"Hei Wa, please tell me how much food you have?" Bai Jiaxuan heard what Xiang Nan said. He didn't agree immediately, but asked first.

"Four thousand five hundred stones." Xiang Nan gave Bai Jiaxuan the money, "enough to eat."

After hearing this, Bai Jiaxuan was shocked, and then he cupped his hands, "Hei Wa, on behalf of the villagers, I thank you."

Nowadays, the price of food is sky-high. One stone of grain costs one hundred oceans. Forty-five hundred thousand dollars, that is four hundred and fifty thousand oceans. If all the people in Bailu Village are packaged and sold, it is not worth the money.

But Xiang Nan put so much grain out of the house, he was like a living god who saved people in need and the great savior of Bailu Village.

"You're welcome, Uncle Jiaxuan. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is also the merit I have accumulated." Xiang Nan waved his hand.

Bai Jiaxuan nodded, "After this famine is over, I will lead the villagers to build a tower for you!"

"By the way, Uncle Jiaxuan, tell the villagers, don't tell anyone if you have food to eat. Our villagers can still eat enough of this food. But if outsiders come again, it won't be enough." Xiang Nan instructed.

"Don't worry, I understand." Bai Jiaxuan nodded.

…

As the food is distributed, the villagers can survive.

Half a catty for adults and three ounces for children. Although they can't eat enough, they can still hold on.

Therefore, the people of Bailu Village were so grateful to Xiang Nan that they were astonished to the Buddha.

It's just that there is no airtight wall in the world. Soon, the victims of the disaster in Bailu Village knew about it.

After receiving the news, they brought the old and the young together to Bailu Village, hoping to get some food.

But during times of famine, every morsel of food is good.

Hungry people would even pick up animal feces and sift through the incompletely digested plant seeds to eat, so no one would share them with them.

So the victims knelt in front of the ancestral hall of Bailu Village, hoping that the villagers would show mercy. Some victims broke into the villagers' homes and robbed them, eating whatever they caught.

There were even groups of disaster victims, holding open fires and trying to break into the ancestral temple to seize food.

It's just that Xiang Nan had already set up a maze outside the temple, so after they broke in, they immediately got lost. They couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. They couldn't find where the temple entrance was. They could only wander around, like a ghost beating a wall.

generally.

Fortunately, Xiang Nan knew that they were just hungry victims of the disaster and were actually not evil in nature, so he did not set up traps or traps in the maze. Otherwise, even thousands of troops would have died in it.

But if they are trapped here, they will starve to death sooner or later.

Therefore, Xiang Nan still showed mercy and threw them all out at night.

…

After the victims came to the plains, Xiang Nan stopped distributing food.

Otherwise, no matter how much food he has in hand, it will not be enough for the victims.

The victims waited unwillingly for three days, but when they saw no food, they couldn't hold on any longer and had to retreat.

After that, Xiang Nan resumed grain distribution.

Bai Jiaxuan also took the villagers who leaked the news to the ancestral hall and punished them severely.

It turns out that after receiving the grain, several families were reluctant to eat it all themselves, so they took the saved grain and sold it on the market. One kilogram of grain was sold for an ocean, and they made money.

In such a disaster year, the villagers of Bailu Village actually still had food for sale. Naturally, it quickly attracted the attention of the victims, and they soon learned about the food distribution in Bailu Village.

After Xiang Nan heard about this, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know whether he should scold them or pity them.

"Hei Wa, don't be angry. I have already taught them a lesson. If they dare to sell the saved food again, the village will no longer distribute food to them in the future." Bai Jiaxuan said to Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan nodded, "Uncle Jiaxuan, don't blame them too harshly for this matter. The villagers are also crazy about poverty, so they were forced to do this."

In the past year, many families have gone bankrupt in order to fill their stomachs. As long as there are other livelihoods, who is willing to lose their own money and exchange life-saving food for money.

"Hei Wa, you are so kind and righteous." Bai Jiaxuan cupped his hands and said.

…

Just when Xiang Nan opened a warehouse to provide disaster relief, bad news came from Zishui County: Lu Zhaopeng was arrested.

After learning the news, Lu Zilin was worried and rushed to the county seat immediately, hoping to persuade his son to write a letter of repentance and surrender to the Kuomintang.

In this way, you can still survive.

However, Lu Zhaopeng was not someone who gave in so easily. Although he faced the threat of death, he did not choose to bow his head. Instead, he was still concerned about the famine and whether the villagers were hungry.

When he heard that Xiang Nan distributed food every day and no one in Bailu Village starved to death, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Hei Wa is really amazing. He made preparations early and saved the lives of the whole village."

"Son, let's not talk about him now, let's talk about you." Lu Zilin saw that he was already in this state and still concerned about other people's livelihood, so he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "How are you trying to save your life? "

But Lu Zhaopeng knew that he might be in trouble this time.

With Yue Weishan's personality, if he didn't surrender, he would never let him go. After last year's drastic changes, their side suffered an extremely serious blow and did not have enough power to rescue him, so he was very difficult this time. You may not be able to get out.

For this reason, Lu Zhaopeng sincerely apologized to his father. In this life, he only focused on doing things and did not fulfill his filial piety. If there is still a chance in the next life, he should stay at home and be a good son.

When Lu Zilin saw him saying this, he cried even more sadly.

"Why did I raise a son like you? I even laughed at the old Bai family. Why are you not as good as Xiaowen?" He couldn't help but said, "Son, please write that repentance letter. What kind of party are you doing? Cut it off with a clean cut. Da will take you back to where you came from. No matter if you are a prodigal or a smoker, Da will support you by selling houses and land. Is that okay, son?"

…

After hearing the news of Lu Zhaopeng's arrest, Xiang Nan went to Zishui County Prison that night.

To him, a heavily guarded prison is no different from his own home, where he can come and go at will.

Those guards are not even as clever as a dog.

He came to the cell in a grand manner, and the guards acted as if they had not seen him. In fact, they did not see him.

Because Xiang Nan was so fast, they just thought it was a gust of wind when he ran in front of them.

Xiang Nan went all the way to the deepest part of the prison. Repeat offenders like Lu Zhaopeng were kept in solitary confinement to prevent accidents, and this just gave Xiang Nan a chance.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to save Lu Zhaopeng in front of hundreds of prisoners, and he would always be seen.

When they arrived at the cell, they saw Lu Zhaopeng lying there with wounds all over his body and dying.

Xiang Nan immediately used the bone-shrinking technique, got into the cell, and gently woke up Lu Zhaopeng, "Zhaopeng, Zhaopeng~"
Chapter completed!