Vol 3 Chapter 70: Qiao Rongrong

The old man stared at Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai did not avoid him, he was in front of the old man, took out his own communicator, directly connected to Laura, so his call with Laura, the old man Clearly in the eyes, until Zhao Hai shut down the communicator, the old man still stood there.
At this moment, a cry came, Zhao Haishun looked at the past with a cry, and found that it was the cry of the old woman, but she did not dare to cry loudly, is trying to endure hard, but still whispering a cry Zhao Hai believes that if Zhao Hai is not sitting in the house, the old woman will cry.
At this time, the old man was also awake. He looked at Zhao Hai and suddenly ran to Zhao Hai's front. He slammed down and gave Zhao Hai a slap in the face. He said, "Thank you, thank you."
Zhao Hai quickly helped the old man up and said: "You don't have to be this old man, this is what I should do."
At this moment, Zhao Hai’s communicator flashed light once. Zhao Hai knew that someone was going to talk to him. He immediately turned on the communicator. This time it was not Laura on the communicator, but Yin elders, Yin elders looked at Zhao Haishen: "Xiao Hai, is the situation really as serious as you said?"
Zhao Hai gave a ceremonial ritual to the elders: "Yes, very serious, Master, I think Zongmen should help them. Although they are just ordinary, we will choose many people from these ordinary people every year. If you help them now, they will be loyal to our tyrants. This is very good for us. It is said that helping them does not require too much, as long as Some food, some spar is fine."
The elders indulged in a bit, and told the truth like this kind of disaster relief. They had never done it before. They usually provide some protection to the villagers, help them solve some troubles, and then collect taxes, and rescue after the disaster. They have never done it before. Zhao Hai did this but set a precedent.
However, the elders think that Zhao Hai said that it is very reasonable. It is really easy for the victims to help the victims. The area ruled by the tyrants is very large. Every year, they collect a lot of taxes, and a large part of them are useless. In the end, they can only be lost by mold, or they can be made into spirits. If some food is used to help those victims, For the tyrants, it is not a great thing, so the elders do not oppose Zhao Hai’s proposal.
Zhao Hai has already told the coordinates of Xiaocun here that they are old elders. The elders have confessed to Zhao Hai and closed the communicator. Zhao Customs has a communicator. Turning head to the old man: "The old man, you are going to talk to the people who are in charge of your affairs here. People who will slam the door for a while may come to you, give you food and seeds, and other life essentials, right. Is there anything else in the vicinity of your village that has been affected by the disaster?"
The old man quickly said: "Returning to the adults, including our village, there are more than 30 villages in the vicinity. The situation is similar to ours. Some of them are even worse than ours. I heard that there are already some. There was a starvation in the village."
Zhao Hai did not think that things would be so serious, he was somewhat puzzled, the real world is here. Mountains can be seen everywhere, and there are all kinds of old things on the hills. Although some plants have no medicinal value, they can be eaten. Why don't they go to pick some and come back to eat?
However, as soon as he saw the little mouse on his shoulder, Zhao Hai immediately understood why those people did not go up the mountain to pick up things to eat, because those mountains are full of monsters, although the strength of those monsters is not strong, but these villagers But they have not been practiced, and their strength is weaker.
And Zhao Hai also understands why these villagers are starving to death, but they still will not leave the village. Because they have left other villages, they may not be able to get help. They are here, maybe they will be able to go next year. At that time they could plant the land. Only if they could plant the land, they would not be starved to death, but if they left, they might be starved to death.
When Zhao Haiyi heard this, he had to come up with a communicator at a time, tell Laura about the situation here, and let Laura tell the elders to be old and prepare some food for use, because this time the people affected Not too small.
At this time, the yin and yang two old men have already gone to the main hall of the tyrants door, where the priests are still working in the sacred temple, but he usually deals with the gangs. The things of the church, the things of ordinary people, are rarely handled by him.
This time, the two yin and yang came together, and the doorkeeper was a little surprised. He put down the jade in his hand and looked at the two people inexplicably: "I said how the two of you came again today? Is it yours? Did the little apprentice give you trouble again? Didn't he try it?"
The elders did not look at the door and looked at the door: "What is it that causes trouble? It seems that Xiaohai likes to cause trouble, but today we come, it is really related to Xiaohai. Before the news came from Xiaohai, we are tying. Some villages in the gates were affected by the disaster. The villagers there could not eat even the rice. He wanted us to send people to the disaster. I think he said it makes sense."
The doorkeeper stunned and then frowned. "You mean the villagers? Are they ordinary people?"
The elders nodded and said: "Yes, they are ordinary people, ordinary ordinary people, how? Don't you save?"
The doorkeeper frowned: "But ordinary people, we do what they do."
The elders looked at the door of the door and smiled bitterly: "I said the doorman, are you deliberate? Why can't ordinary people save? Ordinary people are people. There are many people in our door who choose from ordinary people. Disciples, if we save the ordinary people, not only will they win the loyalty of ordinary people, but also make those disciples more loyal to the Zongmen. Is this not good? And we have to pay. But it is some food. Some ordinary The clothes, these things are going to be moldy in our Zongmen warehouse, it is better to use him to do something good."
When the door owner heard the elders, he couldn’t help but stunned. Then he stood up and turned two laps on the ground. He finally nodded. "Yes, you said it is good. We should save it. Good. I Promise, let's arrange it right away."
At this moment, the elders suddenly felt that Laura had rang his communicator, and the elders glanced. The communicator was taken out immediately. Once opened, Lara’s figure immediately appeared on the communicator. Laura bowed to the elders:
Master, just a letter from Haige, near the village. There are more than 30 villages affected by the disaster. Some villages have already experienced starvation, and the situation is even worse than we imagined."
The elders nodded and said, "Okay, I know." After he finished, he turned off the communicator. Turned to the door and said: "You heard it now, someone has starved to death, we can't care."
The main point of the door nodded: "Hear it, organize people to go to the disaster immediately, we must ensure that the people there will have enough food before the autumn harvest tomorrow, and there will be no cases of starvation and freezing of the dead." Nodded, the door owner immediately called in and began to lay out the task.
Zhao Hai has let the pub old man go out to find the village head. This village chief is actually the patriarch of the village. In the real world, small villages like this usually exist in a racial manner. Of course, there are also some big villages. It is a small village with a large surname, and this small village. There is only one surname, and the patriarch is the village chief.
Changjiacun is the name of this village. All the people in this village are surnames. This is not a common surname, but these are not important. Regardless of the name of the village, Zhao Hai will help them. .
I have to make a recognition. If the tyrants really do things, the efficiency of the work is still very high. Just two hours after Zhao Hai passed the tyrants, the first batch of disaster relief people have arrived.
Those who came from the Bazhimen Hall, they all knew Zhao Hai. After arriving at Changjia Village, they greeted Zhao Hai and then began to distribute food and seeds to various households in Changjia Village. Some food and daily necessities, even each family has a certain amount of spar, enough for them to live after a year.
The direct consequence of this is that the people of the Chang family have become the most loyal subjects of the tyrants. After that, the family of Changjia Village will set up a brand of tyrants at home and worship every day.
However, Zhao Hai did not know this. When he saw the people who had been fighting for the disaster, he was not in charge. After he had greeted those who had slammed the door, he left Changjia Village and continued his own test. Refining, he can't delay too long here, he said, now that the Zongmen has started to help the disaster, and he doesn't need him anymore. Of course he has to continue his own trials. Zongmen does not want him too much. Intervene in these things.
However, in the next few days, Zhao Hai did not go well. It is not that he is not used to such a day. In fact, he is very used to such a day. The reason why he has not been good is that the next In a few days, he spent all the time in the disaster area. He saw some numb faces and lost hope of life. In the face of this situation, Zhao Hai’s mood could not be improved.
It was not until a week later that Zhao Hai was completely left in the affected area, although he said that the disaster-stricken areas would soon be rescued, but when he saw the victims who had not been rescued, his heart was still very uncomfortable.
However, these days, Zhao Hai did not encounter any danger. It may be because of the reasons for the help of the victims of the tyrants, so that the tyrants and the imperial beasts were honest, and there was no work for Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai slowly walked forward and looked at the trees on both sides of the road. He is not in the mountains now. It can be regarded as a plain, but on both sides of the road, there are still large forests. Although there are many people in the real spiritual world, The area is bigger, so there is still a feeling of being sparsely populated. To be honest, Zhao Hai still likes this feeling.
Walking forward, suddenly Zhao Hai felt a sound of a horse-drawn carriage rushing behind. Zhao Hai turned his head and saw that one immediately flew from behind and picked up the four horse-shaped monsters. Of course, this is not a high-level monster, but a monster that civilians can afford.
The horse looks a bit like the western postal carriage, followed by four horses, followed by a large car, but the car looks very gorgeous, and at first glance it is known to be a person.
In the position of the carriage's hand, sitting two, one person holding the reins in his hand, the other sitting on the chest, the speed of the carriage is very fast, Zhao Hai does not want to cause trouble, and does not want the tower car, so he made it to the side of the road. a bit.
However, he did not expect that the carriage ran to his front, the reins of the royal hand pull the carriage, the four horses stood up, the carriage stopped and Zhao Haiyi saw the situation and could not help but look at it. Shrinking, only from this hand can be seen, this royal hand is also a monk, the strength is not small.
Zhao Hai looked at the imperial hand and the man next to him. He found that he did not guess wrong. The two were really monks. The man who drove the car was a big man, and his height was about two meters. He had a bronze skin. Moving with the same luster of metal, Zhao Hai knows that this is a strong defense and a natural strength. However, this person's strength is a bit low, only the senior strength of the new life.
The monk sitting next to the imperial hand seems to be in his forties, his skin is very white, his hair is meticulous, his face is serious, but his strength is not weak, and he has the strength of the soul. It was Zhao’s accident.
When Zhao Hai took care of the two men, the two men were also looking at Zhao Hai. The white-and-white middle-aged man stood up in the position of the royal hand and held a fist to Zhao Hai: "This gentleman invited In the next room, the three-room housekeeper, Mr., but came out to practice, pick up the task?"
Zhao Haiyi, this Rong family, he really heard that Rongjia is still very famous in the door of the tyrants. This fame is not to say how strong the monks have been in their homes. Although quite a few, but in the tyrants, Rongjia really does not have any talented figures, only a few ordinary elders hold the scene, in fact, Rongjia is famous in the tyrants, not because they are home How many monks, but because Rongjia is a well-known business family under the tyrants, their family members are not very good at training, but the talent in business is no match. Many of the industries under the Knife Gate are all looked at by the people of Rongjia. Therefore, in the real world, Rongjia also has a foreign doorkeeper who has a knife door. It can be seen how the Rong family is for the knife door. important.
Zhao Hai does not know much about the situation here in the real spirit world. However, there is already some understanding of the situation in the tyrants. How can he not know the business family that is very important to the tyrants? However, he just did not understand that this Rong family told him what to do.
Zhao Hai’s incomprehensible man’s fist to the self-proclaimed three-room housekeeper:
I have seen Mr., and it’s just out of practice. I don’t know what the task is for Mr.?

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