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   Ouch! this smell...

...

well! Can\'t think... can\'t think, I almost threw up!

  Yang Lan\'er turned her head and spat, took a few deep breaths, and glanced at the culprit who had just passed by. The thin and not tall man had already entered the laneway door of a house.

  Yang Lan\'er took a few glances at the colorful courtyard walls of the house.

  Yang Lan\'er complained, and I don\'t know which family\'s servant this person is. If this person serves, the smell... I don\'t know how the owner of this family can bear it.

  Li Chun saw his wife looked away in disgust, wrinkled his nose, thought for a while and said, "Madam, are you okay?"

  Yang Lan\'er turned around and continued to move forward, whispering: "I\'m fine."

  Lichun breathed a sigh of relief, and explained by the way, "People who eat beef and mutton all the year round and don\'t like to take a bath in the border customs all have this smell."

   "Fortunately, the servants in our house like to be clean."

  Yu Shui clutched his chest and said with lingering fear, Yang Lan\'er and Li Chun laughed when they saw that look of fear.

  Li Chun thought that it wasn\'t that the servants in our house liked to be clean, but that the wife had hard-core rules on housekeepers.

  The two people in front heard the laughter behind them, stopped and turned around and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

  Yang Lan\'er smiled and said: "It\'s nothing, it\'s getting late, let\'s go."

   "Oh." Madam Yan seemed to think of something, she squinted her eyes and looked at Yang Lan\'er, and complained, "The sun is too dazzling on this white snow."

   "During these heavy snowfalls, I stayed at home for a long time and didn\'t go out. The last banquet raised a lot of cold-proof items and distributed them in the north of the city."

  Because most of the people living in the north of the city are poor people, it is very appropriate to choose the north of the city to distribute supplies.

  Yang Lan\'er nodded: "It\'s good to help the old, young, sick and disabled in Pengcheng."

   These vulnerable groups are the most pitiful, and they are also the ones who need help the most.

"Of course!" Mrs. Yan said excitedly with a look of admiration: "Fortunately, Mrs. Qin is clever, this method is wonderful, many people in Pengcheng have been mobilized, and everyone donates money and goods. Beggars can easily beg for copper and food."

  When Yang Lan\'er heard this, something flashed through her mind quickly, but she didn\'t catch it for a while.

  The master and servant chatted and laughed all the way to the downstairs of the teahouse.

  Li Chun whispered: "Ma\'am, I have noticed that there are a lot of beggars along the way. This Madam Yan is really right, most of these beggars have a lot of things piled up in front of them."

  Things are quite complicated, from old quilts and clothes to keep warm, to food to eat... I believe that with these food and warm clothes, the beggars in Pengcheng should be able to survive this cold winter.

  Yang Lan\'er nodded when she heard the words. She always felt that she had overlooked something, but she couldn\'t remember it for a while, and her head was empty.

  One pregnant and stupid for three years, is it really just talk?

   Do the math, isn\'t there still two years left!

  Ms. Yan came to the border a few years earlier than Yang Lan\'er. She knows everything about the customs and customs of the border.

  Because of understanding, the group of them did not sit in the private room, but chose a table on the second floor that was near the window and leeward of the wind.

   "Madam Tan doesn\'t mind if I make my own decisions?"

  Yang Lan\'er smiled, "As long as you like it."

  Customers first!

  (end of this chapter)