MTL - Iron Armored City-Chapter 132 5 cauldrons

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Li Yinguang led Lan Ling, and Sophia walked outside.

The sky was a bit gloomy, and it looked like a prelude to the approaching blizzard. Although there was no wind, it was cold and gloomy, and the chill pierced into the bones.

At the entrance of the black heart grocery store, there are two huge iron pots with a diameter of 2.5 meters, under which firewood is burning to cook porridge, and the faint fragrance permeates the air with the heat.

The materials used should be the worst miscellaneous grains, maybe they will be old in the next year, but it does not hinder the fragrance of the miscellaneous grains themselves.

Old man Zhou was wearing a robe and coat made of high-grade animal skin, holding a big golden pipe in his hand, and standing at the door with his eyes squinted.

Seeing Li Yinguang approaching, he didn't smile, instead he sighed and scolded in a low voice: "This dog breeds the devil's weather, if this continues, someone will freeze to death!"

Li Yinguang raised his head to look at the sky, it was full of dark clouds, and said with a wry smile: "Who says it's not!"

"The small newspaper in Mambach Town has a great reputation in the slums. Don't have a pot to help the big guys? Don't say who can be saved, but I hope I can do something... I have a clear conscience!" Zhou old man squinted his eyes and encouraged Said.

Li Yinguang's eyes flashed brightly, he laughed, nodded and said: "You always say, one, one can do it, the old one has two, why can't the boy support three!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to the guard and said, "Go, buy three big pots and set them up at the gate of our small newspaper office. Let's also learn from Zhou Dashan, a black-hearted grocery store, who donates porridge and helps the poor."

"Yes!"

Old man Zhou squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The old man's black-hearted grocery store has everything, pots and pans, daily necessities, rice, oil and salt!"

Li Yinguang: "..."

Even if three large pots are used to cook porridge at the same time, using miscellaneous grains, it will not cost much, gain a good reputation, and at the same time accumulate virtue for yourself.

It is not impossible for people to freeze to death due to hunger and cold. Besides, there are not many places that can be 'robbed' in the slums, and the black-hearted grocery store is definitely one of them!

By giving away porridge, old man Zhou is not only doing good deeds, but also erecting a talisman for himself.

"I remember that there are fish sellers in the town. Anyone of you should go and see if there are any leftover fish heads, fish bones, fish guts and the like. Don't be afraid of being cheap. If you have any, you can get some back, and set up two more pots to cook for everyone. Drink the fish soup." Li Yinguang ordered when he thought of something.

'Wildland cod' itself is a specialty of Mambach Town. It is not difficult to hunt, and the price is not cheap, but it is acceptable. The rich people do not eat these fish internal organs, but the poor eat them. Sorry.

Even the offal, viscera, and boiled fish soup of wild cod have higher nutrients than porridge, and the corresponding cost will be higher.

But it doesn't matter, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and doing a good deed is also quite good.

Seeing that Li Yinguang set up five pots at the entrance of the tabloid office in Mambach Town, old man Zhou didn't know what to think, and he gritted his teeth and asked someone to set up three more pots.

A total of ten cauldrons shocked more than half of the people in the slum!

"Queuing up, queuing up, men left and women right, don't be crowded, those who don't line up well, they don't have any **** porridge to drink, that one is for children, that one is for old people, I can't take it anymore and I'm going to starve to death soon Go to the pot with the fewest people, and you can still stand in line!"

In the afternoon, it was dark early, and small snowflakes began to fall.

Lan Ling stood in front of the set up cauldron, making porridge spoonful by spoonful for the visitors without getting too tired. His face was pure and stubborn, but there was light in his eyes.

At this moment, in the eyes of many people in the slums, she may be a... goddess!

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"What is Li Yinguang doing these days?"

Lord's Mansion, Andy Fei asked.

Youlan replied: "Princess, Li Yinguang is giving porridge to people in the slums."

"She porridge?"

Andy Fei was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Youlan: "It seems that his tabloid office is in a slum, right?"

"Yes!"

Youlan nodded.

As for Li Yinguang's property in Mambach Town, he has already been found out very clearly. Even in the past few days, as long as he left the Iron Armored City of the Old Castle and came to Mambach Town, his every move would be watched.

"It's been extremely cold these days. If it wasn't for Li Yinguang and Zhou Shanren from the black-hearted grocery store who set up ten big pots to cook porridge for free to help the poor, many people would have died of freezing and starving to death!"

After a slight pause, he said softly: "The people in the city are better off, but the refugees outside the city who are fleeing the famine are even worse. In all likelihood, they won't survive a few days!"

There are a large number of refugees outside the town of Mambach, all gathered from all around, and they can't even enter the slums in the town!

Andy Fei looked at her, smiled suddenly, and said: "Since Li Yinguang is willing to do good deeds, let him do more. Clara sent people outside the city to inform the refugees in the camp, saying that the slums There are people who are giving away porridge for free, let them go quickly and tell the city gate that there is no need to stop the refugees from coming in, as long as they don’t go to other parts of the town, let them pass!”

Clara, the head of the guard, took the order, turned her head and walked outside.

Youlan frowned secretly, feeling that Andy Fei was trying to punish Li Yinguang, but she didn't understand why she did this.

Nominally, Li Yinguang is from Andy Fei, at least they seem to think so!

Andifei said indifferently: "The porridge is to help the poor in name, but it is actually a trick to buy people's hearts. That old thief Zhou Shanren has lived in the slums for so many years. Li Yinguang also wants to play this game. I really feel How smart?"

Youlan hesitated, and couldn't help but said: "Isn't it good for the princess to do this? Those poor people are useless people, and they have to collect their corpses when they starve to death. If we can survive a few more, next year will not just replenish the missing manpower at the mine."

"There are no useless people, even corpses have a certain price." Andi Fei said here, shaking his head: "People's hearts are something that only the lord can buy in Mambach Town, and it is most suitable for the lord to buy. Others Man is but a dog taking a mouse."

From Andy Fei's voice, it's not difficult to hear that she doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the slums. Those are dispensable people, and the value of their existence is only to help the town of Mambach create benefits, which is dirty. For the inferior people, when one group dies, a second group and a third group will appear.

Lord Mambach is the ruler of Mambach Town, and the Mambach family is the master of this area.

Whether it is the poor or the refugees, they all belong to the property of the Mambach family. The Mambach family has the right to decide their life and death.

Andi Fei represents the upper class of power in Mambach Town. In her eyes, Li Yinguang is just a "tool" that can do things for her and make money. Although she is a little more noble than a slave, she is just a dog under her lap. . Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient.