Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Chapter 388 Don’t let the credit for delivering it go to waste

Under Wen Yao's arrangement, the villagers soon learned that victims were about to arrive in Yunwu Town, and everyone quickly calmed down after a moment of panic.

The village chief quickly assigned tasks according to Wen Yao's arrangements.

"Starting from today, each family will send out a young man, divided into several teams, to patrol in shifts for twelve hours. If there are strangers or people acting strangely around the village, they will immediately sound the gong to warn.

Second, Mr. Wen said that these victims all fled because their hometowns were hit by the disaster and they left when they could no longer survive. If they were not forced to do anything else, no one would want to leave their hometowns, so They are also pitiful people. If they find out, don't do anything, try not to cause conflicts, and try to appease them.

Third, the premise of comfort is to ensure your own safety. If the other party is arrogant and unreasonable or a vicious person, there is no need to be polite.

Fourth, hide some of your family's food and money first, leaving enough for your family's daily expenses. Leave the rest for now, but I will make it clear to you in advance. We're borrowing food, but we can't just ignore things, do you hear me? "

The village chief stood on the high platform and said in a loud voice.

The villagers below were talking a lot, and the village chief was a little angry for a moment, then continued: "Don't forget, if something happens to these victims in Yunwu Town, Mr. Wen and Mr. Chen will be held accountable. If they are held accountable, , who will help us cultivate the land? Who will help us build industries? Who will help us make money? Who will help us grow new food?

One by one, they can only see the benefit in front of them, right? "

The scene suddenly quieted down.

At this moment, Li San, who had always been at odds with the Wen family, stood up and said loudly: "Village chief, I will be the first to sign up for the escort team. Also, if Mr. Wen needs food, just come to my house and move it. Just leave some." Just don’t let our family starve to death.”

Li San was tall and thick, and he killed pigs all year round. When he got fierce, he really made people feel a bit sinister. He just stood there, looked around with disdain, and snorted coldly.

No one expected that the first one to stand up was Li San. Just when everyone was surprised, Mr. Wen jumped up, glared at Li San who had snatched the first place from him, and shouted: "Village Chief , and my home.”

"My family, my family, we are also willing to help Mr. Wen."

"And I."

One after another, those who had good relations with the Wen family or who had received favors from the Wen family all stood up. More and more young adults stood up. In the end, only a few were still hesitant. They were I am willing to patrol, but the food...

Just when they were hesitating, the village chief said: "Okay, those who have signed up will come to my home to register, and then let Meng Wenli assign you to a group of five. The patrol route will also be arranged for you, and the others will Go home first and pack up everything at home quickly.

In addition, remember to restrain your children at home during this period and do not run around. "

Gutong Village is like this. Although other villages cannot be like them, they have notified everything that needs to be notified, so that everyone can be prepared in advance.

On the county government side, Wen Xiuyi found Magistrate Chen and explained the situation clearly to him. At the end, Wen Xiuyi raised his hand and patted Magistrate Chen on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Old Chen, I am the one who is responsible for this." is you."

County Magistrate Chen: "..." What's wrong with this man?

He stretched out his hand and touched Wen Xiuyi's forehead: "I don't have a fever at all. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wen Xiuyi's mouth twitched, he put away his sentimentality, and said disgustedly: "Do you understand?"

County Magistrate Chen sat down on the chair: "I understand, I understand. Hey, how can this man named Meng hand over such great achievements to us? Hehe, let me tell you, I If I finish this job well and be praised by the Holy One this time, I have to thank him properly."

Wen Xiuyi chuckled: "What? Are you not panicking now?"

County Magistrate Chen shrugged: "Why panic? It's like this anyway. As you said, it's better to get this thing done properly so that you can gain credit and gain a good reputation. If you can do it, It would be even better if some talented people stay here, as they can accomplish several things with one stone.

Let me tell you, why did they go to the south? Isn’t it good to have this new food like us and still be full? "

At this point, County Magistrate Chen suddenly rubbed his hands and smiled mischievously. He came closer to Wen Xiuyi and whispered: "How much do you think the disaster relief fund should be if I write a book? One hundred thousand? Two hundred thousand?"

In return, Wen Xiuyi rolled his eyes: "Just think about it, if you submit this paper, I don't know when it will come to the Holy Master. It's even harder to say whether it can be approved. Don't blame me for not reminding you. From now on Come over from Lao Du, it will take at most three days for the victims to arrive here. If you have this free time to think about what to do here, why not arrange the manpower to prepare a place for resettlement as soon as possible."

County Magistrate Chen curled his lips and whispered: "Then the prince is still here. With the prince here, any information can be handed over to the Holy Master."

Wen Xiuyi's eyes lit up at first, and then he shook his head: "No, we really can't rely on the prince's help this time. We have to do something ourselves to stop those people's mouths."

Moreover, the reason why Li Fu can survive until now is because he has never been involved in politics. He can't always trouble him on these matters. If Li Fu stands up and stands on his side at this time, it will give Meng De and those people a handle. , it’s better to cause him less trouble.

"You write the book first and hand it over. Take as much as you can. It's better than nothing." Wen Xiuyi added, the public funds are still needed, it depends on how much you can get.

The place to resettle the victims is ready, and there is a large open space outside the city.

After discussing with Wen Xiuyi, County Magistrate Chen directly ordered to build many sheds outside the city.

There is a porridge shed for cooking porridge, a medical shed for doctors, and an isolation shed for isolating sick people. Finally, there is a separate maternal and child shed. This was Wen Yao's idea. In such a cold day, The bigger babies may not be able to survive the cold, so this mother-infant shed was built.

Three days later, victims arrived at the gate of Yunwu Town one after another.

However, what greeted them was the closed city gate and officials standing in two rows.

Magistrate Chen and Wen Xiuyi stood on the city gate, looking at the victims approaching from the road, their brows knitted together.

In this era when there was no means of transportation, traveling long distances relied on one pair of legs. Those with better conditions could even own a cart. Most people supported each other, carried poles, stood on the city gate and looked down. Everyone's face was sallow, and some people's faces were blue and purple from the cold. They were very thin. The team moved slowly. They looked so small and tired.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xiuyi suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

Wen Xiuyi leaned on the city gate and shouted: "Jiao Yang."

"Sir." Jiao Yang looked up at Wen Xiuyi. In front of people outside, he always called him "Sir Wen Xiuyi" and never called him brother.

Wen Xiuyi glanced into the distance again and ordered: "Take the people and act according to the original plan."

"Yes." Jiao Yang had been on the battlefield after all. Even though he was lame in one leg, the killing spirit in his body was still there.

He touched the saber on his waist, raised his right hand and waved, and immediately a row of officials followed him to greet the victims coming this way.

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