The patrolman stood next to the team with a big loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone, line up, no crowding, no jumping in line. Those who have household registration at home can bring their household registration and road guide. Just line up alone. Everyone can get it. Just wait in line." Team, as for you, squeeze whatever you want, and then I’ll carry it out for you.”
"Put your hands down, don't you see that this person is older than you?"
"Whose family does this child belong to? Watch the child carefully."
Xunfeng felt that if it weren't for the loudspeaker made by Wenyao in his hand, no matter how strong his inner strength was, he would still be able to shout hoarse at this moment.
But even so, there was still a small panic in the queue. It wasn't until Xunfeng actually pulled two people out and threw them to the yamen next to them to tie them up that the queue finally became completely quiet.
Xunfeng waved his arms, glared at them coldly, returned to the porridge shed behind Wen Yao, found a bench and sat down, then drank a large bowl of hot water.
"Why don't you go home first? There are only grandma and the others at home, so I'm worried." Wen Yao said.
Xunfeng waved his hand: "With Wang Zhao and a few young masters here, ordinary people can't hurt them, so just don't worry, girl."
Wen Yao nodded, thinking about it, the children in the family have been learning martial arts from Xunfeng for a long time, and they all look very strong on weekdays. It shouldn't be a problem for them to deal with ordinary disaster victims, let alone the village. There are still so many young and middle-aged people left in the village. With a tough person like Li San here, I think nothing big will happen to the village.
Thinking of this, Wen Yao quickly continued to arrange the porridge soup.
In the afternoon, the corner door of the city gate opened. Qiu Rongrong came out of it wearing coarse linen clothes and came to the porridge shed and asked: "How is it? Is it enough? I brought some more from the village and asked Qiaoyan to lead the people inside the city. After cleaning, you can take it out and cook it in a while."
At this time, I no longer care about image.
Not only here, but even the Zuixian Tower has been closed starting today. All the stoves in the back kitchen are used to cook sweet potato porridge. Once it is cooked, it will be pulled to the city gate in a horse-drawn carriage.
When Zuixianlou was like this, several other merchants who had a good relationship with Qiu Rongrong also showed their sincerity, either donating some money or preparing some items, and also contacted Zuixianlou. Two cooperative shops also sent hundreds of loads of grain.
In addition, County Magistrate Chen even shamed himself to ask for a lot of donations. The combined money should be enough to deal with the victims of this disaster.
Magistrate Chen told them anyway that if the victims could not be resettled, the court would question him anyway, and at worst he would open the city gate. As for what the victims would do, he would not dare to do anything. Guaranteed, what's more, there are many Zhuangzi outside the city. You must know that the victims of the disaster this time are tens of thousands. Even the common people who have no power to restrain a chicken cannot cope with the large number of people.
If you really rush to their village, no one will get any favors.
There was no other way but to give 500 taels to one family and 1000 taels to that family, and collect the money to help County Magistrate Chen resettle the victims.
Wen Xiuyi also joked that he didn't care about martial arts. Magistrate Chen's face was thicker than the city wall anyway. He said nonchalantly: "As long as the money is in your pocket, it doesn't matter what martial arts and martial arts he has."
What Wen Xiuyi likes most is Lao Chen... Whoever you love is so showy.
After two days, almost all the victims have built simple shacks in the open space outside the city. Food can be collected every day at meal time. If they want to go into the city to buy other things to beat their teeth, they can also cook by themselves. , but no fighting or robbery is allowed, and there are officials watching.
In the past two days, the doctors led by Wen Jun also roughly checked everyone's situation. Except for many people who were infected with wind and cold, or contracted tuberculosis due to the cold all the way, no infectious diseases were found. Those who were found to have tuberculosis They were also isolated in time.
The clerks in the yamen even took turns registering in two shifts, and finally registered all the household registrations and road signs of everyone. Those who wanted to leave and those who wanted to stay were all distinguished, so that it would be easier to arrange. .
And over the past two days, these victims gradually discovered that as long as they obeyed the rules, neither the officials in Yunwu Town nor the people who rescued them would make things difficult for them. Some quick-thinking people began to Ready to move.
After all, they had heard a lot about Yunwu Town on their way here. If they had the opportunity to find out more about it, it would be exactly what they heard on the way here. Yunwu Town was very profitable, there was new food, and the government still took care of it. If the land is divided, then there is no need to go south. After all, if you go south from here, who knows whether you can get there alive.
With this idea in mind, the victims would try their best to inquire, so that when Jiao Yang received the report from his men, he quickly went to County Magistrate Chen and Wen Xiuyi.
"They are all asking if we are really in charge of allocating land and distributing new grain crops. Sirs, do you want to tell the truth?"
This is what County Magistrate Chen and Wen Xiuyi are waiting for.
Magistrate Chen immediately responded: "Yes, tell the truth. Regarding our new grain policy and the model of the production team, whenever someone asks, tell the truth. What we are afraid of is that they don't ask, haha."
Jiao Yang understood and immediately gave the order. Initially, only half of the people registered to stay in Yunwu Town. However, only two days later, one-third more people registered to stay.
Now, only a small number of people choose to continue south.
The clerks responsible for registration brought the statistical results to County Magistrate Chen and Wen Xiuyi for review.
There are actually more than 500 households.
County Magistrate Chen's cheeks almost burst with laughter.
"Come on, Lao Wen, let's see where they are divided." County Magistrate Chen said, and directly took out the map of Yunwu Town.
It is not easy to cram people into a village, but it is too easy to build a new village.
As long as we pick a flat and open place to mark out an area, and then allocate land to each household according to the production team model, wouldn't this be able to be put into production directly?
"There are more than 500 households, how should we divide them?" Wen Xiuyi stared at the map. The areas circled were villages that already existed, while other areas were still empty.
County Magistrate Chen picked up the charcoal pen he received from Wen Yao and started drawing: "Here, there are mountains and water, and a lot of flat land. It should be no problem to build a village, but there is a little less cultivated land around here."
Wen Xiuyi looked at it and said, "It's not a big problem. Let them build terraces when the time comes."
"What are terraced fields?" After Magistrate Chen asked, his eyes lit up, and he stopped asking, "Do you have a way to solve it? That would be easy, then this land can be used for [-] households." "
"Put your hands down, don't you see that this person is older than you?"
"Whose family does this child belong to? Watch the child carefully."
Xunfeng felt that if it weren't for the loudspeaker made by Wenyao in his hand, no matter how strong his inner strength was, he would still be able to shout hoarse at this moment.
But even so, there was still a small panic in the queue. It wasn't until Xunfeng actually pulled two people out and threw them to the yamen next to them to tie them up that the queue finally became completely quiet.
Xunfeng waved his arms, glared at them coldly, returned to the porridge shed behind Wen Yao, found a bench and sat down, then drank a large bowl of hot water.
"Why don't you go home first? There are only grandma and the others at home, so I'm worried." Wen Yao said.
Xunfeng waved his hand: "With Wang Zhao and a few young masters here, ordinary people can't hurt them, so just don't worry, girl."
Wen Yao nodded, thinking about it, the children in the family have been learning martial arts from Xunfeng for a long time, and they all look very strong on weekdays. It shouldn't be a problem for them to deal with ordinary disaster victims, let alone the village. There are still so many young and middle-aged people left in the village. With a tough person like Li San here, I think nothing big will happen to the village.
Thinking of this, Wen Yao quickly continued to arrange the porridge soup.
In the afternoon, the corner door of the city gate opened. Qiu Rongrong came out of it wearing coarse linen clothes and came to the porridge shed and asked: "How is it? Is it enough? I brought some more from the village and asked Qiaoyan to lead the people inside the city. After cleaning, you can take it out and cook it in a while."
At this time, I no longer care about image.
Not only here, but even the Zuixian Tower has been closed starting today. All the stoves in the back kitchen are used to cook sweet potato porridge. Once it is cooked, it will be pulled to the city gate in a horse-drawn carriage.
When Zuixianlou was like this, several other merchants who had a good relationship with Qiu Rongrong also showed their sincerity, either donating some money or preparing some items, and also contacted Zuixianlou. Two cooperative shops also sent hundreds of loads of grain.
In addition, County Magistrate Chen even shamed himself to ask for a lot of donations. The combined money should be enough to deal with the victims of this disaster.
Magistrate Chen told them anyway that if the victims could not be resettled, the court would question him anyway, and at worst he would open the city gate. As for what the victims would do, he would not dare to do anything. Guaranteed, what's more, there are many Zhuangzi outside the city. You must know that the victims of the disaster this time are tens of thousands. Even the common people who have no power to restrain a chicken cannot cope with the large number of people.
If you really rush to their village, no one will get any favors.
There was no other way but to give 500 taels to one family and 1000 taels to that family, and collect the money to help County Magistrate Chen resettle the victims.
Wen Xiuyi also joked that he didn't care about martial arts. Magistrate Chen's face was thicker than the city wall anyway. He said nonchalantly: "As long as the money is in your pocket, it doesn't matter what martial arts and martial arts he has."
What Wen Xiuyi likes most is Lao Chen... Whoever you love is so showy.
After two days, almost all the victims have built simple shacks in the open space outside the city. Food can be collected every day at meal time. If they want to go into the city to buy other things to beat their teeth, they can also cook by themselves. , but no fighting or robbery is allowed, and there are officials watching.
In the past two days, the doctors led by Wen Jun also roughly checked everyone's situation. Except for many people who were infected with wind and cold, or contracted tuberculosis due to the cold all the way, no infectious diseases were found. Those who were found to have tuberculosis They were also isolated in time.
The clerks in the yamen even took turns registering in two shifts, and finally registered all the household registrations and road signs of everyone. Those who wanted to leave and those who wanted to stay were all distinguished, so that it would be easier to arrange. .
And over the past two days, these victims gradually discovered that as long as they obeyed the rules, neither the officials in Yunwu Town nor the people who rescued them would make things difficult for them. Some quick-thinking people began to Ready to move.
After all, they had heard a lot about Yunwu Town on their way here. If they had the opportunity to find out more about it, it would be exactly what they heard on the way here. Yunwu Town was very profitable, there was new food, and the government still took care of it. If the land is divided, then there is no need to go south. After all, if you go south from here, who knows whether you can get there alive.
With this idea in mind, the victims would try their best to inquire, so that when Jiao Yang received the report from his men, he quickly went to County Magistrate Chen and Wen Xiuyi.
"They are all asking if we are really in charge of allocating land and distributing new grain crops. Sirs, do you want to tell the truth?"
This is what County Magistrate Chen and Wen Xiuyi are waiting for.
Magistrate Chen immediately responded: "Yes, tell the truth. Regarding our new grain policy and the model of the production team, whenever someone asks, tell the truth. What we are afraid of is that they don't ask, haha."
Jiao Yang understood and immediately gave the order. Initially, only half of the people registered to stay in Yunwu Town. However, only two days later, one-third more people registered to stay.
Now, only a small number of people choose to continue south.
The clerks responsible for registration brought the statistical results to County Magistrate Chen and Wen Xiuyi for review.
There are actually more than 500 households.
County Magistrate Chen's cheeks almost burst with laughter.
"Come on, Lao Wen, let's see where they are divided." County Magistrate Chen said, and directly took out the map of Yunwu Town.
It is not easy to cram people into a village, but it is too easy to build a new village.
As long as we pick a flat and open place to mark out an area, and then allocate land to each household according to the production team model, wouldn't this be able to be put into production directly?
"There are more than 500 households, how should we divide them?" Wen Xiuyi stared at the map. The areas circled were villages that already existed, while other areas were still empty.
County Magistrate Chen picked up the charcoal pen he received from Wen Yao and started drawing: "Here, there are mountains and water, and a lot of flat land. It should be no problem to build a village, but there is a little less cultivated land around here."
Wen Xiuyi looked at it and said, "It's not a big problem. Let them build terraces when the time comes."
"What are terraced fields?" After Magistrate Chen asked, his eyes lit up, and he stopped asking, "Do you have a way to solve it? That would be easy, then this land can be used for [-] households." "
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