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"This is too much! It's too much to say that anyone's family business can't be achieved by hard work and down-to-earth step by step!"

He worried about being aggrieved.

Liang Xingyun smiled.

"It's not necessarily fair, but it's the human heart."

It was a protracted famine.

They spread all over the south of the Yangtze River, and they were actually caused by refugees fleeing from the north. Even in a rich land of fish and rice, facing such a large number of refugees, it is difficult to adjust in a short time.

But luckily.

The concept of compatriots is deeply ingrained, and businessmen who have found out with conscience open warehouses for relief, or even donate without compensation, and the situation is relatively stable for a while.

However, due to the lack of popular support and the easily provoked public sentiment, the situation at that time was not as touching and simple as seen in the history books.

At least that's what happened to Jiang Yanli.

Opening relief for the day.

A group of refugees arrived as promised.

But this time, they didn't come to ask for alms, but to ask for it openly.

"More and more people are dying of starvation! You rich and unkind bastards are only willing to give away such a little every day. You just want to kill people! Take out all the food! Take out all!!"

With the hoarse voice of a leading man.

The hundreds of thousands of refugees following behind raised their hands and shouted slogans without even thinking about it.

"Take it all out! Take it out! Take it out!!"

Jiang Yanli probably did not expect such a situation.

It should be said that I never thought about it.

In her opinion, these things don't need to be done by herself, but since the national crisis is at stake, she can do it without any regrets.

But at this moment, the danger of human heart really impacted her heart for the first time.

The woman's face was red and white, and her chest heaved violently.

Glaring at the mighty crowd below.

"This is the food that my Jiang family got from doing business. In order to help you, I even spent money to buy food and distribute it to you. How can you say that now!"

The man below sneered.

"Business? Relief? It's nothing more than collusion between the government and businessmen!! Your conscience realizes that you are afraid of being punished by God! These grains are obtained by us day by day, one hoe and one hoe.

In the end, he even starved to death because he couldn't eat!What's the point! !Will you give it or not? ! "

Jiang Yanli was really furious.

I don't even intend to make any sense.

"What if I don't give it?"

The man below picked up his stick and pointed at the front and shouted.

"Then let's get it ourselves!! Everyone, for our own wives and children, for our own survival, not to starve to death in the hands of these bastards, go! Go! Go!!!"

The riots happened in an instant.

Jiang Yanli had never hated her compatriots so much.

Such anger has nowhere to vent.

She knows it's useless.

Shouting at the top of my lungs was useless.

Jiang Yanli, who didn't even bring many militias here today, knew that nothing could stop these crazy refugees.

No, they are not refugees at all now, they are simply crazy devils.

Jiang Yanli couldn't stop it. Now she was even thinking whether this was a premeditated uprising or a temporary uprising.

In the history of China, there are too many refugee riots. They can even overthrow a dynasty, and even disintegrate an era.

Jiang Yanli felt that she was powerless to resist in such a torrent.

However, when those people were about to rush over, a figure appeared in front of him.

He was still in the blue shirt, standing thin and calm in front of everyone.

His words were not loud, but they landed loudly.

"One more step forward, don't blame me."

The young man was seen brazenly blocking the pace of hundreds of people.

It's really funny and ridiculous.

The leading man looked at Liang Xingyun.

"Get out of my way! Otherwise, I will treat you as one of these people!"

Liang Xingyun looked at these people with a smile.

"In order to achieve your own goals, you don't hesitate to treat all those who stop you as enemies. Don't forget that these enemies came to save you when you were starving to death.

Straw, now that you are full, you start to expect more, right? "

The face of the man who was accurately told what was on his mind flushed.

He glared at Liang Xingyun in front of him.

"What nonsense!! Originally, these belonged to us, and they belonged to us hard-working farmers. We want to be full, what's wrong?!"

Liang Xingyun gently raised his hand and pointed at the other party.

"Who said that these are all yours? Did you exchange them with money? Or did you sell your family property for a deal? Neither... Use robbing to prove that they are all yours?"

The man decided not to talk nonsense with these people.

They who haven't read a few books, how can they talk about these scholars?

It is enough for their reasoning to be in their hearts, they don't need these things to prove it, only... Only those who get it are their own.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, take back our food, go!!"

The man gave the order and charged directly inside.

Although extremely disappointed, Jiang Yanli still had to remind the young people.

"Young Master Liang, get out of the way!"

Liang Xingyun did not move away.

Instead, he walked forward, and with just one step, he arrived in front of the leading man.

He reached out and clasped the opponent's neck.

Looking at the astonished eyes of the other party, he only said a word.

"People can be bad, but they can't be bad to this extent. What you do, even if it solves a temporary difficulty, in the future, no one will dare to open a warehouse for relief. You will harm thousands of compatriots."

"Ga Beng!"

A broken neck.

and a group of terrified refugees.

In their eyes, Liang Xingyun at that time was simply a god of death.

Liang Xingyun calmly pulled over a chair.

Sitting on it, calmly facing hundreds of thousands of refugees outside.

"I don't care who you are, I don't care what difficulties you have, whether you are my compatriots, if you don't follow the rules, you will end up like this."

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34 I am not afraid of death! ──

What is the juncture?

This is a moment when the epidemic is almost comparable to a national crisis.

Xia Chen really hated this kind of behavior, she was motivated by money, or even gave up her life for money.

People who don't even want their lives for money, will they care about other things?

No, they don't remember shame, they don't care about loyalty and filial piety, and they don't have the so-called love in their hearts.

Illness does drive people crazy, especially when the current conditions cannot be resolved so properly, some people will be driven to a dead end, which is perfectly normal.

It's just that Xia Chen feels that the road is chosen by the person, as long as it is chosen by the person, it proves that he still has choices, and this is not the only way to go.

And if you chose this one, I'm sorry.

That man is still commanding everyone with a show of power.

"Give me all your money! If anyone doesn't let go, don't blame me for pulling you to accompany me on the road! Tell you, if one person doesn't let go, a group of people don't want to leave!"

Xia Chen narrowed his eyes.

"It's really smart."

Liang Nianxing seemed to be less nervous when he heard Xia Chen's words, and he seemed extremely at ease with this young man by his side.

He even asked in a low voice with some curiosity.

"Why do you say that?"

Xia Chen looked at the man's vigilant eyes, and said.

"What he said is that if one doesn't give up the money, everyone can't even think about leaving. What do you think this is for?"

Liang Nianxing froze for a moment, then subconsciously thought about it.

"Is this to... make sure he scares these people into getting the money?"

Xia Chen nodded.

"That's a part, the deeper meaning is...do you think these people will unite for their own interests, or will they only focus on their own interests, and force other people around them to do the same?

The same choice as yourself?That is, to obey together. "

Liang Nianxing's eyes widened slightly, and he understood what Xia Chen meant.

"It must be the latter, right?"

"Yes, this is human nature. They subconsciously believe that personal power cannot solve the problem in front of them, but they don't want to be implicated by other people's rash actions.

To put it simply, the awareness of self-preservation will prevail in most cases.

And where have modern people experienced so much hatred of their family and country, and where did those fearless spirits of sacrifice come from.

They can give more words of praise afterwards because of other people's selfless dedication, but they absolutely don't want other people's sacrifice and dedication to implicate themselves, so at this time... "

"I'll give it! I'll give it, can you let me go? My wife and children are still waiting for me... I just need to leave, I don't want money! What are you looking at, wanting money but not life?! Give it to him! !!"

A bloated middle-aged man wearing glasses almost collapsed on the spot.

He was so eager that he even stomped his feet.

Tears glistened in the eyes.

His eager shouts resounded throughout the supermarket.

Everyone looked at him in astonishment.