A month later, the people who had gone out with the soap and glass returned.

The girls from Yangshu Village were the ones who went out to sell goods and discuss business this time.

After experiencing that disaster, they all became more open-minded and signed a military order before leaving on the ship. Fortunately, they lived up to everyone's expectations and returned with countless money and food.

But along with the money and grain, there was also some bad news: a plague broke out in Qingzhou and had spread to the three surrounding states and counties.

Moreover, many people are fleeing to the south of the Yangtze River.

Song Pan'er had anticipated this, and she acted decisively, sending Yang Shaochun on a fast horse to the county government office to inform County Magistrate Zhou, and at the same time to inform everyone in the food street to pack up and return to Wubao.

Then send someone to Taohua Village and Xinghua Village to tell them the news.

As soon as all the people who had gone out returned to Wubao, she had the main gate locked, leaving only a small door for people to enter and exit.

Wubaoli is now completely self-sufficient, and even if it closes its doors until next year, the people inside can still live a normal life.

Thinking of Xue Ping'er who was still in the Xu family, Song Pan'er decided to let Lin Yuanxiu go there. In addition to informing the Xu family of the news of the plague, he could also see Xue Ping'er's situation in the Xu family.

After Lin Yuanxiu and Han Shi and others rode away at full speed, Song Dahe and Qian Jinfeng entered the reception room.

"My daughter, what should we do?" Song Dahe was worried and sat down on the sofa.

That's a plague! If you get it, you're doomed!

The family had finally escaped the famine, and before they had even had two days of good times, the plague came again. God really didn't give them a way to survive!

He thought for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice and said to Song Pan'er, "My daughter, can you please ask your master to tell the heavens to put an end to this plague?"

Song Paner: ...

She decided to distract her husband, Old Song, so that he wouldn't keep nagging in her ear.

"Old Song, if the plague comes, we won't be able to go out and buy medicine and supplies. Why don't you hurry and stock up before we get to Linjiang County? Don't you love eating white strips from the river? If you don't buy some quickly, you won't be able to buy them when the time comes."

Song Dahe glared at her, "You little bitch, you're still teasing your dad at this hour!"

Song Pan'er smiled and patted the back of his hand. "Don't worry, Old Song. Everything is as expected and under my control. Just relax. If you really have nothing to do, go cut some grass to feed the fish."

Song Dahe: ...

He glanced at Qian Jinfeng and saw that his daughter Feng'er still looked calm.

Qian Jinfeng spoke at this time, "My daughter, if there is anything you need me to do, just let me know."

Song Pan'er really has something she needs to do.

She took out a thick stack of photocopied anti-epidemic leaflets from the supermarket and said, "Mom, take everyone to the surrounding villages and tell them how to prevent infection with the plague."

In fact, she originally wanted to let Lao Song go, but she was worried that Lao Song might have a brain accident and cause panic.

It is still safer for Ms. Qian to handle things in a more reliable way, not to mention that she is the "mistress of Songjiabao".

When Song Dahe saw that Qian Jinfeng was assigned such an important task, but he was sent by his daughter to feed the fish, he immediately refused to do it.

"I also want to talk about preventing plague!" He doesn't want to cut grass to feed the fish!

Song Pan'er couldn't persuade him, so she took out another stack of flyers and said, "Don't mess it up, or else County Magistrate Zhou will come after you."

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