Such scoundrels rely on their own little cleverness to eat and drink for free, and all they think about all day is how to get something for nothing.
Liu Feng discovered that there were more people who came here to eat for free. This guy with shifty eyes was the only one.
Liu Feng discovered three in such a short time.
Liu Feng estimated that these three people were a gang. They probably didn't eat the porridge, but exchanged it for copper coins.
"I, I didn't."
"You old man, stop spitting blood."
"I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm really hungry."
"I want porridge, I want porridge."
When the man saw that something was wrong, he immediately started shouting, but Liu Feng had already caught him and he could not escape Liu Feng's grasp no matter what.
Song Linger's expression changed slightly, she walked to Liu Feng and spoke softly.
"Sir, why don't you just give it to him? It's nothing. Don't delay the people behind you from drinking porridge."
"Even if it's a scam, it's because he's helpless and resorted to this desperate measure. To put it bluntly, he's just a miserable person."
"It's just a bowl of porridge, no big deal."
Song Linger's idea was simple: if the commotion continued, the porridge would get cold and the people behind wouldn't be able to drink it.
"This kind of unhealthy trend cannot be allowed to continue."
"You said you were very hungry and wanted to drink porridge, right?"
Liu Feng smiled coldly, bent down, grabbed a handful of fine sand, and threw it into the hot porridge.
Then he handed the porridge directly to the man.
"drink……."
The man's face changed instantly. He looked at the rice porridge that was covered with fine sand, with disgust in his eyes.
"Are you sick?"
"Who wants to drink this? Is it for human consumption?"
"I want clean porridge."
Seeing Liu Feng like this, Song Linger's eyes also began to show a stern look.
"Sir, I respect you, but what you did is wrong."
"How could you do this?"
Liu Feng looked over coldly and glanced at Song Linger.
What an idiot.
"Are you saying I'm wasting food?"
Liu Feng chuckled.
Then, Liu Feng stretched out his hand and pulled the man aside, and handed the rice porridge in his hand to the person behind him.
"Would you mind?"
The person in the queue behind him had only drunk a bowl of porridge and eaten half a steamed bun when he left home. He was already starving at this time.
Why would he care about such a small amount of sand? In bad years, eating coarse food is the norm.
"I don't mind. It's nothing. We ordinary people have a few grains of sand in our pots."
"That's nothing. We mountain dwellers, when we're hungry, chewing tree bark, digging wild vegetables, and eating rice bran are all delicious."
The common people just picked up the bowl and started eating, not caring about the little bit of sand.
Song Ling'er was completely dumbfounded.
"Look carefully, if someone really needs it, would they care about this little bit of sand?"
"Now, don't you understand?"
Liu Feng turned his head to look at Song Linger. At this time, he spoke very rudely.
"It seems Miss Song has never known what it feels like to be hungry."
"I admire your kindness and willingness to do good things, but doing good things isn't easy, nor is it simple."
"You two, catch him for me."
"Send someone over to see what he was doing over there just now."
Liu Feng directly began to command several soldiers to maintain order in the queue.
These soldiers were also stunned and a little at a loss. Who are you and how dare you command us?
This person really doesn't know his place.
Qian Tian was immediately unhappy, and glared at him: "What are you still standing there for? Go quickly."
"How dare you! This porridge is prepared for these ordinary people who came from far away, yet you dare to cheat them and take it. It would be fine if you just drank a bowl, but you're so angry that I'm going to die."
"This instant, this instant! Take this scoundrel away and smash all his teeth."
Several soldiers were veterans in the mansion and knew the young lady's temper very well, so they dared not neglect her at this time.
Go and execute the order quickly.
Song Ling'er, who was standing next to the porridge bucket, was stunned when she saw the old man holding Mu Wan and drinking the porridge with sand in it, and she seemed to be enjoying it so much.
Liu Feng is right, absolutely right.
Although she had been fostered in her uncle's home since she was a child, she had never suffered from hunger. She made porridge for free because she felt that these people were really pitiful.
She used the rice from the mansion to make the porridge so thick, which was actually for the reputation of the Qian family.
After Liu Feng pierced through this layer so harshly, her face felt hot, especially since she had just come out to point fingers at Mr. Ze in a righteous manner. She was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it immediately.
"Sir, you are right. Ling'er has learned a lesson."
Song Linger immediately adjusted her mentality, walked to Liu Feng, bowed her head, and spoke in a low voice.
Liu Feng smiled and waved his hands: "Next time you make porridge, you don't have to make it so thick."
"A bowl of this porridge is equivalent to a whole meal for an ordinary family."
"You can make the porridge thinner so that everyone can drink more bowls and preserve their body temperature to a greater extent."
"You don't need to add sand. You can add some rice bran and wild vegetables. Those rascals won't come and try to harm you."
Song Linger nodded.
"Thank you for your guidance, sir."
"I am just stupid."
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