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Chapter 1197 Does this look like a refugee camp? (first update)
Chapter 1206

"If you want to move around, then let Liu San follow you. This is the rule set by Wang Daguan, but if anyone who enters this refugee living area wants to move around inside, he must be accompanied by someone to prevent There are lawless people who act recklessly in the refugee residences, or spread rumors."

"I'm waiting for that kind of person." A censor next to him couldn't help but shouted with a dark face.

"Enough!" Zhao Tingyuan turned his head and glared at this guy, which means don't forget our mission. If you return, you will bear full responsibility.

Seeing Zhao Tingyuan's staring gaze, the censor shrank his neck, and could only stop talking resentfully.

Soon, these censors began to wander around the huge Xiang army barracks with the young guard who had been called over.

The kindergarten was in a corner of the Xiangjun camp, and the noise from there almost made the censors feel as if they saw thousands of sparrows or chickens, ducks and geese.

Because it happened to be entertainment time, countless little kids were screaming and having fun. Young and old women were shouting and controlling them, and someone had to take the kids to the toilet to relieve themselves. And I have to clean up some kiddos who can't control their shit and pee in time.

In less than half a cup of tea, after the bell rang again, the children sat on the ground with their little hands behind their backs under the control of those women, and then some women began to teach These little guys have some common sense of life, wash your hands after eating, wash your face and mouth when you get up, what is unhygienic, how to be polite, etc.

After looking at it for a while, the gang of censors quietly left here and walked towards other places.I saw the place near the river, at least many women were washing clothes, or mending clothes, chatting from time to time, and everyone's face seemed to have no past, or no such things The despair and confusion imagined in Yu Shi's mind.

Not only these, but also in some places, the cook with a rough voice is teaching some women how to make delicious dishes and how to handle ingredients.

Every cook leads dozens of women to work there, and the dishes they stir-fry will be kept and put in large pots, and will become the dinner of these refugees...

After going around for nearly an hour, they finally returned to the gate of the Xiang army camp. The expressions of a group of censors were quite confused at the moment.

It's so unscientific. It doesn't look like a refugee camp. There are no cries, no howls, no despair, no resentment. It's just as ordinary as the villages around Bianliang, Tokyo.

"There is a problem, there must be a problem..." Zhao Tingyuan turned his head with a livid face, and looked at the children who were still reading and writing not far away, always feeling that all this was too weird.

"My lord's words are very true, and the subordinate officials also feel that something is wrong. This is not like a camp for refugees at all."

"Then what should we do? We can't make this trip in vain, can we?"

"It's okay..." Zhao Tingyuan stroked his beard for a long time, and then told his colleagues around him. "We don't need to gather together. We should go around and check around to see what happened in this army camp. Didn't they say that the men have left the camp and went out to do business?"

"Wait until dusk, when those homeless boys return..."

After the agreement was reached, several censors dispersed and headed towards the camp where the refugees lived.

After Zhao Tingyuan wandered around the Xiangjun camp, he finally sat down in a two-story restaurant outside the gate of the Xiangjun camp, and chose a private room on the second floor facing the gate of the camp.Order a few stacks of side dishes and a jug of wine and drink slowly by yourself.

He couldn't believe it anymore. With them, the best capable ministers and officials of the Song Yushitai, among the tens of thousands of refugees and hundreds of officials, they couldn't find any clues.

Not only the people from Yushitai appeared, but also the capable generals from the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households came towards the army camp like sharks smelling blood.

At this moment, Wang Yang was inspecting the construction site, standing beside the wide concrete straight road extending eastward from Bianliang in Kaifeng, looking at the bustling construction site. At this moment, a straight cement road leading to Huanglongze was being built.

Because the manpower is sufficient, and the construction materials are also extremely well prepared, it is estimated that within half a month, this straight concrete road, which is only six or seven miles long, will be fully open to traffic.

The near end of the road is the swamp area of ​​Huanglongze. If one wants to directly reach the lake in the center of Huanglongze, there are still several miles left. It is not in Wang Yang's consideration to build a straight concrete road in the swamp. within.

However, along the two sides of the six-seven-mile road, there are also several straight concrete roads.There are still countless workers driving piles and drawing lines, and there are still many places.

This piece of land with a radius of nearly ten miles is full of busy workers. One after another, the trolleys are transporting the mixed cement, dumping it on the ground that has been rolled and solid, covered with gravel, and then auxiliary equipment. In the wooden frame of the woven bamboo strips.

"It only takes half a month at most for the road to be fully completed. However, the follow-up houses, even if they use this newly produced hollow cement brick and prefabricated panel structure, will take half a year at the fastest to complete. After all , the number of houses we need to build is simply too much.”

When Wang Yang thought of the scene after winter, he couldn't help frowning, and asked Xu Chang. "If it's three shifts, and the inner and outer walls are not painted first, as long as it can be built first, it can accommodate people. In this case, how long will it take?"

"In this case, three months, at least about three months." An old foreman next to Xu Chang slammed his mouth and gave a data very quickly.

"But in this way, after people live in these houses, if they want to paint or something, I'm afraid it will be troublesome in the future."

"It's okay, let's do it this way. I believe that if these refugees can have their own homes, shelter from the wind and rain, and let them have their own houses for the winter, they shouldn't have any complaints." Wang Yang looked at them. Looking into the distance.

In the distance, there is an endless stretch of green reeds, and on the edge of the green, countless workers are busy.

Among the more than 6 refugees, more than [-] are currently working on this vast construction site. Those who are too old or too young are responsible for tasks that do not require too much energy.

Of course, the wages they get are slightly less, but anyway, at least one person in each family of the [-] refugees can get a salary and be able to support themselves and their families.

(End of this chapter)