Dressed as the cannon fodder who died prematurely, I will marry the villain in anger

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Because of the heavy snow, many houses collapsed. Even if they did not collapse, the roofs were basically gone.

There were soup kitchens set up in the four districts of the city, southeast, northwest, and after a while, there were no people at the soup kitchens.It was too cold and no one wanted to stay outside.

Many places are celebrating the New Year, but here in Yanmen, there is no New Year flavor at all.

In a dilapidated house, seven or eight people were roasting around a fire. Everyone was trembling with fear.

Looking at the snowflakes still falling outside the house, some people couldn't help but curse.

“I don’t know how long this snow will continue to fall? God, there’s really no way for anyone to survive!”

"The lives of our Yanmen people are not good."

"Yes, there are capable people to deal with the floods in the south. There are also capable ministers to deal with the earthquakes in Nanyang. But we have no one to deal with the snow disaster in Yanmen."

"We have someone in charge. Didn't the imperial court send an imperial envoy?"

"What will happen if the imperial envoy comes? There is no food, no charcoal, no winter clothes, no medicinal materials, nothing."

This complaint is actually a bit biased.There are still disaster relief supplies, but they are just not enough.

"The one next door to me has left Yanmen."

There was a moment of silence in the crowd. It was unclear whether it was better to leave or stay in Yanmen and die.

"Whether it's better to leave, at least it's a way out."

Outside the house, there was ice and snow, and everything was completely silent. Occasionally, you could see a few black spots moving.

The girl from the Luo family held her younger brother with one hand and carried a big burden on her shoulders. "Mom and Dad, where are we going next?" The north wind blew, and the snowflakes fell one by one. Looking around, the whole world , a vast expanse of white.

Sister-in-law Luo glanced at her husband and whispered, "You have to ask your father about this."

"father?"

"Go to Liaodong County."

After hearing this, the family members all showed surprised expressions. How did they choose where to go?

"I said last time that I would go after the grain team of the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce, but you insist on saying that I have relatives in Yanmen, Bingzhou." Luo Da said depressedly.

They do have relatives in Yanmen, and after they came to Yanmen, they took good care of them.But he still felt that he had come to the wrong place.

Sister-in-law Luo remained silent. She was not surprised at all by her husband's decision.After the snowstorm hit Yanmen, my husband kept thinking that he should have gone there last time.

Old Man Luo finally made the decision, "Then let's leave the city and go to Liaodong County!"

……

Disaster relief is like fire fighting.

After receiving the letter from Liaodong, Wu Ren and Master Ji gathered supplies and rushed to Yanmen.

On the way, they met a few fleeing victims.

They all gave some help to these people.

They are here to provide disaster relief, and they will save every disaster victim.

They even asked the fleeing victims one by one what they meant.Those who were willing to settle in Pingzhou, Wu Ren gathered them together.

His master said in the letter that Mr. Liu would bring troops to pick him up, and he would train troops by the way.All they have to do here is recruit people.

Those who don’t want to go have their own ideas of where to go.Wu Ren took the initiative, gave them some necessary help, and let them leave.

Not forced at all.The melon that is forced is not sweet, what they talk about in Pingzhou is one who is willing to do it.

After all, only a few of the victims who met the disaster relief team of the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce were willing to leave.

Most of these victims who immediately chose to leave Yanmen to make a living were smart and courageous.If the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce can come to provide disaster relief, there will obviously be no shortage of food and drink. Isn't this the way to survive they are looking for?You've found a way to survive, so why bother leaving?

So their disaster relief team gathered a lot of people before they even arrived at Yanmen.

As soon as their group arrived at Yanmen, the government wanted to take over their disaster relief supplies, saying it would be convenient for deployment.

How could Wu Ren and Young Master Ji agree, even if Prince Gong had friendship with them, Mr. Lu?

In the end, they chose Beicheng, which the government was least willing to take care of, and went there to set up a stall and give out porridge.

The victims of the Yanmen snow disaster looked much worse than the victims of the previous Nandi floods and Nanyang earthquake.

During this period, they also arranged for people to visit the households in need one by one and deliver some food and charcoal.

During the disaster relief period, Young Master Wu Renji and his party chose an empty house with three entrances as a place to stay after greeting the government.

Ah-choo--ah-choo--

After sneezing twice in a row, Tao Xun quickly wrapped his cloak tightly and said, "I'm really crazy. I'm not at home during the Chinese New Year. I'll accompany you two to Yanmen!" It was really cold and windy.

Wu Ren and Mr. Ji were busy counting the remaining relief supplies.

Wu Ren was busy and replied, "Don't say that, what's the point of staying home every year to celebrate the New Year?"

Young Master Ji took over the conversation, "That is, when you get old, you may not remember how you spent the first year of Tianhe, but you will definitely remember how you spent the second year of Tianhe with us in Yanmen."

Tao Xun thought about it and agreed. He would still remember the first year of Tianhe. After all, it was such a special year. How he spent the first five or six years was indeed a bit blurry.

But he muttered, "When I came to Yanmen to drink the northwest wind every day during the winter, can you not remember it?" It must be very impressive!

"Why are all of you from the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce so eloquent?" Tao Xun wondered.

Hahaha--

Wu Ren and Young Master Ji looked at each other and smiled. How could they be so talented? He had never seen anyone who was truly eloquent.

Wu Ren looked at the tallied bills and said, "Only a quarter of the relief materials we brought are left."

"We can leave in three days at most." Young Master Ji stood up, shook his hands and kicked his legs, and moved his body.

Wu Ren and Mr. Ji also have another task, which is to pick up people.

Wu Ren and others did not pick up anyone in Yanmen City, and they still had basic moral qualities.

They just arranged for people to pick people up outside the city. Anyway, the victims who left the city at this time wanted to make a living elsewhere.

They accepted these victims with a smile. After all, they in Pingzhou also belonged to other places, right?

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

After all, no one in this world is alone, they all have relatives and friends.Now that they have found a way out, their relatives and friends separated by a wall are still suffering in Yanmen City.

This doesn't bother them.

As a result, some families in the city received a mysterious letter inexplicably.After reading it, the people who were still hesitant immediately packed their luggage, sold their property and left the city.

Now, more and more people are leaving.

The Yanmen County Sheriff felt something was wrong. After checking, he found out that it was actually people from the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce who were quietly gathering the victims?

The governor of Yanmen County was so angry about this that he ran to complain to the imperial envoy.

Prince Gong is quite reasonable. As for these common people, they have to pay taxes when they stay in Yanmen, and they also have to pay taxes when they go to Pingzhou, right?For the imperial court, it was a matter of running from the left pocket to the right pocket.

He also persuaded the Yanmen County Sheriff, saying that if these people left, he, the County Sheriff, would be less burdened with disaster relief.Otherwise, too many people died in this snowstorm, and his resume wouldn’t look good, right?

Wu Ren and Master Ji don't care what they think.After the relief materials were distributed, they slowly retreated.