The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Indispensable is the meeting gift.

With so many relatives suddenly appearing, he was stared at by a circle of people like a focus, and Cheng Youning was also a little confused.

Shang Xi was most concerned about Boss Qian and asked about the whole story.

Shang Xi said, "I do have an idea."

Mr. Wan said: "What an idea."

"We asked people to write a joint letter to prove that Boss Qian is a good person."

Mr. Wan said: "Who should I ask to write it?"

Shang Xi said: "Let the workers in the factory write it, and let the refugees on the street write it."

Shang Xi said to Yuhua: "Yuhua, please have someone add the word 'Qian Family' in front of the plaque on the grain store, and write a banner to hang at the donation site."

"What does it say on the banner?"

"Boss Qian gave alms on the [-]th day, and will change one every day thereafter."

Yuhua got up and went to do it.

Shang Xi found a fifty-meter-long white paper scroll from the house, and she wrote a paragraph on it that the people spoke out for Boss Qian.

After reading it, Mr. Wan nodded repeatedly. Not only was the writing good, but the writing style was also first-rate and sharp. He expressed the people's voice in short words. The best idea was Shang Xi's.

Shang Xi said: "I will first go to the miners to sign, and then go to the streets to ask the refugees to sign. This thing will be ready today."

This was the first time Shang Xi went to meet the workers since the accident at the mine, and everyone took the initiative to return to the candle factory to make candles.

"When can we continue mining?"

Although the candle work is easy, the profit is not as much as mining. Everyone eats fine food every day and has no shortage of energy. All they want is to bring home more money.

"Boss Qian has been framed. If we want to rescue him quickly, we need to sign our names on the joint letter."

Everyone didn’t ask what the letter was, they just said: “Then sign it, boss, where can we go to eat if we don’t have money?”

Shang Xi asked someone to unfold the scroll, dipped the brush in some ink, and was the first to sign his name on it. Then he handed the pen to Cheng Feng, who also signed his name, and then the pen arrived. After turning the pen around in a miner's hand, a man held the pen and hesitated to write, "I can't write."

Shang Xi was well prepared and took out the Indonesian card, "Stamped it with fingerprints."

Just like that, the twisted signature was mixed with countless red handprints.

Shang Xi didn't count whether anyone missed signing. She thought there must be someone who was too narrow-minded and didn't want to sign. But if there were just a few, the people in the row behind who were dodging must not have signed.

Once the ink was dry, Shang Xi collected the signed letter.

Mr. Wan looked at the candles here and said, "Who studied this?"

Cheng Feng said: "Shang Xi."

Master Wan smiled after hearing this, patted Cheng Feng on the shoulder and said, "You are so lucky."

Cheng Feng always admitted that his greatest blessing was marrying Shang Xi.

Then everyone came to the soup kitchen.

This time is when everyone receives porridge, and everyone has already lined up in an orderly manner.

Although the weather is cold now, it is much better than the previous severe winters. After all, it is spring now.

Shang Xi stood on the stool. She smiled and said to everyone in front of her: "I need your help today."

A little girl was holding a bowl and sipping porridge and said, "Sister, what are you busy with?"

Shang Xi held the signed scroll in his hand and said: "The food that everyone has eaten in the past few months has come from the granary of a boss named Qian. Now Boss Qian is in trouble and has been imprisoned by an adulterer. As long as we are in this long scroll If you write your name on it and save Boss Qian, there will be hope."

For so long, everyone has called Shang Xi a good person, and everyone believes what she says. After all, she has been giving alms here for three months, no matter how windy or snowy it is, and it has never stopped. Without Shang Xi, they would definitely not be able to survive this winter. .

"Shangshan, what else is there to say? We will do whatever you ask us to do. Without you, we wouldn't be alive today. Come on, I'll sign first."

Shang Xi smiled and said, "I'm here to thank everyone for Boss Qian."

One person said: "We have been eating and drinking for free for so long. We should have done something long ago. You should arrange some work for us and let us repay you."

Shang Xi smiled and said: "There is no way to live here. When spring comes, everyone should go back to their hometowns and start a new life."

One person said: "We don't have to go back. If you give us a job, we will stay. We don't have much at home. We only have a few acres of land and we haven't harvested food for several years."

Others said: "I know you have a job, and we can do it. You don't need to pay us, as long as the stutterer doesn't starve to death."

I heard that Shang Xi was talking to everyone, so many people came to listen, and the whole street was blocked.

Shang Xi said: "I am just an ordinary person. I can provide you with short-term work, but I cannot provide you with long-term work. If you want a long-term job, you should help Boss Qian get out of trouble as soon as possible. Boss Qian has great powers. When he comes out, maybe he will Give you a job.”

One person said: "Then why are we signing the names? We will go directly to the prison. We will not leave until the person is released."

Shang Xi smiled and said, "Absolutely not. Boss Qian is a good businessman who abides by laws and regulations. As long as everyone signs, there will be hope for him to come out."

"Then start quickly and give me the pen."

In order to save money for the boss, everyone left their handprints and names on the white paper. The smallest handprint was that of a little kid of several years old. He didn't understand anything, but he still wanted to generate some enthusiasm.

No one knew how Shang Xi did it. Tens of thousands of people were there in an orderly manner without any chaos.

When Shang Xi got down from the chair, her throat hurt.

Mr. Wan checked the scroll and said, "Qian'er, go for a run."

Wan Baiqian put away the scroll and said, "I'll set off now and arrive in Bianjing before dawn."

Shang Xi said: "Wait a minute."

Shang Xi took out a thick stack of banknotes and handed them Wan Baiqian.

"This is the tax paid by the coal mine to the country. Boss Qian will also pay the tax regularly in the future."

Wan Baiqian glanced at Mr. Wan, and Mr. Wan said: "You have to give up wealth. This will increase the chance that Boss Qian will come out."

Give away millions of dollars.

At this time, several children were talking around Shang Xi, and Shang Xi had been listening carefully.

Mr. Wan said to Cheng Feng: "Feng'er, your daughter-in-law is among the best among women, and her wisdom is beyond ordinary people. You must cherish her."

Cheng Feng smiled and nodded. He didn't know whether his wife was good or not.

At this moment, Shishi Xi looked back at Cheng Feng who was smiling silly at her and said, "Cheng Feng, don't you have to hire a private tutor for your children before going out?"

Cheng Feng said: "Didn't you invite your son?"

In order to shirk responsibility, Shang Xi pointed at the people on the street and said, "I'm so busy right now. I don't have time to hire a private tutor."

Cheng Feng thought about it. In order not to delay his son, he said: "I will go and find a private school teacher for my son tomorrow."