Guozi didn't think anything of it, he just thought that Li Mofu was feeling nauseous and couldn't eat because he had just seen the corpse.

In fact, Li Mofu was not sleeping nor was he upset, but was hiding in his room and wasting time.

Try to imagine this: on this day when the snow covered our homes, many people lost their homes and were begging for food. But you, bored of being cooped up in the yard, wanted to go out and relax, and you ignored the suffering you saw on the way.

Finally, you bought a braised chicken and were thinking happily about coming back to eat it, but you ended up running into people who were starving or freezing to death on the road.

It's quite ironic.

Li Mofu sat on the couch and looked out the window, feeling very unhappy. The line from the poem "The rich have wine and meat, while the poor are freezing to death on the streets" seemed to jump out of his mind and stepped on Li Mofu hard.

He had always believed that whatever happened was someone else's choice and had nothing to do with him. But faced with such a natural disaster, it seemed that every choice was wrong.

And pity is a very useless thing, especially when it appears on someone as incompetent as him.

Besides, even if Li Mofu wanted to help them and do good things, there was a limit to how much he could do. Giving too little was useless, but giving too much would make people think too much. But whether it was too much or too little was not something you could decide.

Li Mofu became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. He lay down on the couch and began to anticipate some bad outcomes.

If he spends all the money and Lu Mingyun is really kind enough to let him go in the future, will he still have money for his retirement?

If he leaves some money, how much should he leave?

On this side, Li Mofu was suffering from his conscience, and on the other side, Lu Mingyun was not idle either, but was busy as hell.

Because of this snowstorm, Su County has been facing various problems. Of course, the main problem is that there is not enough money, but where did the money go?

Lu Mingyun kept reading various reports, and even when his legs hurt in the middle of the report, he ignored it and just thought that Li Mofu had bumped into something again.

The arrival of the disaster did not worry the powerful people. Most of them stayed at home and had fun.

Once, Lu Mingyun wanted to ask Huang Yuanshan about something, but he didn't show up at all. When he found Huang Yuanshan at his house, he saw him having fun with some prostitutes.

Lu Mingyun was speechless. He had fined Huang Yuanshan his salary but couldn't do anything to him. You said it's okay to arrest him and beat him up, but he really didn't feel like dealing with him right now.

What's more, there must be something wrong with Huang Yuanshan, and he will be in trouble after this disaster is over.

But we can leave someone to keep an eye on Huang Yuanshan.

When Lu Mingyun came back that day, he took Eleven away. This young man was like a nail that was "moved wherever needed". In his free time, he would hang around in front of Li Mofu and then be called back to work by the boss.

The problems in Su County could not be clarified in the short term, but the post-disaster reconstruction of the snowstorm was imminent, and Lu Mingyun began to worry about money and could not sleep.

At night, Lu Mingyun sat in front of the couch upstairs wearing a thick cloak and wanted to drink some wine to relieve his boredom. Mo Zhu also prepared some soft pastries for him, which were still hot. If he didn't eat them while they were hot, they would become "hard pastries" after a while.

Lu Mingyun took a sip of the liquor, and a fire spread from his belly button to his throat. He became much more sober and began to think about what to do next in this cold winter.

When Lu Mingyun felt that Huang Yuanshan knew the inside story, he had already made up his mind to capture him. However, the heavy snow came unexpectedly and happened to "save" Huang Yuanshan's life.

Now the roads are blocked by heavy snow, and Lu Mingyun cannot ask Shang Jiu to deliver the letter. Moreover, the journey is long, and he can torture Shang Jiu to find out the truth by going back and forth.

Although these people dared to hide his letters and fool around with his orders, they were not brave enough to confront him head-on.

The heavy snow today has cut off Lu Mingyun's possibility of sending the letter, and has also cut off Huang Yuanshan's possibility of escaping.

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