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333 Hateful

Without salt, people will get into trouble, animals will even plant vegetables that cannot be pickled...

Shi Min'an brought Xiaojiu out and looked at the burnt Mei family shop, feeling guilty, but no surprise at all.

Those people do everything they can for their power and status.

This burned a few shops and killed a few people. It was nothing.

I was really caught and just send out a few ignorant scapegoats and then pay some money.

That is the common practice of wealthy families.

"There is no salt, wuwu...no salt," someone couldn't bear it, looked at the Mei family shop, slumped on the ground, and cried loudly.

The crying was very desolate, but the person holding salt in his hand had never softened his heart.

Crying is contagious and makes people feel desperate.

"Why are you bullying so much?" Someone asked an angry question: "It's been very difficult to get salt, it's finally difficult..."

"My child's faces are floating. I'm waiting outside the city before dawn. I want to buy salt, I want to buy salt!"

All kinds of anger and crying condensed into an alternative protest.

Shi Min'an looked at the crying people in a mysterious way, but did not make a sound, but turned around and went back with Xiaojiu.

"How is it?" She wanted to go out, but because of her identity as the princess and being in recuperated, she could not appear in front of the people often, so she could only hide in the house.

When he saw Shi Min'an coming back, he immediately asked.

"It was very burning," Fortunately, there were no casualties.

In fact, Uncle Yuan has already made preparations, otherwise the losses will be even worse.

With a "bang", Mei Ruolan smashed the table hard and said sternly: "They are too much,"

Shi Min'an pulled the corner of his mouth, knowing that what Mei Ruolan had experienced was just some childhood dramas.

Power struggles will only be more tragic.

What is human life?

The least valuable.

"Princess, Uncle Yuan has asked someone to send a message," Hongshao stood at the door and reported.

Mei Ruolan looked up and said, "Let me come in,"

A young servant came in with a trembling trembling, with nowhere to rest his hands and feet, and bowed: "The little one has seen the princess,"

"What did Uncle Yuan ask you to say?"

"When the princess, Uncle Yuan distributed the remaining salt unconditionally..." the servant reported.

Mei Ruolan looked at Shi Min'an in surprise, but she also looked confused.

"I haven't given any instructions," Shi Min'an said.

"I understand, please go down!" Mei Ruolan waved her hand, and after the servant went down, she sighed and said, "Maybe Uncle Yuan can't stand the pain of the people."

Shi Min'an was a little confused, but when he thought of the people crying at the shop door, he blinked his eyes and said softly: "I think Uncle Yuan wants to anger the people,"

“How to say it?”

"We didn't have much salt in our hands. When the fire burned, we had even more excuses to say that the salt was destroyed," Shi Min'an analyzed to her: "This is actually helping us."

"As for giving salt, it can make the people feel the sincerity of the Mei family. At that time," she narrowed her eyes and said ruthlessly: "I want those people to be able to sell a grain of salt."

Do they really think the people are easy to control?

Controlling salt and threatening the people will only make the people hate them even more.

"They are indeed hateful," Mei Ruolan said quite agreeing.

After Uncle Yuan gave away the remaining salt, many people cried.

This is the scarce one now, but someone gave it to them and didn't have any money, which made them very excited.

Uncle Yuan was busy all night and was very tired when he came.
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