Shui Tingting actually just asked casually. She didn't really doubt it, but was a little angry.
In her impression, Shui Linglong was a dirty, smelly girl, with mud on her face all year round, tattered clothes, and messy hair.
But the woman in front of me, although her clothes were unremarkable, was really beautiful!
Her skin is fair and delicate, even better than the skin of someone who takes care of her all year round.
Before Leng Lanzhi could answer anything, Shui Tingting raised her eyebrows and said, "The porridge for disaster relief is not something that all cats and dogs can eat. You are not welcome here, so hurry up and leave!"
Leng Lanzhi had no intention of grabbing the relief food from the victims, but Shui Tingting's attitude made her very unhappy: "The relief food is from the imperial court, what does it have to do with you? What qualifications do you have to drive me away?" "
Shui Tingting raised her head high: "I am the daughter of a county registrar. My father is currently participating in disaster relief. He is one of the people in charge of this disaster relief. Is he qualified?"
"Your father participated in this disaster relief?" Leng Lanzhihan said with a pretty face.
When Shui Tingting heard this, she became even more proud: "Then why don't you get out! Even if I throw all the porridge here to the dogs, I will never give it to you!"
"You are just the daughter of a county registrar, and you are not the registrar himself. What you say is useful?" Leng Lanzhi frowned.
"Haha! Of course it works!" Shui Tingting looked at Leng Lanzhi as if she were looking at a fool: "My father dotes on me the most, and what I say is what he means. Besides..." She said with ill intentions He glanced at Leng Lanzhi and said, "Who do you think you are? My father wants you to starve to death outside, so he won't let you take a bite of these disaster relief grains!"
Du Lizhen stepped aside in fear, fearing that the flames of war would extend to herself.
Leng Lanzhi winked at Gu Zhan.
Gu Zhan understood and walked to a stall.
I don’t know what he said to the person in front of the team, but the person actually lent him an empty bowl.
Seeing Leng Lanzhi's intention, Shui Tingting sneered: "You guys don't even think about getting a grain of rice here today!"
He immediately walked to the front of the team and whispered to the person in charge of serving porridge.
The person in charge listened and looked in the direction of Leng Lanzhi.
When he saw Leng Lanzhi's appearance, the person in charge was really surprised. After listening to Shui Tingting's order, the man showed a troubled look, but nodded quickly.
Not long after, Gu Zhan walked to the stall.
The person in charge of giving porridge saw him and waved his hand impatiently: "We won't give you porridge here, go away!"
Gu Zhan asked coldly: "Why?"
"This porridge is given to the victims of the disaster. Are you a victim of the disaster?"
At this moment, there was a commotion at the stall next door.
Two men in servant uniforms squeezed into the front of the queue. One of them placed a large pot on the table in front of the stall: "Here, fill it up!"
Although the two people were wearing servant clothes, and the quality was not as good as silk and satin, they were still better than everyone in line.
Moreover, the two people were rosy-cheeked and full of vitality, which formed a sharp contrast with the sallow, thin, and weak victims in the scene.
The person in charge of serving porridge smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, Brother Li, are you here? The porridge outside the Wang Yuanwai has been prepared. I will bring it to you now!"
As he said this, the man gave an order, and two men in government uniforms immediately came forward.
The two of them were holding another pot. This pot was several times smaller than the pot used to cook large pots of porridge, but it was also much larger than the pots used in ordinary people's homes.
At this time, there was a full pot of rice porridge.
The two poured the rice porridge into the pots of the two men in servant clothes, and said with a smile: "Come back in the evening!"
Leng Lanzhi's expression darkened.
She subconsciously looked at the people in the field, and saw that although the people were very angry, they dared not speak out.
She looked at Shui Tingting again, but saw that Shui Tingting also looked like a common person. She said solemnly: "Don't you have great power? You don't care about this?"
"Why should I care?" Shui Tingting looked at her as if she were a fool.
Leng Lanzhi smiled: "This is porridge for the victims! The so-called victims are the common people who cannot afford to eat because of natural disasters, not the wealthy businessmen who can afford to support their families!"
"Did you catch the stupid disease from your father who was stupid at reading?"
Shui Tingting was speechless: "That's Wang Yuanwai! Wang Yuanwai's status is so valuable, even ten untouchables can't compare to one Wang Yuanwai! It's Bai Porridge's blessing that Wang Yuanwai likes these white porridges! Besides, do you think Wang Yuanwai gives way? When someone brings porridge back, he drinks it himself? Don’t be kidding! He is a well-known wealthy businessman in the city, and his family’s food and clothing are all expensive and expensive. How could he care about such poor porridge?
These porridges are just brought back for the servants to drink. "
Not to mention Wang Yuan, even the Shui family would bring some porridge and food back.
Of course, the Shui family is not as rich and sophisticated as the Wang family, so they don't mind the porridge cooked outside.
After all, their porridge is cooked by someone alone, and it does not come from the same pot as the porridge for the untouchables.
Otherwise, Shui Tingting would definitely not be able to drink it.
Untouchable? !
As a princess of a country and the most beloved daughter of the current emperor and empress, Leng Lan did not dare to say that the people below her were untouchables.
This Shui Tingting has such a big air!
She knew that Tianhai City was in chaos and difficult to manage, but she didn't expect that it would become this chaotic.
A little daughter of a bookkeeper dares to point fingers at the soup kitchen provided by the imperial court for disaster relief!
If word spreads, I'm afraid it will cause trouble in the world!
"You don't accept it?" Shui Tingting looked at the angry expression on the woman's beautiful face and laughed: "If you don't accept it, just hold it in!"
Immediately he thought of something and narrowed his eyes again with a smile: "Oh, I forgot, maybe you are not dissatisfied, but you want to drink porridge but are afraid of not being able to drink it?"
The clothes on Leng Lanzhi are so deceptive. Unless you look closely, it is difficult to find out what is inside her clothes, and you will only think of her as a real poor scholar's daughter.
Shui Tingting, like Du Lizhen before, didn't see anything special about this dress. She laughed and said, "Beg me! Kneel down and beg me, and I'll let you drink it."
At that time, Shui Tingting didn't know that her brother had just been taught a lesson by the two people in front of her, and she didn't know why Du Lizhen was so afraid of Leng Lanzhi.
After all, what happened in the alley was not glorious, and neither of them publicized it.
So in Shui Tingting's mind, Shui Linglong is an orphan whose father is dead and has no ability to survive outside. She is a pauper who has to come back to seek opportunities to make a living.
As for why Shui Linglong can afford to stay in an inn...
Ah.
She had heard that this woman was quite smart and knew how to go to Uncle Du and play the emotional card with him.
So all the expenses along the way must have been paid by Uncle Du.
It was precisely because of this series of cognitions that she subconsciously thought that Shui Linglong came to the stall because she couldn't afford to eat, so she came to drink free porridge.
"A Zhan." Leng Lanzhi looked at Gu Zhan, his meaning was obvious.
Is Tianhai City in chaos?
Then she will put an end to the chaos from today on!
Let’s start with this soup kitchen!
