Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

For the next ten days, Song Jixiang was very busy.

She selected a few hundred people from thousands to manage these refugees. After all, she did not have enough manpower and time to deal with so many people.

Except for the first day when the county government distributed grain to cook porridge, the following days were all relief grain distributed on a per capita basis. Although these relief grains could only last for ten days, they were already very rare for these refugees. The story of gratitude for a little rice and hatred for a little rice was not just talk, these people had to exchange their own labor for money and food.

Five days later, Xiao Yihan and the county magistrate woke up completely.

Normally, an electric shock would not cause a person to be unconscious for too long. To be safe and prevent them from jumping out and causing trouble, Song Jixiang kindly tested the poison needle that she and Old Man Gu had developed on the two of them. Unexpectedly, the effect was quite good.

"Go, tie up that presumptuous kid and bring him to me. I will chop off his hands and feet, and then cut off his flesh piece by piece to vent my hatred..." Xiao Yihan covered his head, his head ached, and the violence in his eyes could hardly be suppressed. He had never suffered such a humiliation in his life. That kid was simply courting death. Not only him, but also his family must not be spared. He must make them live a life worse than death.

The county magistrate was also very angry, his fat face was distorted, but he knew that he could not openly provoke Song Jixiang now, so he had to persuade: "Your Highness, calm down first, calm down, we still need to think about this matter carefully..."

The bunch of untouchables outside now worship that boy as a god, believing that he was sent by God to save them. If they take action against him at this time, I'm afraid none of them will be able to leave Yongning County.

After hearing what the county magistrate said, Xiao Yihan became even angrier. He slammed the table hard, stood up, pointed at the county magistrate and cursed: "You are a waste! Waste! You actually let a young boy do whatever he wants on your territory! What use do you have?..."

The county magistrate looked down on him, saying that you sounded very capable, but you were just lying in bed for a few days like him and couldn't do anything. But what could he say? He could only act like a grandson in front of Xiao Yihan, smiling on the surface but cursing in his heart.

Just then, someone outside asked to see him.

The county magistrate saw that it was the brother of the concubine who had just been taken into the mansion. Because the novelty had not yet worn off, he rarely drove him out.

Song Bowen walked in and bowed to Xiao Yihan, who was sitting at the top of the table. "Your Majesty, I have a good idea to get rid of those untouchables who are an eyesore."

In the past few days, Song Yanran had complained to him more than once, and kept cursing Song Jixiang and the third branch of the Song family. Naturally, he hated that family in his heart. He spent some money to inquire around, and finally came up with a plan. Today, when he heard that the prince and the county magistrate had woken up, he came over eagerly to offer his advice.

"I heard that the Northern Barbarians sent many advance teams to various counties and cities to look for food. Why don't we spread the news that there is food in Dashan Village..."

After hearing this, Xiao Yihan stared at him for a long while before clapping and cheering, "What a good trick! You are a talented boy, why don't you come back to Beijing with me this time."

Song Bowen was overjoyed, he lay on the ground and kowtowed several times, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your cultivation, thank you, Your Highness, for your cultivation..."

Xiao Yihan waved his hand to let him go, and beckoned for the best guard to come in, whispering to him, "You'll have three days! After you finish this, return to the capital directly."

"Yes, Your Majesty." After saying this, he disappeared like a gust of wind.

Now that the news had been revealed to the Northern Barbarians, he could no longer stay in this dangerous place and had to leave as soon as possible.

The days passed quickly and the weather became increasingly dry and cold.

Yan Nan looked at Song Jixiang several times and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

She remembered that it was written in the book that Yongning County would have a heavy snowfall, and many villages would be buried in the snow. Many people did not escape the disaster, and their houses, farmland, and livestock were destroyed. She did not want to see such a tragedy happen in reality, so she told Song Jixiang the news through a nightmare.

Song Jixiang touched her little head and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiaonan. Remember to tell your sister if you dream of anything scary next time."

Song Xiaoqi leaned his little head over and said, "Don't be afraid, we will all be safe."

Looking at his younger brother and sister, Song Jixiang smiled dotingly, "We have two lucky stars in our family, nothing will happen to them!"

She went to the village chief's house and reminded him that the weather might change and asked him to prepare early. The houses of each household should be reinforced in time, and the fruits and vegetables planted in the fields should be harvested early, otherwise they would freeze to death. And they should prepare food, cotton clothes, and wood at home, just in case...

This time the village chief nodded in agreement, wrote down everything she said, rang the gong, and told the villagers.

Some listened and quickly followed suit.

Some villagers disagreed, thinking that Song Jixiang was just a troublemaker. How could there be any heavy snow? It had not rained here for a long time, so where did the snow come from?

Mrs. Bai spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and said, "If you ask me, this girl from the Song family just can't bear to see us live a peaceful life. Even if it snows, it's a good sign for a good harvest. Maybe next year will be a bumper year."

Many people thought what she said made sense and followed her to scold Song Jixiang for meddling in other people’s business. What did a little girl know?

The village chief shook his head and walked away with his hands behind his back...

It is difficult to persuade the damned ghosts with kind words, so just let them go.

Song Jixiang went to Sifang Town and asked Qin Sanniang to close the shop, paid off the wages of the girls, and asked them to come back next spring. She also told them to store more food and winter supplies. The girls went home happily. For safety, she asked Qin Sanniang to go home temporarily. After all, no one would know what happened to a woman staying in the shop. Before she left, she gave her some life-saving things.

Qin Sanniang was of course very grateful. Ever since she became the manager of Xiangyunzhai, her sister-in-law no longer treated her coldly. Instead, she was extremely warm and had asked her to move back home.

Song Jixiang did not forget to inform Wang Laowu and Dean Kong of the academy, asking them to make plans early.

Then, she went to the village head's house again. She told him her and the village chief's guess, and the village head accepted it with pleasure, looked at Song Jixiang with gratitude, and decided to issue a notice immediately so that the people in the town could be prepared.

After finishing these things, Song Jixiang went to the county town without stopping.

The county town's guards were obviously not as thorough as they had been a few days before, and many officers and soldiers gathered together to gossip. Song Jixiang only took a quick look and did not investigate further. She went straight to the Jiang family. She knew that time was running out and she had to tell the Jiang and Yan families the news as soon as possible...

The next day, the weather was fine.

The villagers who didn't listen to the village chief gradually felt relieved. How could it snow in such weather? When they saw Song Jixiang, they all pointed at her and said some weird things.

Song Jixiang didn't bother with them.

A few days passed in a flash, the sky was terribly gloomy, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressing down on the sky. Everyone was panicking, but still didn't take it seriously.

at night.

The chickens, ducks and geese in the yard began to cry anxiously, and the sika deer guarding Song Xiaoqi also began to whine softly.

bang bang bang-

The continuous hail hit the roof mercilessly, making a loud noise.

Through the window, you can see large flakes of snow falling, quickly blurring your vision.