Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sending Fish

Li Shuang was still proud, and after finding that Chen Zheng and the scribe's expressions were a little wrong, he asked, "Isn't this name good?" ”

The corner of the scribe's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Dare to ask Childe, what is the point of this name?" ”

Li Shuang waved his hand and said very carelessly: "What can this name be?" Take a positive word from Brother Chen, take a cool word from me, and put them together in one place, which is for Zhengshuang. ”

After hearing this, the scribe was slightly embarrassed and said, "Good name!" Good name! ”

After finishing speaking, the scribe couldn't help but slander in his heart: What a broken name!

The last time I came back from the sea, my son was sore, and he recuperated for five days!

I don't know what I've done at sea, so I'm okay, let's take the name of the ship "Zhengshuang", for fear that others won't think of it!

However, Li Shuang obviously didn't think of this, and turned to Chen Zhengdao: "Brother Chen, what other suggestions?" ”

Chen Zheng shook his head and didn't speak, obviously he didn't care much about the naming of the ship.

It's just two words, Zhengshuang, which seems to be very similar to the name of a star in his world.

Chen Zheng doesn't remember it clearly.

With the commissioning of the "Zhengshuang" fishing boat, the harvest of this fish has increased significantly.

The "Zhengshuang" went to sea for the first time to fish, and brought back more than 10,000 catties of fish.

Again, this is subject to time and range constraints.

After the construction of the real seven-masted seven-sail fishing fleet, it will be the arrival of the real peak fishing season.

At that time, going out to sea to fish will definitely no longer be just a day out, nor will it only linger in the offshore area.

The vast sea area has a lot to offer!

In the days that followed, the dockyard became busier and busier.

However, with the experience of building the first large fishing boat, the progress after that was much faster.

The second took nine days, the third seven and a half days, and the fourth six days.

Six days is already the limit, because even if the supply of parts is sufficient, Chen Zheng can't be busy.

Two months passed, and all ten seven-masted and seven-sailed fishing boats were completed.

And now, it is also the worst time of the famine.

Hongjiang Mansion, Prefect's Office.

Feng Xueyong's face was haggard, and his brows were furrowed.

The relief food allocated by the court has arrived, but the quantity is far from enough!

How to divide 500,000 catties of grain?

It's not enough!

The disaster reports of each county have been stacked on Feng Xueyong's desk.

But Feng Xueyong couldn't stand it after reading two of them, it was really a bit miserable.

In one county, there was even a tragedy of "cannibalism", and other counties were not much better.

As long as you can exchange for food, it is not uncommon to kill people and sell your wife.

Feng Xueyong, who had been sitting quietly for a while, seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked, "Why haven't you seen the disaster information sheet from Dongyang County?" ”

The long history next to him was a little hesitant, as if he was considering how to report.

"Speak quickly!" Feng Xueyong shouted, "What happened to Dongyang County? ”

Li Gang, the county commander of Dongyang County, and Feng Xueyong were in the same year and had a friendship with classmates.

Li Gang's career was not smooth, and he has been a county magistrate in Dongyang County for nearly 20 years.

And after Feng Xueyong traveled to many places, although he failed to enter the center of power, he finally became a prefect.

Now Dongyang County is under the jurisdiction of Hongjiang Mansion, and Feng Xueyong takes good care of Li Gang.

But now that the famine is raging, why is there no news from Li Gang at all?

Changshi saw that the prefect was a little angry, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so he had to respond truthfully: "Since more than two months ago, Li County ordered to report a proposal to block the counties, and no news has been sent from Dongyang County. ”

Feng Xueyong felt a little bad, there was no news for two months, could it be ......

Don't dare to think, don't dare to think!

"Quickly send someone to Dongyang County to find out what happened!" Feng Xueyong commanded.

"Yes!" Long history leads the order.

"Wait!" Feng Xueyong opened his mouth again to stop Changshi, "Divide the 500,000 catties of relief grain 100,000 catties first, just in case of accidents." ”

When Changshi heard this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, this prefect was too good to Dongyang County's order, and allocated one-fifth of the relief grain for backup.

Is it really just a friendship between classmates? Changshi had some doubts in his heart.

"Report!"

Before Changshi left, a messenger came to report.

Feng Xueyong frowned again, every time he reported bad news, this time he didn't know where he was starving to death again.

"Dongyang County...", the tolerance was obviously running over, a little out of breath.

As soon as Feng Xueyong heard the three words of Dongyang County, he was shocked in his heart, and asked first: "How many people died?" What is the situation of their county order? ”

After hearing this, he suddenly felt a little confused, frozen there, and didn't know how to answer.

"Speak quickly!" Still Changshi couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to remind.

Only then did he react and said, "Back to the prefect, there are no dead people in Dongyang County!" ”

"No dead?" Feng Xueyong was stunned, "Then what do you say happened to Dongyang County?" ”

"Dongyang County sent someone to pull 2,000 catties of sea fish, which is already outside the government office." Tolerance Road.

This time it was Feng Xueyong's turn to be stunned, glanced at Changshi, and asked, "You said that Li Gang sent someone to send two thousand catties of sea fish?" Is this true? ”

"Really!" He nodded and said, "Brother Yu Zhoudu is at the door, if you don't go over and take a look, I'm afraid you will be robbed." ”

Feng Xueyong nodded, it seems that this matter is true, he has to go out and take a look.

So, Tolerance led the way in front, and Feng Xueyong and Changshi followed closely and walked towards the door of the government office.

At this time, at the entrance of the government office, several large cars lined up, and a fishy smell spread out, attracting all the people of Hongjiang Mansion.

In the eyes of these people, it's not just a fish, it's a life!

It's just that there is a person standing in front of the cart, so they don't dare to approach, otherwise they would have rushed up and robbed him clean.

This person is Yu Zhoudu, the guard of the prefect of Hongjiang Mansion!

Next to Eryu Zhoudu, Wei Dayong, who was responsible for delivering fish from Dongyang County.

"I said Lao Yu, how have you eaten lately?" Wei Dayong asked casually.

Yu Zhoudu didn't look at Wei Dayong, and always looked at the people around him.

"Barely satisfied." Yu Zhou replied after a long while.

When Wei Dayong heard this, he sighed twice and said, "We won't have a good time." ”

"And send fish here?" Yu Zhoudu asked.

Wei Dayong sighed and said, "It's because of this fish, I eat it every day, and I'm about to vomit, and I really can't eat it, so I'll send you some and taste it." ”

Yu Zhoudu didn't speak, but looking at his clenched fists and the bulging green tendons on his face, he knew that he was unhappy.

Wei Dayong was very proud, and continued: "Do you remember that kid Meng Chujiu? He is now a good hand at making fish, and if he goes to Dongyang County in the future, he can't miss it. ”

Yu Zhoudu didn't react, and Wei Dayong didn't feel interesting, so he simply didn't say anything.

"Where are the fish?" Before Feng Xueyong left the gate of the government office, he shouted loudly.