I turned the cold palace into a paradise

Chapter 177 Urban Management Reserve Team

Aunt Song lost her son, so she couldn't help but feel maternal love when looking at this group of young men.

Seeing that these boys were staring at the meat dishes without blinking, he picked up the spoon and scooped a large spoonful each.

Gan Man carried a plate full of meat and vegetables and walked to the rice bucket. He looked at his dirty hands and was too embarrassed to reach for the wooden spoon in the bucket to scoop the rice. Ling Yao saw this and took the initiative to walk over and help them serve the rice.

"Come back if you're not full." Ling Yao smiled slightly, her beautiful face like a flower.

Gan Man's attention was on the plate. He carefully carried the plate to the table, fearing that a piece of meat would fall off accidentally. As soon as he put it on the table, he didn't care about anything else. He picked up a piece of red meat and put it in his mouth.

The taste in his mouth made his eyes widen. My god!!! This meat is so delicious!!! It is simply the most delicious meat he has ever eaten in his life!! (Li Wanhua: Right, the Braised Pork Cult has gained another loyal member.)

And this rice, Gan Man had never eaten white rice since he was a child, let alone dry rice! For some reason, Gan Man shed tears when he took a mouthful of rice.

Soon, everyone had their meals ready and they all started eating eagerly.

There was no sound in the entire cafeteria, only the sound of tableware colliding and people chewing.

Yun Yue couldn't help but feel happy when she saw how they were enjoying themselves. In later times, ordinary meals were something that ordinary people could only dream of here.

In later generations, many people often throw away the white rice that they cannot finish, but here, it is something that many people will never get to eat in their entire lives.

(Thanks again to Grandpa Yuan Longping TT)

Fortunately, Yunyue asked people to prepare a lot in advance, otherwise it would not be enough for these young men to eat.

After the meal, a young man burped and rubbed his stomach and asked embarrassedly: "Mr. Yue...Mr. Yue, if we just follow you, can we eat these every day? Can we really eat as much as we want in the cafeteria for free every day?"

Looking at their expectant eyes, Yun Yue nodded: "Of course, it is limited to the staff of our government."

"However, if the welfare is good, you have to contribute corresponding value. If you only eat and don't work, then I won't support an idle person for nothing."

"Yes, yes!"

"Got it!! Master Yue! We'll do whatever you say!"

"Yes! It's not a free meal!"

Yunyue waved her hand: "Let's go to the conference room. It's time to train you!"

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The merchants and vendors in the city had not been happy for a few days before they discovered that the group of thugs had been released again.

But what was strange was that these hooligans had not bothered them in the past few days. They hurried to the government office every morning and did not come out until it was almost dark. They were mumbling something and acted as if they did not see the things they handed over.

When passing by these stalls, I was in a hurry without stopping.

This made the vendors nervous, fearing that they were up to something bad.

Five days later, the gangsters washed themselves clean and wore new blue clothes with the same embroidered patterns. They split into several teams and walked in different directions.

Mr. Qiu was pulling a cart of coal with great effort. Due to the snow, the road was slippery and he couldn't pull the coal up when he encountered an uphill slope.

Just when he was getting anxious, he suddenly felt the car lighten, and someone behind him gave him a push, and he was pulled up in no time.

Mr. Qiu happily stopped the car and turned around to thank the kind-hearted person behind him. However, as soon as he turned around, the smile on his face froze.

It’s over. Why did I meet these brats again?

Uncle Qiu was heartbroken as he trembled as he took out two copper coins from his pocket and handed them to Gan Man and the other man: "Hey, this is all the money I have, you guys can take it..."

"Uncle, we don't want money. Where do you want to take this car? We will help you push it there." Gan asked with a big smile on his face and a friendly tone while bending over.

Uncle Qiu shuddered and felt even more terrified. He waved his hands quickly and said, “Send it to Yang’s Mansion… No, no! No need to trouble you! I can pull it! I can do it myself!” Uncle Qiu thought of this group of people who helped him push the cart last time and asked him for five copper coins. What would happen if he asked them to help him pull the cart to Yang’s Mansion? ? ? ?

"Yang Mansion, I know the place! We'll help you push the cart over there!" Gan Man said as he took the cart.

"Oh! No need! I can do it myself!" Qiu Bo was almost getting anxious, but he couldn't stand these guys pushing his cart very fast.

Mr. Qiu was worried about his car and coal, so he could only quicken his pace and catch up. He felt unlucky!

Soon they arrived at Yang's house. Gan Man parked the car on the side of the road and said to the breathless old man Qiu behind him: "You are so old, why are you running so fast? Take care of your health! Okay, let's park the car here and leave."

After saying that, he turned around and left with a stutter.

Old Man Qiu watched them really turn around and leave. He held up the copper coin in his hand in disbelief and said, "Ah? You're just leaving like that?"

Gan Man turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, old man, is there anything else you need help with?"

Mr. Qiu waved his hands quickly: "No more."

Gan Man nodded and suddenly said, "Old man, now we are following Master Yue's work. We will not do those bastard things again."

Finished talking and left.

Mr. Qiu looked at his cart and then at the thugs.

I couldn't help but murmur in admiration: "Master Yue is really a god. He can tame these bastards..."

At the same time, the vendors in West Market were also frightened.

At the chicken soup wonton stand, the gangsters who came every month to collect protection fees all sat down. The couple looked unhappy and had to serve them a bowl of wontons. They thought that they had worked for nothing today.

I cursed these hooligans in my heart. They were dressed so neatly today. I don't know where they got the new clothes from, but they still don't work. They might as well be worn by dogs!!! But I didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on my face, for fear of angering them.

The gangsters finished eating and left. The couple had no choice but to clean up the table. They saw a few copper coins placed in front of each bowl.

The woman rubbed her eyes and said, "Boss, they actually paid for the meal..."

From that day on, people in the city found that the gangsters were like they had taken the wrong medicine.

They no longer steal chickens, cats, or dogs, and no longer collect protection fees. Instead, they act like they are possessed by ghosts.

Even if they see someone in need of help, they will take the initiative to help.

Until the government posted a notice saying that this group of people had been recruited by Master Yue and were now working for Master Yue. They were members of the urban management reserve team. If they did anything wrong, feel free to report them.

Those people didn't dare to report it, and they were flattered by the recent performance of these people.

Gan Man's mother finally stood up straight. Gan's father passed away early, and she raised Gan Man alone, but her son gradually became an uneducated hooligan. Everyone who knew her scolded her for giving birth to a troublemaker.

Sometimes when she saw the looks in her neighbors' eyes, she really didn't want to live anymore.

Now she heard that Gan Man was working for the new prefect, and some people even told her during the day: Your son has made great progress! He can even eat government food! Now he knows how to help others. You have to bear more responsibility in the future!

Gan's mother was so happy that she hid in the house and cried for a long time.

In the evening, Gan Man came back from outside. Before he even entered the door, he started shouting, "Mom, look what delicious food I brought you?"

Gan's mother put down the needle and thread in her hands and stood up to greet her son.

"Mom, I told you not to do needlework anymore. Your eyes are damaged! Now I can earn money and support you!"

As he spoke, he opened the bowl wrapped in cloth and handed it to Yunmu.

"Look, mother. This is the braised pork in our cafeteria! Many people were on missions today and didn't come back to eat. The cafeteria made too much and gave it to us to bring back for our families. It's still hot. Come and try it. It's delicious!"

As he said this, he picked up a piece and fed it to Yunmu.

"Is it delicious, mom?" Gan looked at Yunmu expectantly.

Gan's mother felt her eyes becoming increasingly blurry: "It's delicious! It's so delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious in my life..."

"If it tastes good, eat more. Oh, why are you crying, mom? I was ignorant before, I won't do that again in the future..."