Tang: Uncle of the Salted Fish Kingdom
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He also wanted Xi Shi to wake him up every morning and teach her slowly. He even wanted her to wear a maid's outfit, an apron, and play some shy games with her.

However, Xi Shi could be changed in the future, but these refugees could not wait.

If he didn't do something for the refugees, he would feel uneasy.

Especially Zhangsun Minzhi, who came from a welfare institute, felt even more sympathetic towards these refugees who had been ravaged by fate.

He wasn't a saint, but he wasn't an evil person either. If he could help, he would. If he couldn't help, then so be it. At least he had tried his best.

The System said,[If you really can't do it, I'll give you 100 boxes for free. Hurry up and summon the beauty.]”

"If I ask you to do it, then just do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?”Zhangsun Minzhi said coldly.

However, when he heard the system give him 100 boxes, he could tell that Lao Tan's pickled cabbage beef noodles were very cheap.

System Calculating

"1,000 points can be exchanged for 5,000 boxes of Laotan Sauerkraut Beef Noodles-Strengthened Version.”

Not enough!

5,000 boxes of 12 bowls each were only 60,000 bowls of instant noodles. It was a drop in the bucket for the hundreds of thousands of refugees. They could not last for more than a few days.

"I don't want the enhanced version, pickled vegetables, beef, forks, vegetable buns, or seasoning buns. I only want one flatbread. How much can I exchange it for?”

The System was speechless.

So meticulous?

Soon, the data was generated in the system's mind, and the voice sounded in Zhangsun Minzhi's ear.

"1,000 points can be exchanged for 100,000 boxes of instant noodles.”

The system reminded him softly,"Eating instant noodles for a long time is easy to cause malnutrition…" Without vegetable buns, it's easy to lack vitamins. Without beef, it's easy to shrink muscles. Without pickled vegetables, it's easy to get anorexia. Without seasoning buns, it's easy to lack mineral intake."

"I can't care so much."

Zhangsun Minzhi said in a deep voice. Now, they had to save these refugees, not let them eat nutritious and healthy food.

Gao Ling 'er saw that Zhangsun Minzhi was stunned for a long time. It seemed that she had made things difficult for him.

Thus, he walked to the porridge bucket with a heavy heart, took the spoon from the servant, and began to serve the porridge to the refugees.

However, at this moment, Gao Ling 'er had just served a spoonful of porridge when the harsh voice of the refugee in front of her suddenly sounded.

"Where's the rice? Why isn't there even rice!"

The monkey-mouthed refugee looked at the bowl of water with only a few grains of rice and his eyes were filled with disgust.

Many of the refugees looked at the rice grains in their bowls. It was indeed getting worse by the day. On the first day, it was a fragrant and thick porridge. On the second day, it was much thinner. On the third day, only a few grains of rice could be seen.

It could be seen that the financial resources of the Gao family's porridge shop were already stretched thin and could not afford it.

Finally, a small group of refugees voiced their dissatisfaction.

"That's right. Miss Gao, are you looking down on us and only using some porridge to send us away?”

"On the surface, the Gao family pretended to be good people to earn a reputation, but in reality, they only gave us some swill to eat.”

"That's right. I didn't expect the Gao family to fish for fame.”

Gao Ling 'er's face turned pale as she faced the refugees' accusations.

On the first day, he had thought that there would only be a thousand people giving out porridge. Who would have thought that there would be tens of thousands of refugees? These tens of thousands of mouths could even empty the imperial court's treasury, let alone a mere Gao family.

This was the reason why the officials of the imperial court had let these refugees fend for themselves. The grain stored in the national treasury had to be supplied to the soldiers at the front, so it was not the turn of these refugees.

However, Zhangsun Minzhi's anger surged.

"Everyone, the Turks have invaded the Great Tang's borders, leaving you homeless and homeless.”

"Who allowed you to live?"

"Do you think that this porridge was blown over by the wind?”

"Miss Gao disobeyed her father's order and gave you porridge. You're not grateful and even took the opportunity to criticize her.”

A cold voice rang out. Zhangsun Minzhi used his internal energy, causing his voice to resound in the ears of tens of thousands of refugees.

The refugees trembled.

He didn't expect that Miss Gao would be giving porridge to everyone on his behalf. One could imagine how much resistance there was.

He actually wanted to push his luck.

Their eyes were filled with guilt, and their faces were burning with pain.

These refugees had been fleeing for the past few days, and only then did they understand that the world was cold and warm. It was not easy for others to help them.

Although there were a few harsh refugees, most of them were reasonable and knew honor and disgrace.

At this moment, the unfamiliar youth in front of them gave them some pointers that made them wake up.

All the refugees took a deep breath and looked at Zhangsun Minzhi before cupping their hands and bowing.

The dense crowd all bent down.

This scene was extremely shocking. Gao Ling 'er and the people who helped the Gao family's porridge shop were all stunned.

The Gaos 'butler's eyes darkened. This young man in plain clothes could actually manipulate people's hearts with just a few words. He couldn't be too close to the young miss.

However, Zhangsun Minzhi was unmoved by the tens of thousands of people bowing."

"You're sorry to Miss Gao, not me.”

At this moment, a series of shouts suddenly sounded.

Thank you for your guidance, Young Master."

"We are not humans!"

"Damn it, kidnap those people!”

The next moment, the refugees glared at the few refugees who had stirred up trouble.

They were the ones who criticized the Gao family's porridge shop and said that there were not many grains of rice. They openly mocked and indirectly offended their benefactor.

Little did they know that in a fit of anger, Miss Gao had stopped distributing porridge. Wouldn't everyone starve to death?

Soon, the dozen young men were tied up and escorted to Gao Ling 'er.

All of them looked terrified and lowered their heads.

However, Gao Linger felt even more guilty than them.

She was afraid that she could only open the porridge shop for another ten days. She could not raise any more money.

"I don't have much food left," Gao Linger said apologetically."I can only last ten days." If the congee was a little more viscous, I'm afraid it wouldn't last for more than a few days. I'll think of another way.”

His gentle voice brushed past everyone's ears like a spring breeze.

However, these young men were finally moved by her. Their eyes were wet and they sobbed softly.

Zhangsun Minzhi also sighed. If all the rich ladies in the capital were like Gao Ling 'er and donated some money to build houses, buy farming tools, and buy food to live through the season, the problem of settling these refugees would be solved.

However, he couldn't understand why the Tang Emperor, Li Shimin, would ignore these refugees.

Gao Ling 'er's words also spread among the crowd. When the refugees learned that they could only live for another ten days, their expressions were shrouded in gloom.

They hoped that a ray of sunshine would shine into their lives and dispel the haze.

Gao Ling 'er also had a helpless look in her eyes. These few days, she had run around the capital to collect donations from her uncles and uncles, but she had almost been tactfully rejected. She did not want to interfere in this matter.

Even the Empress didn't want to interfere.

It was obvious that there was a mysterious hand that wanted these hundreds of thousands of refugees to die without a burial place.

"When will the 100,000 boxes of instant noodles arrive?”Zhangsun Minzhi asked the system in his heart," One hundred thousand boxes of instant noodles shouldn't fall from the sky, lest they scare these hundreds of thousands of refugees."

Of course, Zhangsun Minzhi was more afraid that the boxes of instant noodles would be snatched away by the refugees.

The system seemed to understand his concerns." Don't worry, host dad. The 100,000 boxes of instant noodles are being airdropped in a secluded place. We just need to send someone to move them.”

"Location: Gao family porridge shop, 15 miles northeast, in the valley.”

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