I am not Song Qinzong

Three meals are provided, 150 Wen per day, willing to come and go east. "

Wow~ Everyone walked over.

"Okay~" Liu Ziyi nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Everyone, register your identity and get the tools, prepare to clean the tool river, and transport food to the south."

"Here." Everyone rushed to the tool distribution place in a swarm.

Hoes and shovels are necessary for farmers.

According to the practice in the morning, these tools will not be given away for free, but after a day or two of work, they can be bought.

They each got their tools but couldn't set off immediately, because Runzhou was not hit by a disaster, and the roads and waterways were good, so they didn't need to contribute.

The first thing to do is to conduct post-group training.

In the afternoon, the weather gets hotter.

The victims listened to the instructions and walked back and forth in the queue carrying hoes and shovels.

Of course, it is not necessary to become an elite soldier. It only takes half a day to understand discipline.

Training is still paid on a daily basis.

Disaster relief does not mean that the victims will not starve to death. The most important and most difficult thing is post-disaster reconstruction.

Rebuilding takes money.

Even if Shunzhou Wenwu contributed nearly 30 guan, it was just a drop in the bucket, and it was by no means enough to be paid by individuals.

You can't do that either.

I am afraid that the money that comes for nothing will not be cherished too much, only the income from labor will be cherished, and it will be used with peace of mind.

Therefore, Zhao Huan's goal is to allow each household to return to their hometown to rebuild their homes after earning a couple of coins and the necessary tools.

As for money, there are rich families in Changzhou, Suzhou, and Huzhou, and it is enough to just hit a few bad ones.

"Report, I want to drink water." A victim suddenly shouted.

"Quite." The trainer agreed. He might feel that the weather was too hot. The guard waved his hand and said, "All of them. Let's all take a break."

"Thank you, Mr. Jun."

While cheering, the crowd moved towards the drinking water point in an orderly manner.

It's all thanks to the wicker, and no one dares to mess around.

There are large tanks one after another, of course not raw water, not even cold boiled water, but heatstroke prevention herbal tea made from medicinal materials.

Seeing the victims drinking water in an orderly manner, Wei Jia sighed: "Your Highness is right, there is no need to force it, as expected, everyone comes to drink this herbal tea."

"It's not surprising that human nature is like this." Liu Ziyi laughed.

It is of course possible to force people not to drink unboiled water, but there must be people breaking the law where they cannot be seen.

So Zhao Huanling brewed herbal tea.

Needless to say, as long as you are thirsty, you will naturally come to drink.

Everyone else drinks herbal tea, or it has added sugar, but I'm so cheap that I want to be greedy for this river water?

This is human nature, don't take advantage of the bastard.

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After staying in Runzhou for a day, Zhao Huan set off to the south after making arrangements to understand the more than ten thousand victims.

Most of the disaster victims in Runzhou went south with the fleet, and Wei Jia took care of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and prepared vehicles for the next day's departure.

Going south along the canal, wherever there are villages and towns along the way, there must be disaster victims, ranging from one or two hundred to as many as one or two thousand.

Naturally, conflicts between victims and residents are inevitable, and they should be dealt with quickly and severely according to the law, which has killed many heinous crimes.

In Danyang County, more than [-] victims gathered here.

Gu Yingsong, the magistrate of the county, has been busy with disaster relief. Judging from the dried mud on the hem of his shoes and clothes, we know that he has never slacked off.

After some encouragement and awards, Zhao Huan took the young and strong among them, and left some grain to continue southward.

Chen Chaolao assigned [-] guards, [-] Runzhou soldiers, and [-] disaster victims to escort many grain carts to Jintan County.

When the magistrate of Jintan learned that the prince had arrived in Runzhou, he immediately sent a letter to seek food support.

There are also a lot of victims who went to Jintan County. The county's warehouses are not enough to store grain, so they have to ask for help.

Zhao Huan didn't care about the past and gave support to those who worked hard to relieve the disaster.

Food from the rear is coming in an endless stream.

On the third day after crossing the Yangtze River, Zhao Huan led the fleet to Lucheng Town.

Although Lucheng Town is a town, it actually has a city.

It originated from the Three Kingdoms, when Lu Meng, a general of the Eastern Wu Dynasty, built a city and stationed troops, so it got its name.

This is the junction of Runzhou and Changzhou, and there are more victims.

It is not complicated to deal with, just handle it according to the Runzhou Office.

At this time, the victims are young and strong, they can no longer relax, they have to start working like cows and horses.

The wages are generous and the food is full. They would rather be such cattle and horses for the rest of their lives.

Unfortunately, everyone knows that this kind of treatment can only last until the disaster relief is over.

"Your Highness, the town was not seriously affected by the disaster, but Changzhou was flooded and many villages and fields were damaged.

The magistrate of the county, the villages and the villages help each other, and have begun to reorganize the fields, repair the houses, and rush to plant some beans to tide over the difficulties. "Danyang Duwei Hu Rong said.

"You guys did a good job, the center will definitely reward you." Zhao Huan nodded.

"It's my duty, I dare not praise you as His Highness." Hu Rong said.

"Praise the capable, demote the mediocre, and take all the incompetent and corrupt!" Zhao Huan looked at Hu Rong and said, "I will see you doing your best, and you don't have to worry about getting involved in Runzhou's affairs."

"I'm not worried." Hu Rong said frankly.

His trousers were rolled up, and his legs and feet were covered with mud. When the prince's personal guards found him, Hu Rong was working in the field.