Chapter 2508

When the shopkeeper heard the words "Young Madam", and saw how much the guards in military uniforms respected Mo Lingwei, he immediately understood that these two women must be related to the Feng family.

The heart in my heart immediately relaxed.

Mo Lingwei pointed to the corpses on the ground: "Hang these people up on the tower, and if they encounter Orientals burning, killing and looting later, this will be their end.

We Chinese people have never been easy to bully. "

The guards immediately carried the body out of the pharmacy and quickly cleaned up the ground.

Mo Jinlan put an ingot of silver on the table, "Since you won't open a pharmacy from tomorrow, we'll buy all the medicinal materials in the pharmacy."

The shopkeeper couldn't wait for it, and quickly packed all the medicinal materials to Mo Jinlan, and stood at the door to watch the group leave in a mighty way...

Mo Lingwei walked ahead on horseback, passed by the store door of Yunlai Pavilion, and saw that the store door had already been closed tightly, and even the plaque on the store door had been removed long ago, her eyes were sad.

He Wenhao and Renzhi had just come out of their rice store when they met Mo Lingwei who was hurrying on horseback.

"Miss Mo." He Wenhao immediately got on his horse and caught up with Ren Zhi, "Miss Mo, please stay!"

Mo Lingwei reined in his horse, and when he turned around, he saw He Wenhao chasing him: "Second Master He, why are you also on the street?"

"Rice, flour, grain and oil are the foundation of people's life, and we can't stop supplying them." He Wenhao said, "The world is not peaceful now, so I can only come out and patrol these few shops in person every day.

The rest of the shops were closed, only the grain store and the cloth store and a few inns were open, food, clothing, housing and transportation were indispensable. "

Mo Lingwei looked at the frankness and peace between He Wenhao's eyebrows and eyes. The previous hostility and gloom had dissipated, and turned into a force that was both good and evil. She tried her best to maintain the daily consumption of the people of Yuncheng.

Mo Lingwei thought of Chu Yunyao's evaluation of He Wenhao: this person is both good and evil, a natural businessman, if he falls into the dark, he will be a heinous person, if he is dedicated to the sun, he may become a righteous person who will go down in history .

Now it seems that He Wenhao has lived up to his sister-in-law and her entrustment after all.

"There is a shortage of grain and grass in the south, and there are frequent wars. I heard that a lot of things can't be brought in. How did you get these grains and cloths to Yuncheng?" Mo Lingwei said with concern: "It must have taken a lot of effort?"

"Well." He Wenhao nodded frankly: "The waterway I took, the waters that the He family used to take over is now taken over by me. The young marshal has a business in Xiyang State, and the people there are responsible for contacting food and cloth, and my people are responsible for transporting them back to Yunyang. City, to ensure that the people of Yuncheng will not starve to death..."

He sighed: "This is the only thing I can do for the people of Yuncheng. The He family committed too many crimes. For their own sake, they turned the entire Yuncheng into a purgatory. These things are only within my power... ..”

Mo Lingwei looked forward with distant eyes: "He Changqing has already died in the hands of the warlord. The three brothers and sisters of the He family have already escaped from Yuncheng, and their whereabouts are unknown. Half of your revenge can be regarded as revenge."

He Wenhao's brows relaxed, "I'm really sorry to trouble you, Young Madam, to remember these disgraceful things. After being in the camp for so long, Young Madam seems to have lost weight again, take care of your health.

Did you come out today regardless of the danger, did you make a special trip to buy medicine? "

Mo Lingwei nodded: "Yes, there are many wars on the front line, the firepower is fierce, there are too many injuries, and the medicinal materials are far from enough. Many people who could have saved their lives died because of the insufficient medicinal materials. I..."

Her voice was choked and she couldn't speak for a moment.

As a doctor, watching the wounded pass away in front of his own eyes, is there anything more sad than this?