Chapter 182: What is the matter with the county?

"There's meat!" A large family from Fengxiang Mansion, Ding Nan has six, the head of the household, Qin Laohan, has six sons, Qin Jiulang leaned on the wall to take a look, and quickly ran back and reported in a low voice.

Qin Laohan was slightly surprised.

He is a character who went south and north, once worked on an errand on Jingyuan Road, and also went to Liangzhejiang Road to escort the prisoner, and then sat on the prisoner lost his errand, only to live in Fengxiang Mansion with a few acres of land, this year Fengxiang Mansion changed a prefect, only talks, Yu Minsheng does not understand, so the locust plague is extremely serious, Qin Laohan wanted to defect to Jingzhao Mansion, and then remembered that Weizhou is now under the rule of Zhe Keshi, so he gritted his teeth and went to Weizhou with his family.

He didn't want this year's Weizhou disaster relief not to be brought forward by the government, but to a grain store.

Qin Laohan was suspicious in his heart at that time, and when Li Kou ordered people, he was also clever and took his family to the team that was willing to work for food.

He had just estimated that dinner should have been delivered.

But he never thought there would be pork.

"It's a cost-effective one." Qin Laohan knocked the crutch in his hand and got up.

He had to see it with his own eyes to be relieved.

When the team arrived at the forage field, Zhu Wen came over to report first.

He announced loudly: "There are 500 catties of white flour here, which can be mixed with bean flour and sorghum flour, and there are also 1,000 catties, all of which have been inspected by the state government, which is the staple food for two days." There are also good bean sprouts, radish, pailin, leek, celery, green onions, and coriander, which are enough to eat tonight and tomorrow morning. In addition, we bought half a fan of pork, and the butcher shop leaders gave some neck bones, two meals are enough, and we can open up for one meal tonight. ”

In addition, there were three or five people, all with medicine boxes, Zhu Wen introduced: "It's all Lang Zhong in our Weizhou pharmacy, who has seen you carefully," and then opened a car, it turned out to be some old cloth, and some pulp washed quilts, and said, "There is also a batch of coarse cloth taken out from home here, which can be used to make some clothes," and then, Zhu Wen asked, "Da Lang still has instructions?" ”

Li Kou was very satisfied, knowing that this was Miss Ma's arrangement, so he asked, "What else did you bring?" ”

"Yes, I asked my neighbors to borrow farm tools, and I just had to give them back later." Zhu Wendao.

Li Kou smiled and said, "Then rest for a while, let's go back, I'll watch here tonight." ”

Zhu Wen said in a low voice: "They went to find the county government. ”

Li Kou didn't care, he hoped that those officials would come to him.

Qin Laohan stood beside him and watched blankly, he didn't know what was the harm of Li Kou giving them such a good meal, he only knew that the homeless people were all happy, and seeing that they had to eat this full meal, he came to ask him: "Kind Lang Jun, these ......"

"It's just this meal, it will depend on the performance from tomorrow, eat and drink for a while, naturally there are rules to talk about, but don't worry, you won't be allowed to do what you can't do." Li Kou said, "Okay, you can discuss it yourself, whose woman is skillful and whose woman is fair, then bury the pot and cook, don't worry about us." ”

He and his men went to the side, unloaded the pot and stove from the car, built the stove with dirt, took some firewood and charcoal, and got busy in the corner of the hay field.

The homeless people looked at each other and shouted, and someone tried to grab the white noodles.

There's nothing to say to them.

Hu Dalang picked up the stick and led more than a dozen people over to beat them indiscriminately, and those who ran at the forefront were in the prime of life, and some were beaten to the point that their heads were bleeding, and some people were immediately dragged out, and some Lang Zhong smiled and groaned to apply medicine, while accusing these people of not being right.

Hu Dalang waved his stick and shouted, "What? How? Is it a homeless person, a robber? I don't have the strength to walk, but my legs and feet are very fast to grab face, right? Squat, squatting with your head in your hands – it's about you! ”

A group of young adults beat him up, took him to the side and squatted against the wall.

Hu Dalang pointed to a few honest women and said, "Just a few of you, hurry up, mix noodles and noodles, cut meat and cut meat, well done, you will be the cook from tomorrow, and it will be counted as a work." ”

The term "division of work" was not unfamiliar in the Song Dynasty, and the use of work for relief was usually considered in terms of labor division.

At one and a half, more than a dozen sturdy women would cut the meat, and more than a dozen weak ones would burn the fire, and the most delicate and cunning ones would pull out the noodles, and thirty or fifty people would prepare the meal in less than half an hour.

Hu Dalang took the opportunity to announce the examination method for Ding men, sturdy women, old and weak women and children, and no one resisted, but they were all hesitant, how could it be so fair?

"Isn't there a plan?" Old Qin Han muttered.

Hu Dalang smiled shamefully: "Do you have too much heart? What do you have to do with people like you? There's a taboo here, and you all remember it. From tomorrow onwards, you can ask to leave at any time, however, get up early and have a bowl of broth and greens, two steamed buns, eat them, and you must not leave before noon. After lunch, you must not leave before sunset. In the evening, if you want to leave casually, say it well, eat a meal and leave, if you don't say it well, take two steamed buns and leave, do you remember it? ”

And such a good thing?

The group of young men jumped up and some people cheered, but they were beaten head-on and down with sticks.

"If you don't want to speak, you can't say good things, today I only let you wait for a long memory, from tomorrow, this is the military village, which dares to disagree, and there is a way to deal with you." Hu Dalang carried a long stick and walked around the crowd.

The meal was good, and the crowd cheered.

Just before the meal was served, the sound of horses' hooves outside was audible, dozens of people were pulled by more than a dozen carts, and two teams of soldiers from the county government rushed to the door.

The magistrate arrived, and he was accompanied by a group of wealthy households in Pingliang County.

"Let's slow down, the county has arrived, and I want to check the food!" The old man in Wang's grain store shouted first.

Li Kou glanced indifferently and asked Zhu Wen to go over to negotiate.

Zhu Wen went to the door and asked the magistrate with his crossed hands: "What is the matter with the county?" ”

The magistrate asked angrily: "The homeless people are also people, and you are responsible for the duties of the Cang Division......

"At this point, the county can go and ask the warehouse division, Shengdou Grain Bank is just a businessman, where can he assume the responsibilities of the warehouse division?" Zhu Wen gave way, "As for why the homeless people have a bad diet, the county will know since I went to see it." ”

He has some cunning, where is he willing to let the gang know that it is white flour and pork sent over.

The magistrate didn't know anything about this, which of those rich people dared to think that the Shengdou Grain Store would dare to provide meat?

This time, the county magistrate can't hold on to his face.

"How so?" He went over and picked up the spoon, and only stirred it in the pot, and his heart suddenly jumped, he didn't know the local area, and Li Da had a great name, so rashly colluded with these rich people......

This man is also wise, and he is about to put the blame on the rich men.

"Didn't you wait for you to swear that there were not a few leaves of the bran that the Shengdou grain store gave to the homeless people to eat?" The magistrate pulled Wang Laohan and told him to take a closer look, "What's in the pot?" ”

The gang had already been stunned by what they saw.

Li Dalang is so extravagant, he actually gives the homeless people white flour and pork?

Isn't he afraid of losing the capital of Shengdou Grain Bank?

Li Kou sat and watched, he wanted to see if the magistrate was a brain or a fool before making a decision.

If he has some brains, he can share some of the benefits.

It's just that these rich people hate it very much.

Can your county know how to use the power in your hands?!