Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Without help, this road will be blocked.

Master Bai thought for a moment and said, "I think we should make the prescription public. Perhaps it will be useful to the victims."

The others also nodded. Master Bai directly wrote more than 50 prescriptions and then asked Huangmao and the others to make a trip.

Soon everyone in the streets and alleys knew about this prescription: "I heard that this prescription was written by a miracle doctor and it can cure this epidemic."

"seriously?"

"What's true or false? They've cured this disease. The miracle doctor brought out this prescription, saying he wants to help everyone..."

The pharmacies in Luoyang City were packed with people, all buying this kind of medicine, and the prices of these medicines went up directly.

Huang Mao returned to the camp and said, "Many disaster victims outside are saying that a single herb like this costs one or two taels of silver at the pharmacy, and those disaster victims simply can't afford it."

"These medicinal herbs are just the most common ones. How could these pharmacies do this?" Mrs. Bai was really angry.

Nu Lan snorted coldly and said, "These people are simply too bold to make money."

Lin Wanwan sighed, it turns out that people like this exist in every dynasty.

She looked at Naitang and said, "Naitang, why don't you go see where in the city there are medicinal herbs? We can get more herbs in case of emergency."

Naitang ran out directly with a group of his men.

Mrs. Bai has almost recovered, but she still stays away from Lin Wanwan for fear of infecting her with the disease.

Mrs. Bai began to direct a group of people to decoct medicine, and soon the aroma of two pots of medicine could be smelled.

She asked Huangmao to spread the news directly, and soon a long queue formed.

Madam Bai gave each of these people a bowl and said, "Try it first. I can't guarantee that these medicines will work, but it's better than waiting to die."

Those disaster victims were all desperate people, and some were abandoned by their families. Someone quickly said:

"Thank you for your kindness, are you still short of people?

We can stay and do whatever you want us to do."

These are poor people who have nowhere to go. They can only help on a small scale. If the scale is too large, the medicine here will not be enough.

Madam Bai shook her head and said, "We don't need so many people. We can't afford to support so many people in this disaster year!"

The man asked in a low voice, "My brother and I also know some martial arts. Can you take us in? We used to be soldiers."

Madam Bai looked at them and said, "Are you deserters?"

"We are not deserters. We just retreated and encountered this incident. My family... the elderly and children at home have disappeared without a trace."

"We are the same. Luoyang City is in a mess right now. Our house has been completely robbed. Please, can you take us in?"

Master Bai sneered and said, "Who are you trying to fool? Our court requires a 56-year-old to retire. Are you deserters?"

These more than ten people were unkempt, ragged, and their faces were full of fatigue and vicissitudes.

There was a tenacity in their eyes, and there were faintly visible scars on their bodies, which were the marks of the baptism of war.

They fell to their knees with a "thump". The leading man's voice was hoarse but full of urgency:

"Sir, we are not deserters! We were originally a small unit under the Zhenbei Army. We have fought hard on the border with the general for many years and have experienced dozens of battles, big and small.

But a few days ago, after an extremely brutal war, our organization was disbanded.

The brothers suffered heavy casualties, the entire army was almost wiped out, the general was killed in battle, and the remaining remnants had no choice but to disband on the spot.

But I never lied!"

Master Bai looked at him and asked, "You said General Zhenbei is dead?"

The man cried loudly: "He died, died standing up, and the order before his death was to disband the Zhenbei Army, wuwuwu..."

Master Bai's face was filled with astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief: "The Zhenbei Army is brave and skilled in battle, and General Xie Weiguo is a genius in the use of troops. How could it be..."

The man cried even more heartbreakingly:

"We have no food! We have been besieged in the city for over a month, waiting for reinforcements.

But at the last moment, it didn’t come, wuwuwuwu…”

Master Bai sighed and said, "We are facing internal and external troubles. Where can we expect reinforcements? How many people have no food to eat and are starving to death."

The man looked at Master Bai and said:

"Sir, you must have been an official! I have more than 120 brothers, and six of them starved to death. I beg you to save my life!"

I am Zhao Lei, a captain under General Zhenyuan. You can check my identity."

There were more than a hundred people. Master Bai looked at Zhao Qiaoniang, and Zhao Qiaoniang's heart trembled: "Uncle Bai, how about you make the decision?"

Master Bai quickly shook his head and said, "I'm already old, I can't make this decision. How about this, you ask her..."

Zhao Qiaoniang coughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll think about it."

She immediately picked up Lin Wanwan. Lin Wanwan's mouth twitched. Is this really possible? How old is she? Why do they have to look for her for everything?

Zhao Qiaoniang sighed and said, "How can we support more than 120 people? Besides, why do we need to support so many soldiers? We won't be fighting."

Lin Wanwan looked at the soldiers not far away. It’s true that the soldiers in ancient times were also quite elegant. They stood out from the crowd.

She nodded quickly, feeling very safe. Zhao Qiaoniang exclaimed, "Ah!" "I still don't understand. That's over a hundred people, right? Darling, are we really going to support them?"

Lin Wanwan nodded again. Just kidding, there was really no sense of security in ancient times. She had to become strong.

It's useless to rely on herself now. With her small arms and legs, she can't even win a fight!

But with these soldiers, her sense of security was immediately boosted. With them, she was not afraid even if she faced Wangjia Village and Linjia Village.

Zhao Qiaoniang walked out slowly and said, "Of course, it's okay, but...are you willing to sign the indenture?"

They didn't dare to use people with unclear backgrounds. The indentures in ancient times still had a certain degree of binding force. These people nodded without thinking.

After Master Bai wrote the contract of sale, the man came directly with a large group of people to sign and seal it.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with fear. "Boss, is this really feasible? Can we really make a living by signing a contract to sell ourselves?"

The others chimed in, "Could this be a trap? If they get sold to the illegal mines, their lives will be over!"

Zhao Lei glared at them and said:

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want to go, go ahead. If you don't want to go, just wait here and die! I'm going anyway.

If we don't go with them, what can we do?"