Miao Peilan and Zuo Shaoyang took advantage of the return work and quickly gave porridge to the dying hungry people who could not get up on the ground.

However, unexpected situations also happened. After eating a bowl of porridge with ginseng powder, these hungry people immediately became energetic. They stood up shakingly and followed with the bowl and continued begging. Some even shouted loudly to those who ran to Zuo Gui and his big bucket waiting for the porridge but couldn't squeeze in, saying that there was also porridge here.

So, all the hungry people in and out of the alley came over, blocking the front and chasing the back, and soon surrounded him.

Zuo Shaoyang then realized that he had thought too simple about helping the victims. Faced with thousands of hungry people who were about to die of hunger, it would be an inappropriate example, just like the feeling of a lamb meeting a large group of hungry wolves.

The number of soldiers and yamen constables on patrol was like a small boat in the sea, and they did not dare to interfere, but just retreated to the distance to watch.

Zuo Shaoyang discovered this bad thing in time. He was still scared of the incident of death and injury reported by modern social media many times. He immediately said to Miao Peilan: "Run quickly! Get rid of them! Otherwise, it would be a salary for the stampede!"

Miao Peilan also felt that the momentum was wrong, so she tried hard to push away the crowd that was squeezed out and pulled Zuo Shaoyang to rush out. However, there were too many people, and Miao Peilan did not dare to push hard, for fear of hurting others, so she couldn't squeeze out and rush out.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!

Zuo Shaoyang thought of this sentence. What the hungry people wanted was the bucket of porridge behind them, not the ones he betrayed. He was quick to learn and said to Miao Peilan: "Take the bucket of porridge on the eaves and hang it!"

Miao Peilan answered the matter and pushed the hungry people around her hard and quickly took off the porridge bucket. However, she had not learned martial arts seriously and could not use tricks. She probably wouldn't be able to hang it on the coffin when throwing it up. If it fell down and spilled, it would be wasted. At this time, it was not time to think carefully. She pushed the hungry people around her hard, hung the strap of the porridge around Zuo Shaoyang's neck, quickly grabbed his waist, and threw it up hard. Zuo Shaoyang hung the small bucket of porridge, flying to the roof of the street like a cloud! (It's so awesome, it can actually throw a big man on the roof. Students with great physics can calculate how much power it is)

Zuo Shaoyang was thrown up two or three feet above the eaves and landed on the roof, and it cracked. Countless tiles, one foot stepped on the roof and stuck on it.

Fortunately, he did not slip and fell off the roof. The bucket of ginseng porridge hanging around his neck did not spill over. He was still shocked and tried to pull out his feet, climbed up the roof with his hands and feet, and turned around and shouted: "Hey! Where are you?"

He didn't dare to call his name, for fear that people would know that it was their gutted people who gave porridge to attract the attention of the government army.

Miao Peilan's voice came from the street opposite: "I'm here! Don't worry that I'm fine!" Miao Peilan also knew Zuo Shaoyang's intention, and did not call him the name, but just answered loudly.

In the darkness, I saw Miao Peilan on the street opposite with a black scarf waving her hand. It turned out that she had squeezed out of the crowd. Zuo Shaoyang was relieved and said loudly: "Go and see my father and the others!"

"Okay!" Miao Peilan agreed and ran towards Zuo Gui and the others.

Zuo Shaoyang ran forward along the eaves to the end, and saw countless hungry people crowding at the alley, crowded with people, and there were pleading, crying and shouting. I could no longer see my father Zuo Gui and the others going there. The hungry people had already climbed up to push carts to grab the porridge, and some even put their heads in to drink.

Zuo Shaoyang was worried that his father and the others would be squeezed out, so the most urgent thing was to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He turned around and ran to the other side of the house. The hungry people below knew that he was on the roof, and they were following the house, looking up with their heads, holding up the bowl and begging, and following him back and forth.

If my father and the others were squeezed, the bucket of ginseng porridge on their backs was not a life-saving thing, but a disaster would be. Zuo Shaoyang was anxious and suddenly found that the wall of a courtyard next to the other end of the house was the courtyard wall of a house next door. Without thinking, he climbed down the beams and pillars, stepped over and stood on the courtyard wall, and walked along the courtyard wall for a while, then rode on the courtyard wall and whispered to the countless hungry people following him below: "Put is put on the porridge! Come and get the porridge! You can only get it in line! You can't get it if you don't line up!" The hungry people below could hear it. Even if they heard it, no one maintained order and didn't know where to line up. So they were still holding the bowls and waiting in a mess.

Zuo Shaoyang's purpose was not to serve porridge, but to attract the hungry people around his parents, so as not to squeeze the people out of their way. So he was just shouting. Seeing that many of the hungry people who were crowded with their parents were coming here, and there were more and more hungry people below, so he started to distribute the porridge.

Yun stood on the wall and slowly distributed porridge along the wall. He looked at the people below, and looked at the person below, and was no longer energetic, so he gave it, and he was clamoring and crowded, so he didn't give it. He moved on the wall and distributed porridge while walking. When he walked forward, the hungry people below followed him in a swarm. So the hungry people who had just received the porridge were able to leave the crowd and take the porridge back.

When Zuo Shaoyang was serving porridge, he suddenly heard someone in the yard begging for some porridge. When he looked back, he found out that it was

It was this family who was standing under the yard wall holding a bowl, looking at him pitifully. Obviously, the family had no food.

Zuo Shaoyang thought to himself that he would not feel sorry if he didn't give it to him. Besides, the family was so hungry that he scooped two spoons and poured them into their bowls: "Sorry, there is not much porridge, I can only give it to him. Sorry!"

The family was also sensible. After getting two bowls of porridge, they were overjoyed and kept tilting their heads to thank him.

Zuo Shaoyang stood on the wall and continued to donate porridge. The small bucket was soon finished. He poured the bucket over and Liang swallowed it for everyone, saying, "Sorry, all the porridge has been given.

That’s all, nothing!”

This time is different from the last time that the shopkeeper Yu opened a porridge factory next to the yamen. That time, it was fixed to give alms to others. The hungry people were lucky and expected that there would be porridge to be donated, so they refused to disperse after the porridge was given. This time, Zuo Shaoyang came with a small bucket on his back. After the porridge was given, it was impossible for him to have any more. So the hungry people below saw that the porridge had been given, so they gradually dispersed.

Zuo Shaoyang jumped off the wall, and Miao Peilan crawled out of the darkness. Zuo Shaoyang said anxiously: "How are my father and the others?"

"It's okay, I've all gone back to the pharmacy!"

"Okay, let's go too!"

Some hungry people followed them, begging for another one. Zuo Shaoyang had to take Miao Peilan to run quickly, and after a round trip, he got rid of the hungry people who followed him, he returned to the pharmacy.

The tragic appearance of the people in the room made him laugh and cry: Zuo Gui's head disappeared, and he kept touching his chin and gasping for a while. After asking, he found out that a small thigh of his beard was torn off. Miao's mother had already lame one leg and her other foot was swollen. Bai Zhihan was sluggishing her painkiller. If it weren't for the fact that a large bucket of porridge had been stolen, and Zuo Shaoyang had put porridge away to lure the hungry people, Miao Peilan arrived in time and rescued them from the crowd, and they didn't know how embarrassed they would be.

Bai Zhihan and Liang were basically fine. At that time, Bai Zhihan reacted very quickly. When she saw the crowds coming, she knew that it was not good. Her ability was only enough to pull one person, so she only pulled Liang next to her and squeezed out hard, so the two of them had nothing to do, but one of Liang's shoes was squeezed out.

Zuo Gui and Liang were going to push the wooden barrels and carts back, but Bai Zhihan reminded them not to do so, saying that since the last time Zhangguin Yu opened a porridge shop to serve, there were still hungry people waiting in front of his house, hoping to put the porridge in front of him. If the wooden barrels and carts were pushed back, hungry people would definitely come with them to see which one was giving the porridge. From then on, the door of Guizhitang would be lively, and there would definitely be crowds of people waiting for the next meal of charity, and they couldn't even go out.

Zuo Gui felt that what he said made sense, so he threw down the wooden barrel and cart and went into the alley and returned to Guizhitang.

It was originally a group of people who wanted to help the hungry people, but they didn't expect that the whole family would be so amazed and laughed, and finally there was no danger.

Zuo Shaoyang summarized his experience and found that he was not prepared enough for the plan to help the victims and his idea was too ideal. Now, when he recalls that the shopkeeper Yu, who opened a porridge factory and served porridge, relying on the power of the yamen to maintain order, almost caused a stampede incident. This time, it did not cause a large-scale stampede, and it was all thanks to everyone's quick response and adaptability. It was a blessing.

The whole family had no idea how to provide disaster relief in the morning of the second child. However, they were still scared of what happened just now. Since they had not thought of a good disaster relief method, they would give up for the time being and wait until they thought of a solution.

The whole family washed and went back to the room to rest.

Bai Zhihan took care of Zuo Shaoyang to wash his face and feet, and then helped him comb his hair and make the bed. After that, Zuo Shaoyang climbed up the stairs and went up to his attic.

Jimin didn't expect that such a thing would happen, so he didn't bring the little squirrel with him and put it in the nest next to his pillow to sleep. He was sleeping soundly at this moment. (With the little squirrel, I would find out about his identity, such a powerful little squirrel)

Zuo Shaoyang took off his clothes and wore a close-fitting shirt, got into the quilt and fell asleep inward. Thinking of the decision he had agreed with his parents to conceal the food and not implicate Bai Zhihan and the others, he thought about it and discussed with Bai Zhihan first. This little woman is also very stubborn and should not cause any trouble.

He turned his back to Bai Zhihan below and said, "Miss Bai, thank you for your work. Tomorrow morning, you should go back to your grandfather's house!"

Bai Zhihan was laying the floor. After hearing his stupid words, he was stunned for a moment: "Young Master wants to drive me away?"

"yes."

"Why? Is there anything wrong with me?"

"I haven't found it yet, but even if I don't make a mistake, it seems that there is no reason for the master to chase the servant away, right?"

Bai Zhihan knelt on the bedding and said lightly: "I won't reply."

"I will return your contract to you!"

"It's useless." Bai Zhihan's words were indifferent and desolate, "My grandfather said that a vow is a vow and will not be abandoned because of anything. If you want to drive me away, you will let me destroy your own promise, that is, let me die!
Chapter completed!