Several supervisors also reacted.
"God, Miss Kou really knows how to read faces!"
"This is amazing. Not only did I see that Gu Yu was in a bloody disaster, but I also saw how he got into trouble!"
"Don't you think Miss Kou's donation of porridge to save Gu Yu is too generous?"
How much does this cost?
Several people looked at the supervisor who said this.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
"You're right." One of the prison guards murmured, holding his chin that was about to drop in shock, "So the rumors that Miss Kou is extremely rich are true."
Zhang Xu coughed: "Don't go too far. I promised to keep Miss Kou a secret. You didn't tell anyone else, right?"
Several people looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes wandering.
Zhang Xu was anxious: "Have you told others?"
He had said it originally, but Miss Kou really knew how to read faces. He wanted to have a good relationship with such an expert!
"Who said anything?"
Faced with Zhang Xu's questioning, several people denied it: "I didn't say it!"
Zhang Xu stood up.
"Brother Zhang, where are you going?"
"Where else can we go to see Miss Kou!"
Seeing Zhang Xu walking out, the remaining people looked at each other and followed him out.
They also want to see Miss Fortune Kou!
At this time, Xin You was arranging for the guards to load cotton-padded clothes, shoes and socks and other warm clothes into the truck and transport them to Gu Yu's house.
These clothes were purchased one after another in the past few days. Due to time constraints, there is still a big gap in the quantity. Fortunately, Miss Kou has a clothing workshop under her name, and sewing workers have been arranged to rush the work.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, you can survive even if you eat less and drink less for a short period of time, but without the shelter of a house and without something to keep out the cold, you can freeze to death.
"The road is covered with thick snow, so drive slowly." Xin You walked out of the bookstore and warned Captain Yang.
"Don't worry, boss, I promise to deliver these cotton-padded clothes to the neighbors as you instructed." Captain Yang assured, patting his chest.
If he was grateful to Miss Kou for saving his life at first, now he has deep admiration for her.
The boss is really a god-like person!
People in shops and passers-by on both sides of the street watched the carriages filled with supplies passing by and sighed.
"No wonder Miss Kou is able to run Qingsong Bookstore so prosperously. This is because kindness is rewarded!"
"Yes, who would have thought that a little girl would have such a big heart."
"Have you heard that all the houses in Beiloufang were collapsed by the snow? Fortunately, Miss Kou was there giving porridge, and people were outside to get the porridge, so they escaped the disaster."
"real?"
"This is still false. Many students from the Imperial College are saying it."
"This is a great merit."
Xin You didn't hear these comments. When he turned to go back to the bookstore, he heard a series of shouts.
"Miss Kou, Miss Kou——"
Xinyou turned around.
"Mr. Zhang?"
Zhang Xu ran closer, panting: "Miss Kou, I've heard all about it!"
Xinyou was silent, waiting for the other party to tell her why he came to find her.
Zhang Xu noticed that there were many people on the street and lowered his voice: "I didn't expect you to really know how to read faces!"
The corners of Xin You's mouth twitched slightly.
There is no need to be so anxious to talk about this.
"Ahem, Miss Kou, you said the other day that I've been going well lately, is that true?"
Xin You looked at Zhang Xu carefully and nodded slightly: "Yes."
Zhang Xu showed a relaxed smile.
The monthly exam is coming soon. Generally speaking, he will get beaten once a month. How can he escape this time?
Xin You still had a lot of things to arrange and had no time to chat with such a dandy. He swept away the few supervisors following him and asked in a low voice, "Did Mr. Zhang keep it a secret for me?"
Zhang Xu's smile froze and he said hurriedly: "Miss Kou, you are busy, I am going back to the Imperial College to attend classes."
Before Xin You could speak again, Zhang Xu quickly left. The few supervisors who followed him smiled at Xin You and left.
"Girl, Mr. Zhang must have told you about your ability to read faces." Xiao Lian frowned.
Xin You smiled: "Ignore him. Let's go back and settle the accounts, and then send someone to the garment factory to inquire about the progress."
Xin You has three accounts in her hands, one is from Qingsong Bookstore, and she can control the bookstore's profits as she pleases; the other is from Kou Qingqing's dozen or so stores, which were handed over to Grandma Fang to take care of, and were reserved for Kou Qingqing. The two closest people in the world can rely on; there is also an account of Kou Qingqing's real money.
This money has been consulted with Xiaolian for a long time and will be used to help the victims. Now that the area around Gu Yu's family has been hit by a disaster, the money is exactly where it should be spent.
And apart from that area, there are definitely areas in the capital that have been affected by the disaster. As for outside the capital, I dare not imagine it.
Xin You couldn't save everyone, so she could only do her best to live up to her own special abilities and live up to Kou Qingqing's wealth.
When she was about to enter the bookstore, Xin You heard a familiar shout and turned around to see He Qingxiao dressed in red.
He brought many of his men with him, carrying a long knife at his waist, and they seemed to be just passing by.
"Master He." Xin You walked over.
"I've heard about what happened in Beiloufang." He Qingxiao actually hadn't seen Xinyou for a few days, but he was aware of the activities at Qingsong Bookstore in the past few days.
In his position, even if he doesn't specifically inquire about many things, someone will report the news to him.
"I just saw a lot of carriages carrying goods. Were they sent there by the bookstore?"
Xin You nodded.
"I'm about to go to Beiloufang. If Miss Kou needs attention, you can tell me."
Xin You was a little surprised: "Master He is going to Beiloufang?"
"I also felt the earthquake in the palace today, and ordered all yamen to investigate the disaster situation in the capital and resettle the victims in time. According to the current news, the collapse of houses in the Beiloufang area is the most serious. I took my men there to discuss with other yamen Cooperate and temporarily relocate the victims to the nursing homes first..." He Qingxiao said about the court's arrangements.
It takes time to rebuild the houses. If the victims are allowed to sleep in the snow, they will freeze to death if not crushed to death.
When Xin You heard the court's arrangements, she breathed a sigh of relief for Gu Yuniang and others: "It's nothing. If it's convenient for Mr. He, help keep an eye on the distribution of cotton-padded clothes to avoid causing looting."
Cotton-padded clothes are not cheap for ordinary people. It is a luxury for poorer families to own a cotton-padded coat, let alone in times of disaster.
"Okay." He Qingxiao nodded and looked at Xin You deeply, "Miss Kou is too polite."
After watching He Qingxiao leave in a hurry with a group of men, Xin You got busy again.
Over there in Beiloufang, the atmosphere was a bit gloomy.
"It's smashed, everything is smashed..." Some people were heartbroken and wiped away tears.
"What will we do when night falls?"
"Mom, I dug out a thick piece of clothing!"
"I'm wearing a coat. Hurry up and wrap it around Xiaobao. He's young and can't stand the cold."
"Look, there are so many carriages!"
Those who were close gathered around, asked for details, and shouted excitedly: "It's the cotton-padded clothes that Miss Kou sent, it's the cotton-padded clothes that Miss Kou sent!"
"God bless Miss Kou for a long life!"
When He Qingxiao rushed to Beiloufang, what he saw was the scene of people who had been assigned cotton-padded clothes turning over and over to thank Miss Kou.
