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Fang Xiuru was as if she was frozen there and could no longer say anything.

"Mom." Lian Xuerong ran over and pulled Fang Xiuru's clothes, "Mom, why did you let her go? My face..."

Fang Xiuru looked at her daughter and felt like a big stone was pressed down on her heart, and she couldn't relax no matter how she did.

Lian Wenyu picked up the cup boredly. It was already three months since she had passed. She turned the tea cup in her hand from time to time, but her heart was running a little far away. She seemed to have put some medicine on Lian Xuerong.

It's so light, it's all better now, it's so annoying again.

By the way, she put down her cup, "Qingge, what day is today?"

"The ninth day of the fifth month." Qing Ge blurted out, and the day he recorded was still very clear.

"It's already May." Lian Wenyu sighed softly, she stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the still bright sunshine outside, "It hasn't rained for nearly half a year."

Qingge's delicate eyebrows frowned tightly, "Yes, it's true that there hasn't been a drop of rain in half a year."

"Oh..." Lian Wenyu sighed softly again. Sure enough, what is going to happen is always going to happen.

Time passed day by day, but it was still raining, and the crops had already died of drought, and the rice price was growing day by day. Even one price per day. In the past, you could buy a bucket of rice with a hanging of money.

, and now it’s enough to buy a dou of rice for one tael of silver.

"What's not a long price?" Qi Shijing glared at Qi Qiuning angrily, "Look." He pointed outside, "Now every family has grown, you are not open, you are kicked by a donkey, right?" Qi Shijing said for a long time.

The more popular he became, he didn't know how much rice Qi Qiuning had collected. If all the rice was sold, it would be all from a mountain of gold and silver. But he didn't even make it long and still sold it at the previous price.

Qi Qiuning continued to look at the account book, his cold expression could not tell any mood.

"Give me a long price, and it will be all tomorrow." Qi Shijing slapped the table hard, and he was there in this house.

Qi Qiuning raised his face and just glanced at Qi Shijing.

“I won’t grow.”

"You dare."

Qi Qiuning raised his eyebrows, "Dad, can you try it, do I dare?"

Qi Shi Jing stretched out his hand, but when he saw Qi Qiuning's cold-hearted look, he couldn't stretch out his hand. He knew in his heart that even if he beat this son to death, he wouldn't be able to change his words, and the shops are now in

All the people in his hands and in the shop were his people. Now they can really say that they have nothing except the deed of house and land deeds.

If it weren't for these things, with Qi Qiuning's character, they wouldn't even be able to live in this ancestral home.

He shook his sleeves hard, then walked out angrily, as if he was about to step a hole in the ground.

"Young master, isn't it really a long price?" Yizhi picked up the account book on the table and looked at it, "The business in this rice shop is so good. I always queue up to buy rice every day. The fruit has grown, it's true.

You have to make a big profit."

"No need to grow." Qi Qiuning stood up, with a surprising expression, "Wen Yu asked me to collect these foods, and Qingge also dedicated his small treasury. You should know how precious she is to her own.

I asked them, Xiao Treasury, but they didn’t say it was too long. I, Qi Qiuning, did this unethical wealth?"

"And." He turned around, took the account book and looked at it, "We have been collecting grain for the past few months. The grain we collected is enough for next year. At least we won't starve to death."

Yizhi felt the same. If it were him, to be honest, he would not be able to do this fortune. If he did it, God knows how many people would starve to death.

But he also thought of one thing.

"Young Master, what if other shops come to our place to store rice?" This is not impossible. The rice prices are sky-high. They are selling so low that it is difficult to ensure that other rice shops will not have any ideas.

"I've thought about it." Qi Qiuning sat down and took the tea on the side, "You ask the shopkeepers to watch it. Whoever buys rice will remember my name. These rice will save everyone's life.

You can’t buy food for others.”

"I understand." Yizhi felt that this matter was urgent, so he ran out without stopping for a long time. He ran away one by one and finally gave instructions, but when he came back, he found out.

A large number of victims flocked into the capital, and soon even the gates were blocked. If they flocked in like this, they wouldn't know what would happen, but would it be great if these victims were locked outside?

After locking up, Wen Yu lowered her eyelashes and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really shut down?"

"Yes." Qi Qiuning poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her, "drink some water."

"Okay." Lian Wenyu started drinking with a cup.

After drinking a drink, Qi Qiuning still wanted to pour it to him, but she shook her head, wondering what she was thinking?

"What's wrong?" Qi Qiuning slapped her face. Since a large number of victims flooded into the city, she seemed to be like this. She had a lot of worries and sometimes she would be dazed.

Lian Wenyu gently pursed the corners of her lips, "Have you heard the saying that long-term drought will lead to a flood?"

"Yeah." Qi Qiuning frowned slightly, and his hands placed on the table also tightened a little.

"You mean, there may be a flood?"

"Yes." Even Wen Yu nodded. It was not possible, but inevitable. Now drought is happening, so floods are certain.

"This is not what I worry about." She pulled Qi Qiuning's hand and then closed her eyes. She felt an indescribable feeling of anger, "What I fear is... the plague."

Qi Qiuning's face changed drastically, and there would be a plague.

"Shh..." Lian Wenyu put his hand on his red lips, "This cannot be said in advance, so it will make people feel confused. As long as the flood comes, those people leave their hometowns, as long as there is one person's dyeing

If you get an epidemic, then this disease will be very contagious."

In fact, she didn't know how long the last plague had been, but she just knew that many people had died. They were infected by refugees locked up outside. Everyone in Beijing was in danger, and people even dared not go out.

Anyway, many people died, and this life seems to be inevitable.

It was just pitiful to those who left their hometowns. They thought they could survive, but this was at the foot of the emperor. But who knew that this heavy city gate had no way to live and only a dead end was placed in front of them.

She could not say that the emperor placed his people in water and fire, and ignored their life and death. If they were saved at that time, then more people would die.

Qi Qiuning was silent, her face was a little heavier than before.

"Qiu Ning, lend it to me." Lian Wenyu stood up. It seemed that she had to think of a solution long ago. The master had a prescription that might be useful. She couldn't say 100% could cure it, but at least she could try it.

Even if it cannot be cured, she will feel at ease, after all, she has done her best.

"I?" Yizhi pointed at himself, and was really confused. What could he do?

And he knew a long time later that he had a medicine basket on his shoulder and started picking medicine on the mountain. In fact, it was not just him. Qi Qiuning and many people from Ye’s mansion came, and the herbs on the mountain,

Maybe they all picked up a bright spot.

Especially a herb, you will pick it when you see it, and you will pick it. Looking around, it seems that there are not many more.

Qingge and Lian Wenyu started to dry herbs on the mountain. This is the whole house and outside. Qi Qiuning sometimes comes to help, but the rice shop is busy enough, especially because he is afraid that some people will get out of it.

If you do something bad, buy rice and sell it to others.

They have no obligation to make others rich, all they want is not to let the people starve to death.

"Don't squeeze, come one by one. After registering, come over and get rice. Receive rice according to the number of people. Anyone who receives more and reports will not send rice in the future."