Ye Feiyun widened his eyes and tried his best to exaggerate the serious consequences that would result if all the porridge shops here were closed.
"Listen carefully! I'm saying we should shut down all the soup kitchens here. If we do that, all these refugees will be finished. The consequences will be disastrous."
Ye Feiyun looked anxious, and the people around him were stunned.
"Look at those four or five-year-old children. If these porridge shops were closed, they would starve to death. Their parents might even sell them to some filthy places to serve those greasy, smelly men."
Ye Feiyun described over and over again the miserable situation these refugees would face if they lost the white porridge provided by the government for disaster relief.
He talked incessantly, but Mu Fenfang just smiled without saying a word, with her arms folded, watching Ye Feiyun's performance with an indifferent expression.
She had known Ye Feiyun's thoughts for a long time. Although she didn't understand why Ye Feiyun did this, she just watched quietly, wanting to see what tricks Ye Feiyun was playing.
Ye Feiyun talked for a long time and his mouth was dry.
He had exaggerated the consequences as much as possible, even saying that doing such a thing would be punished by heaven and struck by lightning. Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"So, do you think we can still close these relief soup kitchens now?"
Ye Feiyun felt that he had fooled people enough and suddenly asked.
Mu Fenfang nodded. "Of course we have to close it. If we don't, what will we eat if we give all this food to these refugees? They're refugees, what does that have to do with us? Shouldn't we just enjoy ourselves to the fullest?"
Ye Fei was stunned, so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
The groom and Mu Fenfang's maid beside them also widened their eyes at this moment.
Oh my god, is this still the kind-hearted Mu Fenfang who is always generous and kind-hearted?
You know, in the entire Dagan Dynasty, who doesn't know about it?
Mu Fenfang is well-known for her kindness. She ran around everywhere for Mu Tiansheng's illness, just wanting to do more good deeds so that her father can recover soon.
And now, he actually said such crazy words.
Is this still the same Mu Fenfang? It's unbelievable.
Ye Feiyun was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
At this moment, Mu Fenfang waved her little hand and waved the fragrant handkerchief in the air.
"Come on, shut down all the disaster relief shops here immediately and don't leave a single grain of rice for these refugees."
When the maid heard this, she moved slightly, but did not dare to move.
Mu Fenfang raised her eyebrows and shouted, "What? You can't hear what I say? Or do you want me to come and teach you a lesson?"
At this moment, the maid did not dare to hesitate any longer and nodded quickly.
"Yes, ma'am, I'll do it right away."
Just as the maid was about to turn around, a loud shout suddenly rang out. "Stop!"
Everyone present turned their heads and stared at Ye Feiyun in astonishment.
The loud shout just now was made by him.
Ye Feiyun had a gloomy face and lowered his voice to say, "You are so cruel, Mu Fenfang. You are so cruel."
Although I don’t know what Mu Fenfang is thinking!
But if all these disaster relief shops are really closed, then by then, it would not be an exaggeration to say that there will be corpses everywhere and refugees starving to death everywhere!
Most of the hundreds of thousands of disaster victims will starve to death in an instant!
Those are all living lives!
Ye Feiyun said no more, but just grabbed the collar of the groom beside him.
"I'm telling you, whoever withheld the Ye Mansion's disaster relief food must spit it all out right now. It doesn't matter if he's the wife of the King of Heaven or the Lord of Hell. If he dares to eat a single grain today, I, Ye Feiyun, will cut him open. At the same time, I'll allocate 30 million taels of silver for disaster relief. If even one refugee dies of starvation today, I'll hold you accountable."
The groom was completely stunned by Ye Feiyun's spit-spattering scolding. He trembled and said, "Young Master, should I report this to the master?"
"Bullshit report." Ye Feiyun shouted.
My cheap, blind old man is so stupid that he doesn't even know his head is about to fall off. He's probably still living a life of luxury somewhere right now.
By the time I tell him, it will probably be too late!
I don’t know how many more people will starve to death because of lack of food.
Ye Feiyun was breathing heavily.
"Why don't you do it now? You have donkey hair stuck in your ears!"
After receiving Ye Feiyun's order, the groom dared not neglect it. He quickly ran to the side and started to get ready.
In just a moment, the grain that had been withheld was transported out of the granary, and teams of yamen runners in official uniforms pulled it out.
The rich fragrance of food filled the air, and the refugees' eyes lit up immediately, and they pounced over like hungry wolves.
There were many police officers on the scene maintaining order.
"Come one by one, come one by one."
What Ye Feiyun said just now was naturally heard clearly by the refugees present.
They also knew that they were able to obtain these foods thanks to Ye Feiyun!
At this time, many people kowtowed and shouted: "Great Lord, you are our second parents. We will repay you by working like slaves."
There were also many young and beautiful women who even looked at Ye Feiyun with stars in their eyes, as if they wanted to give birth to his children.
After Ye Feiyun finished doing all this, his body softened and he sat down on the ground, turning a deaf ear to the words around him and just staring at Mu Fenfang blankly.
Why did he feel that Mu Fenfang seemed to know what he was thinking and had a firm grasp of it?
I know that I dare not let these relief porridge shops close down, as if it is eating me to death.
It’s over!
This is completely over...
Not only did he fail to be a villain, but he also took the lead in distributing food and disaster relief in the capital. What if Long Aotian finds out!
Isn't he the top experience pack for gaining experience?!
Mu Fenfang just smiled and said, "Huh."
He immediately waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go, it's time to go to the porridge distribution."
Mu Fenfang made a face at Ye Feiyun, then turned around and went back to the soup kitchen. Together with her maid, they were busy distributing food to the refugees who were queuing in front of them.
Ye Feiyun was extremely confused. He felt that everything had gone wrong since he came here, as if these people were deliberately competing with him.
Ye Feiyun sighed helplessly, hunched over, limping, and as if he had lost all his energy, he got into the carriage and said viciously, "Go back home."
"Hey, hey." The groom didn't dare to be negligent at this time. His mind was in a mess. He didn't understand what Ye Feiyun was doing at all. He just whipped the horse hard.
With a "pa" sound, the horse neighed loudly, and the luxuriously decorated carriage rolled forward and galloped towards the interior of the capital.
Looking at the carriage gradually leaving.
Mu Fenfang, who was distributing porridge, raised her head, sweat oozing from her forehead, and a playful smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth.
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