Wandering in the world of martial arts

Chapter 197 I declare that the porridge shop will be closed
"Less beggars? Isn't this a good thing? This proves that they have the ability to survive and don't need to be beggars anymore." Wu Chen was puzzled.

"The point is, there are some people I haven't seen since then." Liu Tong shook his head, with some vague uneasiness in his expression.

"Never seen again?"

Wu Chen just thought about it for a while, and soon stopped dwelling on this topic.

At this juncture, the most important thing is to keep this settlement down.

If you can't keep it, the consequences will be very serious, which is equivalent to losing the mission release point, which will reduce a lot of rewards and severely hinder Wu Chen's development.

As for where the beggars went, who cares about that?
Not long after, the people sent by Ye Yiyu brought over a fine horn bow made with traditional craftsmanship.

Wu Chen tried it and found it to be quite smooth.

Next, he stepped on it again, went to the arrow tower that he was in charge of, and got acquainted with the people who were in charge of using the bed crossbow.

For the arrangement of guarding the arrow tower, Wu Chen didn't feel any pressure.

After all, this is a remote position.

In war, you may have to worry about whether you will be accidentally shot in the head by the opponent's archer in the archer's shooting.

But this is not possible when dealing with monster siege.

The monsters on the wasteland are the templates of reality. Although they will be strengthened and mutated to a certain extent under the influence of demon energy, they will not be mutated enough to be able to attack from a distance.

After Wu Chen inspected the defense line in the east, he started to go west again.

I plan to take a look at the situation in the settlement as a whole.

At this time, he unknowingly walked to the position of the council hall.

It seemed to be very lively over there, so he walked over to have a look.

Then he discovered that there were several booths set up just in front of the council hall, and a strong smell of medicine could be heard from the booths. There were seats set up on each booth, and there were patients asking for consultations on the seats, and there was a long queue behind them. people.

There are some erected banners hanging nearby, with large black characters written on them fluttering in the wind.

"Free Clinic"

"Benevolence and benevolence"

"work together"

"Keeping Home Together"

The words "wait and wait" are very conspicuous.

Among these booths, there was a booth that was extraordinarily large. In addition to the doctors attending the consultation, there were several other assistants.

There are also a lot of people queuing up at this booth, with the momentum of some modern people queuing for "experts".

Wu Chen approached slightly and observed.

The owner of this stall is a man in his 30s.

He had a gentle smile on his face and seemed very kind and considerate when communicating with patients.

"Xiao Wang, go to our warehouse, take out, Smilax smilax, Dajinying, bitter gourd...give this uncle some medicine." After diagnosing the patient, he gave instructions to an assistant beside him.

"President Qiao, I wonder how much these medicinal materials are..." the patient asked.

"Hey, didn't I say it a long time ago, this time it's a free free clinic, for the purpose of taking care of everyone's health, so that everyone can contribute more when guarding our homeland, and there is no charge .” The man waved his hand.

"President Qiao, thank you so much, we will fight to the end for our homeland!" The patient was moved and thanked again and again.

"This is what I should do. Thank you. In addition, I want to hear you call me Doctor Qiao." The man smiled gently.

The patient thanked him a few more words, and then the next patient came up, and the man started his new round of diagnosis.

This person should be Qiao Hong, the leader of the Green Bull Guild, right?

Not only is she skilled in medicine, but unexpectedly, she is also so kind-hearted.

They actually set up a free clinic in this settlement.

In this case, it can indeed improve the cohesion and morale of the settlement.

Even though it was a bit of a show, it didn't cost money, and as the president of a guild, he was able to devote so much time and energy to doing this, which is indeed admirable.

After Wu Chen looked at it for a while, he left.

After all, he is not sick, so there is no need to see him.

When he walked to the western defense line, Wu Chen also saw Wu Peng, the leader of the Warfire Guild, who was supervising the work.

This is a middle-aged man with a strong body and a fierce and murderous aura.

It is said that this person used to be a mercenary, and he often survived under the hail of bullets. When it comes to actual combat ability, in this settlement, he said that he was second, and no one dared to say first.

Although Ye Yiyu is also the president of the meeting and is also proficient in western swords, Wu Chen has heard her admit that in terms of strength, she is inferior to this Wu Peng.

Wu Chen was wearing a hat when he was strolling around, very low-key, and he didn't ride his black wolf king, so neither Wu Peng nor Qiao Hong noticed him.

At night, Wu Chen took another look at Liu Tong's porridge shop.

This is a very time, the porridge shop is now serving three meals a day.

The beggars were naturally very happy.

But Wu Chen became more and more unhappy.

Liu Tong mentioned to him that the reason for increasing the supply was that he hoped these beggars could contribute more when the monsters attacked the city.

But if they have the courage to defend themselves, why have they been despised beggars for so long?
Just these people, can they really fight back when monsters attack?Instead of just running away screaming?To make trouble for others?

He had endured it before.

But at this juncture, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Others are working hard to defend their homeland, but these people are still shamelessly begging for food?

In order to open this porridge shop, he has put in a lot of effort.

The contribution value spent is second, after all, it is not much.

However, it is free of charge. If he feels uncomfortable, why must he continue?
Thinking of this, Wu Chen walked over slowly.

"Angkor!"

Liu Tong, who was scooping porridge from the big pot, greeted Wu Chen cordially as soon as he saw him.

"Liu Tong, I declare that from now on, the porridge shop will be closed!"

Wu Chen said in a deep voice.

Liu Tong was stunned for a moment.

She was originally opposed to this job, but she got used to it. She was used to giving out porridge every day. In addition, she often heard beggars say good things about her. When she suddenly heard that she didn't have to do it, she couldn't react.

"what!"

"Shut down the porridge shop?"

"No, no, no!"

"You can't close it!"

But Wu Chen's decision caused the beggars who were still waiting in line to get their porridge to explode.

"This porridge shop is funded by me. The porridge you drink is also bought from my contribution point, so I give it as I want, and I don't give it if I don't want to. I don't need your consent." Wu Chen's voice was different. Very bland.

"You are murdering!"

"Do you want us to starve to death!"

"Do you still have a conscience!"

The beggars immediately surrounded them in anger.

(End of this chapter)