The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 460: The expectations of poverty

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Fu Xiaoguan had completely forgotten about the desolate country mission.

But even if he remembered, he would not pay attention to it. A defeated country has no right to discuss treatment issues.

On this night, Fu Xiaoguanzi listened carefully to what Lu Xiaodong heard and saw about the slums, and then he realized that the murder caused by the steamed bun was so real.

This is Jinling City!

The largest and most prosperous city in the Yu Dynasty!

But there are still such a group of people living a life without knowing whether they will live or die tomorrow!

Three lives were lost just for a steamed bun.

His heart was quite heavy. He was not a saint, nor did he want to be a saint. However, his views on human nature from his previous life were still rooted in his heart.

All men are created equal!

The people in the slums are not hungry and naked because of laziness, but because there is no room for them in the huge Jinling.

This is where the rich live, and they're in the wrong place.

There is no industry here to provide them with regular jobs, and there is no excess farmland for them to cultivate.

So they can only live so hard, just to survive.

"You can have dinner later and then go back. When you go back, help me deliver a message to the people in the slums."

Lu Xiaodong was overjoyed and Xiaoyi said: "I will definitely bring the news about the young master."

At this moment, the anxiety in his heart was gone. Only then did he realize how easy-going Master Fu was, and then he realized that his cousin’s boast about Master Fu in the letter was not empty talk——

Master Fu is really different from other young masters in this world!

He did not look down on Lu Xiaodong at all. He even invited Lu Xiaodong to sit across from each other in the warm pavilion, make tea and chat.

We talked about the hardships along the way from both sides of the Yellow River. After arriving in Shangjing, in order to have a place to stay, we went to a **** shop to **** the only valuable pieces of jewelry belonging to his wife.

We also talked about Lu Xiaodong building a house in what is now Yufu Building. Now that the house is built, he is also unemployed.

We talked about his wife, his daughter, what happened with the steamed bun in the slums yesterday, and so on.

This strengthened Fu Xiaoguan's belief in starting the construction of Nanshan immediately. To build Nanshan, he needed people, and the people in the slums also needed such a stable job.

So in Fu Xiaoguan's opinion, everyone gets what they need, but in Lu Xiaodong's opinion, this is clearly the savior!

"Tell everyone in the slums that I will open a new workshop in Nanshan, which will require...approximately more than 30,000 people."

Lu Xiaodong was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up, knelt down with a bang, and kowtowed three times. He cried with joy and choked up and said: "I, Lu Xiaodong, swear that the Lu family will be the slaves of Fu Mansion for generations to come!"

Fu Xiaoguan did not expect that Lu Xiaodong would have such a big reaction after hearing the news. He was stunned for two breaths, and then stood up and helped Lu Xiaodong up.

"Don't say that, this man, you can't say for thirty years from Hedong to thirty years from Hexi. You are a man and you should try to secure a good future for your family."

Fu Xiaoguan thought for a while and said again: "Tomorrow... around Chen time, I will go to your place. After you go back, ask them to clean up briefly, and then set off tomorrow to stay in Nanshan for a long time. , just bring a change of clothes, I will take care of the rest."

Lv Xiaodong choked up and expressed his gratitude again, but did not stay at Fu Mansion for dinner. He wanted to take this great news home and bring it to everyone in the slums.

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"With more than 30,000 people, how can we solve the accommodation problem?" Dong Shulan asked worriedly.

It’s impossible to let so many people live in Nanshan Villa, right?

After all, this is the Royal Courtyard. This rule... you must not be impulsive!

Fu Xiaoguan thought for a while, "I'll go out."

"Where to go?"

"Go to Huo Huaijin and get some tents from him before the work shed is built."

After Fu Xiaoguan came back, he only drank a pot of hot tea and then left again covered in wind and snow. The three women sat in the warm pavilion, feeling a little heavy--

He is so tired!

But no one can help him with this kind of thing.

Su Su was thinking the same thing as she was driving the carriage, but she had one more thought: This person... can't become a martial arts master!

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Slum area.

Ms. Zhao was still wrapped in the apron and stood anxiously at the low door.

The husband said that he wanted to find Master Fu to find a chance to survive.

My husband went out in the morning, and it is already late today, but he has not returned yet...

Has he seen Master Fu?

Will he be beaten by the evil slaves in Master Fu's house?

He only drank a bowl of sorghum porridge in the morning and did not eat at noon. Will he collapse from hunger in the wind and snow?

If he, if he had some shortcomings, how would he live his life like this!

God, Mrs. Zhao looked up at the dark sky, clasped her hands together, "Oh God, you can do good things and give us a way to survive!"

She knelt down and kowtowed nine times piously.

When she raised her head, she saw her husband standing in front of her——

She rubbed her eyes and stood up, her face suddenly filled with joy. Her husband was back!

Really back!

It would be nice to come back. As for the rest, she had never thought about it, nor did she dare to think about it.

Lu Xiaodong excitedly hugged Ms. Zhao into his arms, his voice choked up again, and whispered in Ms. Zhao's ear: "We are saved... we are saved... we are all saved!"

Lu Zhaodi, who was lighting a fire in front of the stove, ran out. She heard her father's voice. She was so happy that she shed tears.

Since my father said I could be saved, he wouldn’t sell me.

"Come in quickly, it's too cold outside...Master, have you seen Master Fu?"

"Well, the meal I had at Fu's Mansion for lunch was a big table of dishes. The rice was white rice and dry rice. It was really, really delicious, but I held back and didn't dare to eat more. Oh. , By the way, Master Fu said that he wants to build Nanshan and needs a lot of people. We can go there tomorrow and you can clean up later. Master Fu said that we don’t need to worry about food and lodging. "

"Seriously?" Zhao's eyes lit up and she asked expectantly.

"Seriously!" Lu Xiaodong nodded firmly, "Master Fu is really a living Bodhisattva. You don't know, he is very humble and doesn't smell like a rich man at all. He made tea for me to drink and told me After talking about it for a long time, I also talked about Zhaodi."

"He said everything will be fine, and he will even be able to enter the school after the recruitment...I, I..." Lu Xiaodong burst into tears again.

He took a deep breath and said, "Get some food. I'm really hungry. Add less water and cook it dry. I'll have to tell everyone here the news later."

"Okay!"

Ms. Zhao got up and went to the stove. Lu Xiaodong held her daughter on his knees.

Zhao Di raised her head and wiped away the tears on her father's face, and asked in a childish voice: "Dad, is all of this...all true?"