"But...but they have hostages!"

Master Ma is in trouble.

"Then just irritate them and let them kill the hostages in public. If the masses hate them even more, they will blame our county government office!"

The county magistrate said disdainfully: "At most, we can just say that our county government does not respond in time. As long as each household has a bucket of grain, they will not say anything when they sleep. Open a warehouse and release grain? I think beautifully!"

Master Ma was shocked when he heard the county magistrate's words.

Although this is somewhat immoral.

There is even a suspicion of treating human life as a mustard of grass.

But I have to say that it is the optimal solution.

Each household has one dou of food.

In the end, it would be impossible to use a few stones of food to shut up.

But if you really open a warehouse and release grain, you will need more.

When beggars from other places come to hear the news, the granaries of the entire county government office are open, and it may not be enough!

"Master Ma, why are you still standing? Can't you hear my brother-in-law?"

Mr. Tang sat on the chair and said to Master Ma proudly.

Yesterday, at Qingwan's home, Master Ma did not give him Mr. Tang face.

After seeing that guy named Ye Cheng reveals his sacred power, he wants to recruit him into the yamen!

Doesn’t Master Ma know that Ye Cheng has a grudge against him, Mr. Tang?

Therefore, Mr. Tang came to his brother-in-law early in the morning, hoping that his brother-in-law could make decisions for him.

The county magistrate, for the sake of Sister Tang, could not ignore his brother-in-law.

He could only agree at once, and if the person named Ye Cheng appeared in the county government today, he would deal with it for Mr. Tang.

It doesn’t exist to do business to the county government!

"I see."

Master Ma glanced at Mr. Tang, then nodded to the county magistrate and said, "I'll continue the order now."

Soon, the yamen runner who received the response returned to the county yamen gate.

"What do you say to the county magistrate?"

The beggar's leader swallowed and asked the yamen runners.

On the other side, there were already several little beggars unable to withstand their physical weakness and fainted directly.

"If I don't let food be released, I will let these people make our food!"

The beggar's leader threatened sternly.

The other yamen runners looked at the yamen runners who had just returned.

The yamen runner who had just returned shook his head.

The other yamen runners couldn't help but sigh.

No need to describe all this with a voice.

Everyone knows it.

Thinking about their county magistrate, how could he care about the life or death of those hostages?

It is natural that this result will be achieved.

"The county magistrate said, I want you to wait a moment. There is not much food in the county government office, so I need to borrow some from other county government offices."

The yamen runner's way.

"Wait? How long?"

The beggars were furious: "See? Some children have fainted from hunger!"

"Then what's the solution? The county government has not much food, and the county magistrate has no choice!" Mobile phone "Shoulder" in one second, and provides you with wonderful novels\read

The yamen runners said in a tone of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

The onlookers immediately said to the beggar: "Let's just wait. The county magistrate said so, it won't take long!"

"Yes, you put the hostages first, and you can do it all for a long time!"

The controlled old woman begged even more: "You heard that, the county magistrate, it's not that he disagrees with opening the warehouse and releasing grain, but that it takes time. You let us go first..."

"Shut up!"

The beggar's leader said.
Chapter completed!