It is the military rule of the Tan family army not to touch a single needle or thread of the people.
"yes."
Han Chonglie naturally would not object.
"All of you, collect all these gold, silver, and jewelry and send them to Mr. Li's house without missing a single one."
Tan Junyan was not in a hurry to go back. She took a few guards and walked towards the street.
Go and inspect to see if the people's living conditions have improved.
A famine tore off the disguise and turned many good people into evil people, exchanging their own children for food and becoming worse than beasts.
It also turned many bad guys into good people, such as the playboy Li Zhaolong.
He used to only know how to eat, drink, have fun, and cause trouble, and was hated by everyone on the streets.
But the cruelty of the famine was like a baptism that completely changed him.
He is no longer the man who spends money lavishly and bullies the weak.
There was no longer arrogance and unruliness in his eyes, only worry for his mother.
In this broken world, I try my best to protect my loved ones.
As I walked along, I could no longer see the people lying on the street, dying.
At this time, they were queuing up to get porridge.
But occasionally you would see elderly people who could not walk, being supported by soldiers or neighbors, waiting in line for porridge.
"It's General Tan!"
An old man holding an apple was a little excited when he saw that it was Tan Junyan.
"General Tan, you not only saved my family, but you also scared off the barbarians last night and saved the people of the entire city!"
The old man was about to kneel down as he spoke.
Tan Junyan hurried forward to stop him, "Old man, you are torturing me!"
The old man's eyes were moist as he took out a silver lock.
"We all know that food is bought by the gods with real money. My family is poor and we don't have anything valuable."
"This lock was passed down from my ancestors. Please pass it on to the gods."
Another old man said, "General Tan, I have a few silver ingots here. I asked the soldiers distributing porridge to give them to you, but they won't accept them."
"I have some here, General Tan, you can keep them!"
"Only when the gods have more gold and silver can they buy us more food."
"I have some at home. General Tan, please wait a minute. I'll go get it."
There was a white-haired old woman kneeling on the ground, holding a few ancient coins in her hands.
"Even if we have money, we can't buy food. General Tan, please accept it!"
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