Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 130 Settlement

The little girl ran over happily, with the little hair on her head shaking.

Her round face was beaming with joy, and she smiled sweetly when she saw Mo Lingwei.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Since you are the village chief now, you should have some good clothes. I will take you to the palace and ask the embroiderers in the palace to tailor a few for you."

After Mo Lingwei finished speaking, Shen Ningning hurriedly said, "Then wait for me!"

After that, she turned and ran to the tea shed.

Mo Lingwei glanced over and saw that under the bright sun, a simple tea shed was crowded with refugees inside and outside.

The smell alone was a bit pungent at a not-too-close distance.

Recently, Shen Ningning's actions were reported to Mo Lingwei privately by his spies, so he knew what the little girl was doing.

At first, he thought Shen Ningning was just in a momentary mood, so he smiled and said to the spy: "Let her go, you keep an eye on her secretly and don't let her suffer any loss."

But he didn't expect to hear the news again that Shen Ningning had almost built the tea shed with the people of Xiangyun Village.

Shen Ningning's voice was soft but sharp: "You all saw that my tea shed is almost built, and there are still a few houses at the back."

"I don't plan to always trouble the uncles and aunts in the village, so who of you is willing to help me build a house?"

Immediately someone asked: "Miss, give me silver?"

Shen Ningning smiled implicitly: "There is no silver. It cost a lot of money to build a house these days. If everyone can help, I will naturally not let you down."

As soon as these words came out, several lazy refugees backed out.

Building a tea shed is simple and the process is not complicated, but to build a house and live in it, don't you have to climb up and down to put tiles and apply pepper mud?

Besides, some people are not satisfied with just food without money.

Shen Ningning saw the expressions of these people.

As if she had expected it, she said calmly: "If you don't help, I may not provide food and drink later."

"However, we are all poor people. If you really don't help, I don't mind. Each of you can go to the side to get two buns and five taels of silver, and you can leave."

Jiang Zhi was shocked and exclaimed privately: "Sister Ningning! This is too cheap for them."

Shen Ningning pursed her lips, her big watery eyes were clear, and her tone was firm: "If you have made up your mind, go to Brother Jiang to get it."

Several refugees looked at each other, reluctant to give up the food they could eat every day, but they didn't want to work in vain.

Finally, it was an older man who stood up tremblingly with a cane.

"Miss, I have a disabled leg and am old, so I can't help you. I'll take the silver and kowtow and leave."

Shen Ningning hurriedly asked Chen Ye to support him: "Grandpa, there's no need to be polite. Brother Jiang, give him two more taels."

Jiang Zhi felt that it was a loss to do so, but she still followed the little guy's wishes and gave him seven taels of silver and packed two buns for him.

The old man thanked him repeatedly and left with a cane.

After him, the refugees who didn't want to work came one after another to get money and food.

Fortunately, although they were lazy, they didn't forget to be grateful. Before leaving, everyone went to Shen Ningning to thank him.

After those who didn't want to work left, Shen Ningning raised her round eyes and looked around.

"I know some of you came to Beijing to seek refuge with relatives, but due to various accidents, you became refugees trapped outside the city."

"If any of you want to go back home, I will give you ten taels of silver each as travel expenses."

Some of the refugees were surprised: "Miss! You...how can you be so kind?"

Then there were cries, and they thanked her repeatedly, and couldn't wait to come forward to receive the silver.

Shen Ningning was not stingy and asked Jiang Zhi to give the money.

After this group of refugees left, the remaining group of refugees were all young people.

The little guy roughly counted and there were about sixteen people.

She asked Chen Ye to divide these people into groups, with men and women standing on the left and right, from young to old.

Wu'er was the youngest boy, standing at the front of the men's team, and the shock he had just received had long been forgotten.

At this moment, he held his head high, raised his dirty little face happily, and looked at Shen Ningning with a pair of eyes.

He knew that the young lady would definitely keep him, and he wanted to build a house for her!

Shen Ningning did not arrange the tasks for these people for the time being, and only gave Chen Ye three hundred taels of silver.

And said: "Brother Chen, take them into the city, find a restaurant, wash them well, and buy two sets of clothes for each person."

"If there are any scratches and bumps on the body, just take them to the medicine shop for treatment."

The little guy said it obscurely, but Chen Ye was a smart man and understood it as soon as he heard it.

Since the tea shed is going to open for business, it is natural not to choose an unhealthy waiter.

Even if Shen Ningning is kind, she cannot ignore safety.

So take them to the clinic for examination. If there is a cure, it is better. If there is no cure, with Shen Ningning's personality, she will also give a sum of money to make it all right.

"Miss, don't worry, everything is up to me."

So Chen Ye called the refugees to follow him.

When they arrived at the city gate, Chen Ye was a good citizen, and the guards would not let him go.

But seeing the dirty refugees behind him, the guards hesitated.

At this time, Mo Lingwei, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his eyebrows slightly and ordered Wu Fang, who was driving, "Go and tell them to let them go."

"Yes." Wu Fang went away happily.

When the guards heard the prince's order, they dared not delay and let Chen Ye lead his men into the city.

Seeing this, Shen Ningning retracted her gaze and looked at Jiang Zhi.

"Sister Jiang," the little guy ran to her side, tiptoed and whispered, "Take Langlang back to the village, and move the things here to the carriage and take them back."

"Grandma seems to be in a bad mood recently. Before going out this morning, I sent her to the village and went to talk with Grandma Chen."

"Please help me check on her."

After the little guy finished speaking, Jiang Zhi nodded immediately: "No problem."

She raised her head and saw Shen Ningning's hair was wet with sweat, sticking to the sticky, white and rosy face.

So Jiang Zhi reached out and helped her straighten the ends of her hair.

It was this move that made Mo Lingwei, who was sitting in the carriage not far away, narrow his eyes.

Jiang Zhi was still dressed in men's clothes. She looked thinner than men of the same age and looked weak.

Mo Lingwei folded his arms coldly and leaned on the cushion.

He didn't know yet that Shen Ningning was so familiar with the guy surnamed Jiang?

At this time, the little guy told the Black Wolf King twice more.

Probably because he said that he would go to the palace with Mo Lingwei, Mo Lingwei saw that the Black Wolf King looked in his direction with obvious displeasure.

The dark yellow wolf eyes were full of disgust!

After that, the Black Wolf King left with Jiang Zhi, which made Mo Lingwei feel depressed.

Is this wolf smart or not? Can't it see that the guy surnamed Jiang is the one it needs to target?

Shen Ningning climbed onto the carriage with a chuckle, and wiped the sweat dripping from her white and smooth chin with her little hand.

She smiled sweetly: "Brother, I made you wait so long~ We can enter the palace now!"

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