As the sun goes down, the grain exchanged on the first day has reached 300000 Jin. At this time, there are still a lot of grain being transported here nonstop. These grain carriers are ten million times more anxious than Ding Hao. They all want to rush here as soon as possible to exchange gold or spirit stone, for fear that they will be late, and these things have been exchanged.

On the balcony of the restaurant, Liang Zijian and the old man in blue robe see this behind the scenes, and their eyes are slightly frozen. For this change, even Liang Zijian did not imagine. Although he guessed that Ding Hao's strength might not be so simple, he did not think that his strength was so strong that he killed Zhang Lei and Xu ba.

"Lord, I'm afraid this man's wealth is more than that. It's more than what we got from that group of people. How about us?" The blue robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly. A fierce color flashed in his eyes and said.

Liang Zijian's face was moved and his eyes were burning. After pondering for a moment, he said, "it's not the right time to wait for the best opportunity to start again. After all, he is a disciple of the sect. If he is found by the sect, I can't get rid of it."

"Yes, Lord, after finishing this order, we don't need to put on this coat." The blue robed old man said meaningfully.

"Yes, I haven't been back for a long time." Liang Zijian looked up into the distance, his eyes were deep in thought, and said slowly.

Seeing that it was late, Ding Hao got up from his chair and glanced at the people in front of him. He said faintly, "today's exchange date for grain is up. Tomorrow morning, we will continue. The place is still here."

After hearing Ding Hao's words, people were still a little disappointed, but then they got excited. It seems that these spirit stones and gold are not exchanged. The young man doesn't want to leave here.

"Now I need 500 people to cook the food and distribute it to the refugees outside. The reward is five hundred taels of gold per person per day." Ding Hao's look was calm and said slowly.

As soon as the words came out, the crowd at the scene immediately became boiling, and someone immediately yelled, "I'm coming."

"I have experience. I have distributed food to refugees before."

"Me too. I've been a chef in a pub. I'm good at cooking."

......

Ding Hao's eyes swept the people in front of him, randomly ordered 500 people, and then distributed the corresponding reward to them.

"You can get rid of the food as soon as possible. The earlier the refugees outside can eat, the better. If someone dares to hide food privately or does something unfavourable, I will take back your reward. If it's serious, it will end up like the two dregs before." As soon as Ding Hao's look was cold, his eyes swept the crowd, and he made a heavy voice in his throat. He said with a low drink.

Frightened by this momentum, they all trembled slightly, nodded quickly and said, "I see."

Most of these people are ordinary people, and a few of them are low self-cultivation monks. For them, gold is already extremely precious. If the mysterious youth is offended by stealing food, the gain will not be worth the loss. Therefore, they dare not have the slightest selfishness.

"If you do well, you'll have money. If you do well, I'll pay you more." Ding Hao said quietly.

After listening to Ding Hao's words, they look excited and feel very excited. The five hundred taels of gold a day's reward is very rare. If they can increase the reward, it will be wonderful.

Naturally, they will redouble their efforts to increase their income. Why not?

Any ordinary person can become a rich man in one day, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them. Maybe they can take advantage of this opportunity, and their status will rise.

"This young man spent so much money to raise so much food for the refugees outside. His breadth of mind and courage made us and our friars ashamed."

"I'm worthy of being a disciple of the sect. I admire him for his worldly behavior. I don't blink when I squander spirit stones and gold. If only I could be friends with him."

"It's true that some people have money and are reluctant to provide relief to the refugees. This young man is willing to spend so much spirit stone and gold in exchange for food for those suffering refugees. If I am twenty years younger, I will definitely marry him as a wife."

Ding~

"Worship from strangers, experience + 666, points + 1."

"Respect from strangers, experience + 777, points + 1."

"Faith from strangers, experience + 888, points + 1."

......

The voices of the people around are constantly ringing, and the voice of Yingbao in Ding Hao's mind is also ringing.

Ding Hao opened the interface of the system, glanced at the top right of the virtual interface, and his integral value has reached 300, and his experience value has also increased a lot.

Today's harvest for Ding Hao can only be described in one word, that is "cool"!

"It's great to have points in the account. It's just so sour." Ding Hao's eyes coagulated, his face showed a happy smile, and he said in his heart.

Ding Hao put the stone and gold around him into his storage ring, and told the group of people just now to prepare food quickly. Then he rushed to the North Tower, stepped on the ground gently, leaped up to the tower, stood beside the city wall, and looked at the group of refugees not far away. His eyes were full of pity.

Natural disasters are merciless, man-made crimes!

Ding Hao's eyes are tiny. If he wants to solve the basic life of these refugees, he must have a radical cure. According to the news he learned in Yujin city today, the army organized by the first group of victims has occupied 13 cities in the eagle Kingdom and the Tiemu Kingdom, and these people go into the cities to burn, kill and plunder, regardless of the lives of the people in the city, The same is true of refugees.

At the moment, Liang Zijian also rushed to the city tower. His eyes showed curiosity. He looked at Ding Hao and cried out, "brother Ding Hao, I didn't expect that your financial strength is so strong. Today, I can see your feat in Yujin city clearly. It seems that with you, the life of refugees is guaranteed."

When Ding Hao saw Liang Zijian coming here, his eyes swept over his face. Ding Hao didn't like the Deacon Liang very much. So many refugees outside the city didn't try to find a way to relieve them. They just talked in vain and pretended to be useless.

"Lord Liang, after the people in the city have finished the grain, please open the gate here so that they can send the grain out." Ding Hao said.

"It's natural." Liang Zijian responded.

"Then I have something else to do. Thank you, Lord Liang, for your work later." Ding Hao said slowly.

Liang Zijian's face was suspicious and asked, "where are you going?"

"The thirteen cities of Heihuang!" Ding Hao light response way.

Ding Hao's idea moves. The flame sword appears in front of him out of thin air. Ding Hao jumps on the flame sword and shoots into the distance.