I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

Chunxiang Pavilion, by the roadside.

Liang Yongqi lay there with disheveled hair.

Not moving at all.

I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

The servants' legs trembled, and they had to kneel down to be safe.

"Why?" Liang Yongqi burst into tears, and two tears flowed down like a river, which could not be stopped.

The whole person was stupefied.

My brain didn't respond.

Then he reacted, gritted his teeth, and roared angrily.

"Lin Fan, you and I are at odds with each other, and we swear we will never stand together."

The roar was as crazy as a wild beast.

"Rage +333."

The servants lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

The son was beaten.

I was very angry in my heart, whoever touched it would be unlucky.

The civilians who hid far away watched indifferently, as if they were watching a play.

To them.

There is no good person in a wealthy family.

But recently I heard that Young Master Lin is not bad.

Liang Yongqi felt countless eyes falling on him, raised his head suddenly, and roared: "What do you look at, it will kill you if you look any further."

The civilians in the distance were expressionless, and they were all doing their own things.

They hated the giants, but they didn't dare to mess with them.

Liang Yongqi got up angrily, lowered his head and walked towards the distance.

Remember this hatred.

Son of a bitch.

Chen Guanshi felt that the young master caused trouble again.

After beating the third son of Liang, the Liang family is afraid that they will come to ask for an explanation.

Based on the master's impression of the young master.

It must be very angry.

Many refugees gathered outside the city.

In the words of the aristocratic family, these are untouchables, worse than ants.

"Chen Guanshi, where do these refugees come from? Why does it feel like there are more people every day?" Lin Fan asked.

Chen Guanshi, "Young Master, these are all disasters from various places. Some of them should be destroyed by monsters in their hometown, and some should be caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters. There are various possibilities."

"Is no one caring?" Lin Fan felt a little uncomfortable, this is breaking the world.

This kind of thing happened, and no one asked.

Think about the society he lives in, how wonderful it is.

A difficult one, P Plus support.

"No." Chen Guanshi shook his head, always feeling that the young master was going to meddle in his own business again.

Why didn't I find that the young master had such a heart before.

It's hot.

The scorching sun hangs high, and the morning is cool. At noon, under the high temperature, it is possible to suffer from heat stroke.

Lin Fan and his group stood at the gate of the city, and they were all out of place with these refugees.

Many refugees noticed Lin Fan.

They were expressionless, not even a little strange.

According to common sense.

For the sake of their loved ones, there will definitely be refugees who will kneel in front of them, begging Young Master, Master, to save their loved ones.

But look at the situation.

But some are not.

Perhaps for the refugees, seeking help from a family is undoubtedly a dead end. Not only will they die without dignity, but they will also be tortured.

"Chen Guanshi, do you think my father will beat me to death if I distribute the fertile land to these people?" Lin Fan asked.

As soon as the words came out.

Chen Guanshi knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Young master, absolutely not."

Chen Guanshi has lived for decades, and he has never been so frightened as he is now.

This is to scare people to death.

"Get up, don't keep kneeling, I'll just ask." Lin Fan said.

Chen Guanshi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

Can follow.

What the young master said next completely shocked him to death.

"I'm just asking, no matter whether my father will beat me to death or not, there are still some things to do."

"It's not a matter of conscience."

"It's for the sake of the Lin family. If the field is not planted, it will only grow bugs."

Lin Fan was very thoughtful.

In order for this rich man to continue his life.

The previous vacancy must be filled.

The land tax was harsh enough before.

It's like playing the kind of life that doesn't pay for life.

But that was not comfortable enough.

If we spread out the spare fertile land, we can get it all together.

Chen Guanshi said these words to the young master.

I don't know what to say.

It seems to make sense.

But for some reason, something always felt wrong.

"Cousin, are you right to say what cousin said?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhou Zhongmao nodded, "Yes, my cousin is right."

Gouzi nodded silently.

The son is a man with vision.

It's worth to admire.

"Chen Guanshi, you can rest assured, you just pretend you don't know about it, and I will bear it all." Lin Fan patted Chen Guanshi's shoulder and said earnestly.

This is not easy for Chen Guan.

Follow yourself out.

I have to bear this kind of great psychological pressure all the time.

He can understand.

Can also sympathize.

But there is no way.

Doing things requires pressure.

This can't be done without pressure.

"Gouzi, go talk to them, and tell them that my son is going to share the fields for them. If you have ideas, just follow us." Lin Fan said.

"Yes, son, I'll do it immediately." Gouzi's father was a refugee, and later he was lucky enough to work as a servant in the Lin family. Although he was not free in life, he had no worries about food and clothing. He was much luckier than them.

soon.

The dog ran towards these refugees.

Chen Guanshi hesitated to speak.

would love to say.

My son, can we stop doing this?

If the master knew, he would really be furious.

soon.

There was an uproar among the refugees.

Apparently it was Gouzi who brought the words, causing these refugees to be shocked beyond belief.

"Did you all hear that? That is my son. I don't want you to starve like this. I will give you a chance to be self-reliant. If you believe in it, you will follow us later. If you don't believe it, don't force it."

Gou Zi raised his throat and said.

He represents the young master, and naturally he can't be weak, he has the air of a rich and powerful family manager.

at this time.

The refugees sitting paralyzed on both sides of the road looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Is this true, or is it false?"

"Is there really such a kind person in the wealthy family?"

No one moved.

Maybe it's because they don't believe in pies falling from the sky.

At the same time, I don't believe that people from the aristocratic family will give them land.

Lin Fan felt something was wrong.

Is the family so vigilant?

Don't plant the fields for free, what a tragic thing this has been through, and it made them so hostile to the pies that fell from the sky.

Chen Guanshi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the refugees did not believe it.

It seems that there is room for relaxation in this matter.

"What are you thinking? My son gave you fields, but you don't plant them?" Gouzi was anxious.

what happened?

Such a good thing, no one followed.

at this time.

Among the refugees, someone said: "How could something good happen to us in the world, it must be trying to lie to us again."

Chen Guanshi opened his mouth and said: "My lord, from my humble point of view, forget it, they won't believe it."

"No, I really don't believe it today, and no one would believe it when I sent the fields." Lin Fan waved his hand, a little unconvinced, and said directly: "I am the son of the Lin family, and I never lie, you..."

The words are not finished yet.

There was a commotion among the refugees.

"You are the son of the Lin family?"

"If it's Mr. Lin, we believe it."

The refugees believed it again.

When they came here, they passed by Wang's Village, and heard from the people there that Mr. Lin's family is a good man, they are pitiful, and they were exempted from this year's land tax.

From the perspective of the refugees, where would such a good thing happen.

But it was later determined that it was true.

"Then why hesitate, hurry up, I'm in a hurry, and I have to go to Chunxiang Pavilion to have a good meal later." Lin Fan urged.

It's very casual.

Not on purpose.

Lin Fan was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, his fame spread far and wide.

Even the refugees know themselves.

good.