Song Mingyue

Chapter 4 The First Pot of "Gold"

In the previous life, helping the old lady to cross the road was a high-spending behavior, definitely not affordable by ordinary people, but to Zhao Hao, it was naturally no problem... No matter how awesome the old lady was, she probably wouldn't have the guts to blackmail the sons of the Song clan.

But the servants obviously didn't understand Zhao Hao's meaning, because at this time grandma was usually addressed to the mistress of the mansion, for example, Xie Yun was honored as grandma.

Zhao Hao reacted quickly: "Help that old woman across the street quickly."

So Liang Lie, who was fat like a ball, and Li Hong, who was thin like a monkey, the two confidant house slaves immediately ran like flying, and rushed towards the old woman who was trembling across the street like a hungry wolf.

At the moment when the two were about to approach the old woman, the old woman who was unable to move suddenly screamed, and then, as if by a god, her back was no longer sore, her legs were no longer hurting, and she ran in one breath. So he crossed the wide street and ran to the opposite side without any effort.That speed, I'm afraid it's almost catching up with Liu Xiang...

When people are frightened, they can often unleash their incomparable potential... Zhao Hao's plan to earn merit points for the first time came to naught.

In an instant, Zhao Hao's heart was like a sun-burned dog. He was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he scolded the two servants angrily: "I saw that the old man was inconvenient, so I told you to do good deeds and help him cross the street. You two stupid slaves!" It’s like a robbery, it scares the old man and destroys my merits? Next time, please remember to be kind, light-hearted, smiling, and show six teeth. There must be no mistakes.”

The two house slaves were dumbfounded, it took a long time to understand, and they nodded in agreement in haste.

God knows, this young man who has always bullied and ruled the market and is unrestrained suddenly has a kind heart and wants to do a good deed.However, although everyone was surprised, they didn't have too much suspicion. It is reasonable for Mr. Zhao to do good deeds this time when he narrowly escaped death.

Next, Zhao Hao and his group wandered the streets for half an hour, but they never saw anything that could do good deeds.

First, Jiangning City is one of the most affluent places in the Song Dynasty, and it is also a prosperous commercial center on Jiangnan East Road. There are very few poor people in the first place.Second, Mr. Zhao has always had a bad reputation. Although he does not say that he does all kinds of evil, things like bullying men and women happen from time to time, and most people avoid him.

In this way, the chances of doing good deeds are naturally much less.

After going around for a few times, Zhao Dian, who has always been taciturn, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Young master, if you want to do good deeds, you might as well go to the Dongtou market. One or two, it can also be regarded as an act of doing good and accumulating virtue."

This guarding general who has the same name as a famous general in history, came up with a cold demeanor, as if the Zhao family hadn't paid him a salary for three months. Since he went out with Zhao Hao for more than an hour, this is the second sentence talk.

Zhao Hao was overjoyed, and said anxiously: "Okay, as you said, go to Dongtou market quickly."

It was almost noon at this time, and it was the busiest time for the store, with people coming and going, bustling.

The so-called shops are actually the farmer’s markets in the Song Dynasty. There are many stalls selling meat, tea, rouge, fruit, and various department stores. There is even a place called Chafang, which actually sells health care. The shampoo shop with red lights in later generations.

There is an open space in the west corner of the shop, which is specially reserved for those who want to sell themselves as slaves, so Zhao Hao met the first batch of real poor people in this era, who are also his "clients" to earn merit points .

I saw a group of people with disheveled faces and ragged clothes standing or sitting in the open space in a daze.Men, women, the elderly and children, there are.

Although it is the beginning of spring at this time, and the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is much warmer than that in the north, but the spring is cold and the weather is still very cold.Most of these refugees are thinly clad, and a breeze can make them tremble non-stop.Those men are mostly old men who are as old as a candle in the wind. There is a boy or a girl squatting or standing beside them.The same is true for those women, with several children standing beside them.In addition to children, there are also older girls and young guys, all with the same expression, full of sadness and numbness.Most of them have grass planted behind their necks, including dog's tail grass, donkey's tail grass, and some unknown weeds.

The entire open space was bustling with people, at least hundreds of people, and there were 50 to [-] people waiting to be sold.

Zhao Hao, who had just come out of the luxurious Zhao Mansion, was obviously stunned by the sight in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Why are there so many slaves in this rich and prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Zhao Dian, who has always been bored for three days without a fart, actually took the lead at this moment: "It's not Hua Shigang's fault..."

Zhao Hao understood instantly.

Huashigang is the name of a special transportation in Chinese history that specially transports exotic flowers and stones to satisfy the emperor's preferences.In Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Gang" meant a transportation team, often 10 ships were called a "Gang"; Search for rare cultural relics in the southeastern region.As the Huashi fleet passed by, the local people had to provide money, grain and civil service; in some places, bridges were demolished and city walls were destroyed to allow the fleet to pass.Therefore, the people in the south of the Yangtze River are often miserable, especially the officials and soldiers who take the opportunity to extort and extort.

The Fangla Uprising in the south of the Yangtze River in history was also caused by the harm of Hua Shigang.

Seeing Zhao Hao's warm sedan chair and the mighty team approaching, the group of refugees stared at each other, and they all surrounded him like they were about to rob, but after three or four steps away, they were all timid. He stopped in his tracks, with a look of pleading in his eyes.

"Young master, noble son, buy my granddaughter, her parents are gone, as long as she is fed, she will not starve to death."

"My son, buy my son. He is tougher than a dog and can do anything."

"Young master, my daughter is very well-behaved. I can't go wrong if I buy it to be your maid, as long as I have the same money."

……

Those men, women and old men were timidly promoting their children, their eyes full of begging and hope.

Damn, this world is so miserable...

But for the sake of merit, Zhao Hao put in a lot of effort in advance.Before he came to the store, he had ordered two steamed bun shops to be raided—of course he paid for it, and then packed three or four buns.

"It's crowded, don't panic, our young master is showing kindness today, here are warm buns, everyone has a share, fill your stomach first and then eat."

Seeing that Zhao Hao was surrounded by the group of refugees, Liang Lie, the fat slave, hastily lifted up a large bag of steamed buns. The steamed buns were still steaming, revealing the jade-white buns.

In an instant, Zhao Hao heard a series of low, one after another, creepy voices, which were the tragic swallowing of saliva from his throat, which made Zhao Hao feel very uncomfortable.

Although he was just a dick in his previous life, and it was not uncommon for him to be hungry, but he has never seen someone make such a piercing voice, piercing expression, and piercing eyes when they see food...

hula la~
More than a hundred men, women and children gathered around like a pack of hungry wolves. The aroma from the hot steamed stuffed bun almost made them lose their minds. In their eyes, in their world, only the white bun Baozi, nothing else exists.

"Wait a minute, those who act recklessly will die!"

Suddenly, a loud thunder-like sound exploded from the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums, and the refugees who were running wildly stopped abruptly, looked at this side in horror, gradually calmed down, and revealed A timid expression.

I saw Zhao Dian holding a long sword in his hand, standing majestically between Zhao Hao and his party and the refugees, like an iron tower, exuding an invisible murderous aura all over his body, and the sharp blade in his hand shone with a cold light, making people daunting .

"Line up in line, come one by one, everyone has a share, indispensable, those who dare to jump in the line, will have their legs discounted on the spot!" Zhao Dian's voice was so cold that it was full of terror, coupled with his cold expression , and the sharp sword in his hand completely shocked this group of refugees who were crazy about food.

Zhao Hao looked up and saw more than 100 people rushing in at random. Many children who were running slowly were squeezed to the ground. Some people had been stepped on several times and were crying loudly. Someone will be trampled or even killed.

In an instant, Zhao Hao was full of respect for that man who looked so cold.

The refugees were stunned for a moment, then timidly and slowly lined up, and the children who fell on the ground were helped up, Zhao Hao let out a sigh of relief.

Warm steamed stuffed buns, three adults, two children, everyone has a share, and they will be distributed in a short while.

Some people gobbled up half of the buns in one bite, coughing until they choked, and some were reluctant to bite or chew a little bit... There are so many things to eat. At this moment, all the refugees’ attention is focused on the buns. Nothing else can affect their minds.

Zhao Hao only felt a little stuffy in his heart, but what made him happy was that the merit value had finally increased.

Three hundred steamed buns temporarily solved the stomach problems of more than 100 people, and increased the merit and reputation points by 515 points. The total merit value is 615, and the reputation value is also 615.

This is also Zhao Hao's first bucket of gold - the first merit point.

All in all, treating a hungry refugee to a full meal can increase merit and reputation by 5 points.

"Exchanging the Prajna Heart Sutra consumes 500 merit points."

“修炼般若心经成功，宿主健康值增加1，距下一次增加健康值时间为9天23小时59分59秒。”

Zhao Hao only felt a warm current surge through the five internal organs and six lungs, and then slowly disappeared. The feeling was indescribably comfortable, but the time was too short...

After two sticks of incense, the refugees finally had their stomachs full, and their faces gradually turned red. They looked at Zhao Hao with gratitude in their eyes, and many of them bowed to Zhao Hao.

"Every family and every household is arranged properly, and no mistakes are allowed. Our son will be rewarded."

As the voice of the fat slave Liang Lie sounded, those refugees who had filled their stomachs were obviously much more qualified than before, and they soon dragged their children and children into groups with clear boundaries. 41 households.

Zhao Hao nodded in satisfaction and waved to Liang Lie.

Liang Lie understood, and shouted loudly and flamboyantly in a tone like selling dog skin plaster: "Fellow folks, congratulations, today we, Mr. Zhao, have shown great kindness. Go back to your original place, and you can no longer sell yourself in Jiangning City, otherwise the reward will be withdrawn."

Two pennies is not too much, but it is enough to buy two stones of white rice. As long as you eat it leisurely and add wild vegetables, it is enough to last until the autumn harvest.

After Liang Lie finished speaking, the audience fell silent, and all the refugees fell into a state of death-like stupefaction.

After a long time, there was a burst of pleasantly surprised cheers from the crowd. I don't know who led them, and the refugees fell to their knees on the ground one after another.

"Thank you for your kindness, son."

That choked voice from the bottom of his heart was so heart-shattering for a person who traveled through time from a later age.

Looking at the faces of men, women and children kneeling all over the ground with gratitude from the bottom of their hearts, Zhao Hao suddenly felt that even if the merit value could not be increased, the trip was worthwhile.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Zhao Hao calmed down a bit and was about to ask Zhao Dian and others to untie the purse and distribute the rewards, there was a sudden shout from beside him.

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