded. You don’t know that Jiang Zhi has a big appetite. He eats three or four bowls of rice in one meal, which is enough for three people.”

"No matter how powerful the general's palace is, it can't raise such a good army. Besides, we haven't said anything, so why did he file a lawsuit with you?"

Jiang Zhi frowned in embarrassment and clenched her fists.

 When I was at Shen Ningning's house before, I really didn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

 She practices martial arts every day, which consumes a lot of her physical strength. She has eaten more than a normal girl since she was a child.

But Shen Ningning never said anything to her.

　　Unexpectedly, I was disliked in the barracks.

Shen Ningning's voice was soft and a bit cold.

 “Can’t afford to raise soldiers? Okay, you wait!” The little guy turned around and left.

The lieutenant narrowed his eyes and stared at her leaving figure in confusion.

 What does Princess Funing want to do?

You're not going to complain to the prince, are you?

 But after thinking about it, the lieutenant felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

It’s not like they treated Jiang Zhi harshly. Anyone who comes will be explained to them. Let’s see what Princess Funing can do!