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

The little guy ran over happily, the little knot on his head swaying.

Her round face was beaming with joy, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly when she saw Mo Lingwei.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Since you are the head of the village now, you should have some good outfits. I will take you into the palace and ask the embroiderer in the palace to make some tailor-made items for you."

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

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

Mo Lingwei glanced around 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 even at a relatively short distance.

Shen Ningning's recent actions were reported privately to Mo Lingwei by his informants, so he knew what the little guy was doing.

At first, he thought that Shen Ningning was just acting on a whim, so he smiled and said to the spy: "Leave her alone. You keep an eye on her secretly and don't let her suffer."

But I didn't expect to hear the news again. Shen Ningning had already led the people from Xiangyun Village to almost build the tea shed.

Shen Ningning's voice was soft but clear: "As you can see, my tea shed is almost finished, but there are still a few rooms behind it."

"I won't bother the uncles from the village all the time, so who of you is willing to help me build a house?"

Someone immediately asked: "Miss, do you want some money?"

Shen Ningning smiled implicitly: "I don't have any money anymore. It costs a lot to build a house these days. If you can help me, I won't let you suffer."

As soon as these words came out, a few lazy refugees immediately retreated.

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

What's more, just having food without giving money has already made some people dissatisfied.

Shen Ningning saw the expressions of these people.

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

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

Jiang Zhi was startled 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 insistent: "If you think about it, go to Brother Jiang to get it."

Several refugees looked at each other. They were reluctant to part with the food they could eat every day, but they didn't want to waste their efforts.

Finally, an older man stood up shakily with a cane.

"Miss, my legs and feet are inconvenient and I am too old. I can't help you much. I just kowtowed and left after receiving the money."

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

Jiang Zhi felt that this was a real loss, but she still followed the little guy's wishes and gave him seven taels of silver and two more steamed buns.

The old man thanked him profusely and left on crutches.

After him, the few refugees who did not want to contribute came one after another to receive money and food.

Fortunately, although they were lazy, they did not forget to be grateful. Before everyone left, they made a special trip to Shen Ningning to express their thanks.

After these unwilling people left, Shen Ningning raised her round eyes and looked around.

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

"If any of you want to go back to your hometown, I will give each of you ten taels of silver as a means of transportation back home."

Someone among the refugees was suddenly surprised: "Miss! You...why are you so nice?"

Immediately afterwards, there were cries, and they thanked him repeatedly and couldn't wait to get the money.

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

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

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

She asked Chen Ye to sort these people into groups, with men and women standing on each side, from young to old.

Wu'er was the youngest boy and stood at the front of the men's team. The fright 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 his eyes.

He knew that the little sister would definitely keep him, and he wanted to build a house for the little sister!

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

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

"If you have any scratches or bumps on your body, just take them to the drugstore for treatment."

The little guy said it in a vague way, but Chen Ye is a smart man and he understood it as soon as he heard it.

Since the tea shed is going to be open for business, it is natural that we cannot choose a waiter who is not in good health.

Even if Shen Ningning has a good heart, she cannot ignore safety.

So I took him to the medical center for a check-up. If some treatment was better, but if there was no cure, with Shen Ningning's personality, I would give him a sum of money to start and end well.

"Don't worry, miss, I'll take care of everything."

So Chen Ye asked the refugees to follow him.

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

But looking at the groups of dirty refugees behind him, the guards hesitated.

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

"Yes." Wu farted loudly.

As soon as the guards heard the prince's words, they dared not delay and asked Chen Ye to lead the people into the city.

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

"Sister Jiang," the little guy ran to her side, tiptoed and whispered, "You take Langlang back to the village, and load the things here into 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 to keep her company and talk to Granny Chen."

"Help me go and see her."

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

She looked up and saw Shen Ningning's temples were wet with sweat and stuck to her sticky, white and rosy face.

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

It was such a 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 clothing. She looked thinner than men of her age, and her body looked frail.

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

He didn't know that Shen Ningning was so familiar with Jiang?

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

Probably because he said he wanted to enter the palace with Mo Lingwei, Mo Lingwei saw the Black Wolf King looking in his direction with obvious displeasure.

Those yellow wolf pupils were filled with disgust!

Afterwards, the Black Wolf King followed Jiang Zhi and left, which made Mo Lingjian feel depressed.

Is this wolf smart? Can't it see that the kid named Jiang is the one it needs to target?

Shen Ningning climbed onto the carriage and wiped away the sweat dripping from her white chin with her small hands.

She smiled sweetly: "Brother, please wait~ We can enter the palace now!"