Zhang Yang led a hundred families to march in the wind and snow, and finally arrived at the Zhangjia Farm in the east of the city at noon.

One hundred families gathered outside the farm, and Zhang Yang ordered loudly: "Zhang Hu, He Xi, He Kui, Zhang Jie, Zhang Lin, Zhang Kun, Zhang Tian, Zhang Bo, Zhang Min, you take your respective teams and act separately!"

Remember what Lang Jun explained, check the house, record the stock at home, and remind you to pay attention to charcoal poisoning!

Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"Action!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yang and the other nine team leaders led their respective team members into the farm and began to inspect and inquire about the situation from house to house.

"Lang Jun is worried about you, so he specially asked me to wait and see, the family has enough food, and the house can withstand the wind and snow!

Let me also remind you that you must ...... when you use coal for heating," Zhang Yang did not continue halfway through his words.

Because there is no need, it would be strange if such a house could be poisoned by charcoal.

The house was ventilated in all directions, and from time to time the wind swept snowflakes into the house.

"Thank you Lang Jun for your concern, thank you Lang Jun for your concern!" The man said tremblingly.

Zhang Yang looked at the man in front of him, wearing a shabby dress, his face was blue from the cold, and he stood on the ground shivering.

Looking further into the house, I saw two children and a woman, huddled in the grass, showing only three pairs of eyes, looking at Zhang Yang motionlessly.

If it weren't for Zhang Yang's eyes, the three of them were still panting, thinking that there were three dead people hidden in this haystack.

Zhang Yang was born as an orphan, and he suffered a lot when he was a child, so he naturally knew that they were using grass to keep warm.

I can't afford a quilt, so I can only hide my body in a haystack to keep warm, and use grass as a quilt.

This method was often used when he was a child, and in the Northland, it was a happy thing to have a bunch of grass for heating in winter.

"Lang Jun said, take your things and go to the wine shop for a while!" Zhang Yang saw the situation of this family clearly, and did not ask again, and directly conveyed Zhang Junping's order.

"Thank you Lang Jun, thank you Lang Jun!" As soon as he heard that he was going to live in the wine shop, the man knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes and kowtowed to the west to thank him.

"Get up! Work hard in the future, which is the best thank you to Lang Jun!

Pillars, you help pack up your things and send them to the brewery!

The others come with me! Zhang Yang didn't have much ink, leaving one person to help move and take the others to continue the inspection.

"Boss, look ......," one of the team members shouted, pointing to a snowdrift.

"Quick, help!" Zhang Yang faintly heard a cry in the snowdrift, shouted even a shout, and took the lead in rushing over and picking up the snowdrift.

Beneath the snowdrift was a collapsed house, and if it weren't for a few thin sticks still exposed, who would have thought that there would have been a house here.

Thatched houses, a few arm-thick wooden sticks are beams and columns, surrounded by thatch and mud, such a house can not withstand the wind and snow, but it also provides convenience for saving people.

Nine men turned over the snowdrift with all their hands, and soon found the person who was crushed underneath.

There were three people in the snowdrift, two adults and one child, and the two adults hugged each other tightly, and the child was in the middle of the two adults.

"Boss! Both adults are dead, and only one child remains! A member of the team stepped forward to check it, turned his head and said to Zhang Yang.

Obviously, in order to keep warm, the two adults held the child in their arms, but the house was crushed by the heavy snow, and the two adults froze to death, and the child survived because of the residual temperature of the two adults' bodies.

"Stone, you send the child to the winery, and the others move on!" Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes!" Stone took the child out of the arms of the two men and ran quickly to the winery.

"Boss, what about the bodies of these two people?"

"Put it here first, and then deal with it later!" Zhang Yang was silent for a moment and said.

After saying that, he continued to patrol forward and check.

Zhang Yang and his ten teams were busy until the evening, and then they inspected the entire farm.

The main reason is that most of the farmland is newly bought, and the tenant farmers live in a scattered area, and Zhang Yang is not familiar with the ground, so they can only check and ask and look for it at the same time.

In the evening, the brewery's cooking workshop was already crowded with tenant farmers who had moved in, and there were thousands of people.

The reason why they are crowded in the cooking workshop is because there are more than a dozen cauldrons in the cooking workshop, and these cauldrons that usually cook grain have become heating tools at this time.

There is a thick rice porridge boiling in the pot, and the golden rice porridge exudes a rich aroma.

The corn was borrowed from other families on the farm, and Zhang Yang promised to return it twice tomorrow.

The thousands of people who moved to the winery were tenant farmers whose houses could not be sheltered from the wind and kept warm, and their families had no room to spare.

"Zhang Hu, you take your team into the city to see Lang Jun, this is a good statistical situation, hand it over to Lang Jun!" Zhang Yang wrote down the statistics of the farm and handed it to Zhang Hu.

"Yes! Squad 22 follow me! Zhang Hu took the explanation of the situation that Zhang Yang had just written, stuffed it into his arms, and beckoned his team to put on their robes and get into the dark wind and snow.

At the same time, Zhang Yu and Zhang Ming also counted the data and arranged for people to go into the city and report to Zhang Junping.

Compared with the east of the city, it is more difficult in the south and west of the city, Zhang Yu, Zhang Ming and his party searched for a total of more than 20 corpses, all of which were frozen to death.

If it weren't for the family members who went to search and rescue, more people might have died.

Many tenant farmers had no quilts at home, so they had to huddle in the haystack to keep warm.

If the house is strong, it can still block the wind to some extent, and with the grass pile, it can still get through.

I'm afraid that like the previous one, the house was crushed by the wind and snow, and the people were crushed underneath, and this situation, if not discovered in time, basically could not survive.

And on this day, who will come out of these tenant farmers?

Those with better conditions can also burn charcoal and charcoal for heating, while those with bad conditions can only hide in the quilt and shrink in the grass pile to keep warm.

If Zhang Junping hadn't sent his family to inspect and inspect, more people would have died tomorrow.

The Zhang family has tens of thousands of tenants, and if this snowstorm passes, if Zhang Junping doesn't care, it would be good if he could survive two-thirds of them.

……

After reading the statistics of the three Zhang Yang and the three people, Zhang Junping was silent for a while before asking, "Fu Bo, how much food is there at home?" ”

"There are more than a thousand stones of corn and millet! 200 stones for 100 meters, more than 300 stones for wheat! ”

"Hmmm! Early tomorrow morning, arrange a carriage, and each of the three farms will send 300 stone of corn! ”

"Lang Jun, send 300 stones each, and there won't be much food at home!" Zhang Fu hesitated.

It's not that Zhang Fuxin is ruthless and unwilling to help tenant farmers, but that he, as the chief housekeeper of Zhang's mansion, first of all is that there can be no shortage of food in Zhang's mansion.

"It's okay, don't you still have more than 200 stones of white rice and wheat at home?

When I finish cleaning up Li Youcai tomorrow, the food will be there! Zhang Junping smiled and comforted Zhang Fudao.

"Alright! Lang Jun, is it really okay to compete tomorrow? What if they go to sue the royal court? ”

"Sue the Emperor?" Zhang Junping sneered.

At this moment, the outside gatehouse came in to report, "Lang Jun, the owner of the Liu family's Sanyanei and Sun Ji Grain Store ask to meet!" ”