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    The next day, the entrance of the restaurant was full of people, at least three to five hundred, and dozens of people stood in a circle, chattering in foreign dialects, non-citizens could not understand what they were saying  What.

    "Bah! They're all slackers." Someone whispered, and the people around hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was paying attention, they yelled in a low voice: "Do you want to die?"  In the early years, any Chang'an person who dared to use any derogatory term to refer to these refugees would face a huge risk.  The cursing person turned pale, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

    A group of gorgeously dressed young men and women alighted from the carriage, and the refugees immediately cheered loudly around them.  A few young men and women waved their hands modestly to the surroundings, and the cheers grew louder. Most of them were in incomprehensible local dialects, and occasionally there were blunt Chang'an dialects: "Renyi!" "Good man!"

    Several young men and women looked at each other with smiles, their faces were full of spirits, and doing good deeds was such a joy to the heart.  One of the women took a step forward and said loudly: "Everyone, of course we will uphold justice for you today!" The refugees shouted loudly and looked at the woman eagerly.

    A few young men stood behind the woman. Today is the woman's home stadium. They are all here to support the woman. Leave the limelight to the woman.  There are too many such opportunities in Chang'an City, so many that they don't care.

    "If the restaurant's food and drinks are not good, we will smash this black shop!" The woman shouted loudly, smashing a shop that is not friendly to refugees is to eliminate harm for the people.

    The refugees cheered loudly. They really understood these few words. After living in Chang'an for a long time, they didn't learn much Chang'an dialect. The warm and enthusiastic words that I often heard were so familiar that I understood them all naturally.

    A little far away, the local people in Chang'an who were onlookers looked on desolately. Although this restaurant was not their business, and they should have watched the fun with a smile, but these refugees made too much noise, everyone has encountered it before.  , I felt a bit sad when the rabbit died and the fox died.

    Someone said in a low voice: "These four or five hundred refugees, are you going to open a running water banquet?" These floors are not big, just two floors up and down, and can accommodate two or three hundred people at a time.  If you want to eat, you must eat from morning to night, and you must not have a moment of leisure in between.

    The rest nodded slowly, watching the refugees and the young men and women carefully, not daring to show contempt or hatred at all.

    "This store is over." Someone whispered.  Originally, four or five hundred people were invited to a meal, which was nothing to the restaurant, but the quality of meals for the refugees was too high. The whole sheep feast was just a start. Adding drinks and seasonal melons and fruits, this banquet was at least one or two.  The cost of extra money, how much money does it take for four or five hundred people to eat for a whole day?

    "Forget it, they will ruin it." Another person whispered, these refugees don't have to pay for it themselves, and they are very smart about eating. A chicken came up, and the wings and legs were thrown away, and a fish came up.  , also took a few bites, and then continued to call the restaurant to serve food.  Forget about the skyrocketing cost of the banquet, this wasteful appearance doesn't look like a refugee who has no food to eat, the son of a rich family is nothing more than that.

    "Zhuangyuanlou was eaten up." Some people sighed. As a century-old store in Chang'an, Zhuangyuanlou was still very well-known. As a result, refugees went to eat every day, but within a month, Zhuangyuanlou closed down.

    "That's the boss of Zhuangyuan Building is mean and shameless, and he refuses to take social responsibility." Suddenly a voice cut in.  A group of people were startled, and when they turned around, they saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The clothes on his body were not gorgeous, but he was just a child from an ordinary family.

    A group of people looked at the boy, feeling so regretful that their stomachs were green. They only paid attention to the refugees and young masters and ladies in front of them, but they didn't notice a middle school student popping up behind him.

    "The price of the Zhuangyuan building is much more expensive than other places. If it dares to sell a chicken for three renminbi, it will make more than three times the profit! The Zhuangyuan building has been in Chang'an for a hundred years. How much money has the boss earned?  Now they are just some poor refugees who have no food to eat, how much can they eat?" the boy said loudly.  Many people around heard it, and all stared at the young man, whose family's unlucky son.

    Seeing that no one applauded and agreed with him, the boy sighed deeply. It is scary to be uneducated. These people don't know the truth at all and can only follow others' opinions.

    "You said that Zhuangyuan Building was destroyed by refugees. Do you know how many refugees go to Zhuangyuan Building every day?" the boy asked, and the people around him smiled politely and shook their heads.

    "Let me tell you, it's only half!" The boy said loudly, as if he saw it with his own eyes, "Only half of the seats in the Zhuangyuan Building are refugees! The price of vegetables in the Zhuangyuan Building is more than three times the cost. As long as the refugees  If the number does not exceed half, the silver earned by the other half of the seatsRolling all over the floor, determined not to go to the government.  There are more and more people watching around. The people in Chang'an accused the refugees of eating the overlord's meal. The refugees from other places kept silent.  ,unacceptable.

    "What are you making a fuss about?" A sedan chair stopped nearby, and someone wearing an official hat poked his head out.

    "Sixth brother Cui!" The young masters and young ladies immediately recognized the person who came, he was an acquaintance from a family member who was an official in the imperial court.

    "Brother Cui, you have to help them." Several young masters and young ladies explained the reason.

    Then Sixth Brother Cui gave the shopkeeper a cold look, and felt that such a trivial matter wasted his time, and it was really not worth it: "The Holy One said to treat the refugees well, and this is how you treat them? If there is no love, no  Renyi, is that still a human being? I will not tolerate you!"

    The face of the shopkeeper of the restaurant changed drastically, and he was full of smiles: "The villain made a mistake, and the villain will correct it immediately." Without hesitation, he gave several refugees two taels of silver each.

    "Fine another ten taels of silver." Brother Cui said casually, "Next time you see the poor homeless, you will have a long memory."

    The shopkeeper of the restaurant smiled obsequiously, and took out another ten taels of silver and handed it to the refugees on the ground.

    "That's how it should be!" Several young masters and ladies cheered, only feeling that they had declared justice for the poor people

    "Since then, the restaurants, clothing shops, inns, jewelry shops, and even all the shops in Chang'an have been crowded by refugees." Su Wei burst into tears.

    "It's these people who have spoiled the Holy Majesty's great affairs!"

    Several disciples of the powerful family looked at Su Wei coldly, and finally understood Su Wei's intention.

    "Sure enough, you are the one who follows the six nobles." Among the officials, some people sighed deeply in their hearts.

    "Sol Wei is really not comparable to me." Some officials were very impressed. Sol Wei did not get a perfect score of 10 in two subjects, but a 100 in two subjects!

    "It's learned to blame the saint." Some officials stared deeply at Su Wei.

    ? No one knew that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even Li Jiancheng himself, did not play off the incomparable benevolence and righteousness this time because Li Jiancheng underestimated the power of the slogan of benevolence and righteousness.

    The slogan of benevolence, righteousness, truth, goodness and beauty is too easy to sing. Anyone without education or literacy can sing it melodiously by moving their lips. Like the song of a sea monster, it fascinates people until they are destroyed.

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    ? 2019.02.12. 19:35 Corrected the typo.  Thank you readers "Yan Qing", "Xu Yan" and "Wu Ji" for catching bugs.

    ? 2019.04.01. 12:45 Corrected the typo.  Thanks to the readers "I am a little funny than" to catch bugs.  Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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    1 bottle of neodymium;

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