Chapter 155: Placement

Xiakou, dense ships moored on the shore, people with their families on the land, uneasy to look at the front, many soldiers lined up into a wall, only a few gaps were exposed, rows of bamboo fences formed a passage behind the gap, winding towards the city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There were officials who knew Guanzhong dialect, standing on a high place and holding a paper tube and shouting loudly, beckoning the people to move forward.

These officials were also from Guanzhong, and as the people moved to Shannan, they were organized to maintain order along the way, and now they continue to play a role, telling the people what to do in Guanzhong dialect.

First, line up to advance, one family in a team, one team for singles, and the rations for those who dare to cut in line are halved on the day.

Second, register the household registration, including the family's name, place of origin, original place of residence, family relationship, etc., if there is any concealment, the consequences will be borne by themselves, and the whistleblower will be rewarded.

Third, after entering the city, every family has a house to live in, bedding hair, men, women and children have a set of new clothes, each family is given five hu rice, and two meals a day in the first month are responsible for the government!

The first two items are nothing, and after the last one is finished, the people are in a commotion, they think that after coming to this unfamiliar Xiakou, the family will have endless suffering, but they didn't expect it to be arranged like this.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, there were so many soldiers staring, no one dared to make a mistake, and the people honestly lined up in their homes and registered their household registration information with the officials who also spoke Guanzhong.

When they had been registered, they were led on, and when they entered the city, they were taken to the newly built neighborhood, where rows of newly built wooden houses were waiting for their places.

Qiao Guyu hugged the trembling old mother, her left hand was tightly pulled, and when she looked down, she was holding her daughter-in-law holding her, she was holding her young child, full of disbelief eyes, the family came to the land of Jiangnan thousands of miles away, thinking that she would be confiscated as a slave, but she didn't think that she could still have her own house to live in.

Along the way, Qiao Guyu was frightened, worried that his daughter-in-law would be dragged out by the soldiers of the Zhou army to "play", and worried that the old mother and son would not be able to withstand the lack of food and clothing, so they arrived here safely all the way, and there was still a place to stay.

"Qiao Guyu, right?"

A clerk walked up to him and asked, Qiao Guyu quickly nodded yes, and was wondering if the other party wanted to collect some "meaning", but saw a few futons removed from the caravan on the side.

"Qiao Guyu, a family of four, three big and one small, four beds..."

The clerk read aloud, and a group of people around him began to busied, preparing bedding, clothes, and simple small furniture according to their heads, and pushing them to carry them on wheelbarrows.

Four bamboo plaques with ropes were sent to Qiao Guyu's family, and hung on their wrists according to the requirements of the officials, and the bamboo plaques were engraved with a dog.

On both sides of the street are rows of neat bungalows, there are more than ten rows on each side at a glance, Qiao Guyu followed closely and did not dare to look, and he didn't know how long he walked, and the officials stopped.

"Qiao Guyu, look at the right, on the outermost wall of this row of houses, is there a dog drawn?"

The family looked at the wall on the right, and sure enough, there was a big dog painted on it, the wall was snow-white, and the big black dog looked very eye-catching, and it could be distinguished at night

Be clear.

Looking to the side, another row of houses has a cow painted on the outermost wall, while the other row of houses has horses, pigs, cats, chickens, ducks, geese and other domestic animals and poultry painted on the outer wall.

"Qiao Guyu, your family's house is in the second number of the dog word, remember."

Before Qiao Guyu could come back to his senses, the official beckoned Qingzhuang to push the trolley into the passage in front of the house and stopped in front of the second house.

At the same time, the door of the first room of this row of houses opened, and a middle-aged man walked out with a string of keys.

It seems that this middle-aged family also lives here.

Qiao Guyu retracted his gaze, but saw the middle-aged man talking to the officer, and after a while, the officer introduced to Qiao Guyu, saying that this surnamed Zhong was the "head of the house" of this row of houses.

"If there is anything in the future, just tell the chief of the house, his family lives here, and you should settle down with peace of mind, if you can't remember which row you live in when you come back after going out on weekdays, just look at the bamboo sign in your hand, or report the words 'chief Zhongshechang' in the small courtyard at the entrance of the street, and the people there will lead you over."

Qiao Guyu nodded yes hurriedly, and after a few words of greeting with the head of the Zhong She, he took the key and opened the door of the "own" room and walked in.

The house is wooden, divided into three rooms inside and outside, there is a small courtyard behind, of course, the courtyard wall is a bamboo fence, and the room has a simple couch, straw mat, the yard has two bamboo pole shelves, connected with a hemp rope, is used for drying clothes.

Qiao Guyu put away the bedding, clothes and other things that he had been allocated by his family, and followed the officials to get daily necessities such as wooden basins, wooden barrels, bamboo baskets, bowls, chopsticks, brooms, etc., and finally moved a few bags of brown rice into the house in person.

"Aaron, this... Is this rice? ”

"It should be, the child has never seen it, the government said so, I think so."

The old mother took out a handful of shelled rice from the rice bag and looked at it carefully, and the people of Guanzhong, who have eaten millet and wheat for generations, saw the rice in the south of the Yangtze River for the first time, and they didn't know how to express their feelings.

The daughter-in-law took a piece of clothing and looked at it carefully, full of surprise: "This fabric is good, it can't be torn by hand, but the size is not appropriate, and it has to be changed." ”

"It can be changed, Chief Zhong said that he will issue needles and scissors tomorrow, and we can change it ourselves."

"How much does it cost?"

"You don't need money for needles and threads, and you have to pay them back when you run out of scissors." Speaking of this, Qiao Guyu did not forget to add the most important news: "The government said that from today onwards, two meals a day will be delivered to the intersection on time, and everyone will line up to get porridge and come back to eat." ”

"Can you be full if you eat porridge? How many bowls can one person have? ”

"Two bowls for adults and one bowl for children, anyway, that's what Chief Zhong said." After Qiao Guyu finished speaking, he picked up a bowl he had just brought back, "Oh, it's so big, it's enough to eat." ”

"Wouldn't that be as thin as water?"

Qiao Guyu looked at the bags of brown rice and shook his head: "The government has distributed grain, so it won't be like this..."

His mother had some insight and asked a key question: "The government said that we would take care of two meals a month, so what will we rely on to survive in the future?" ”

This question is very critical, how can they feed their family without an inch of land, and what will they do if they are empty after a month?

Qiao Guyu knew that this was related to the family's future life, so he told what Zhong Shechang had just said: "Mother, the government said that they would stay for a few days first, and after they could recover, the government would issue farm tools and tools. ”

"It is said that we are going to help open up wasteland and repair water conservancy, so that we can divide the grain during the autumn harvest, and then we will be able to divide the land next year." (To be continued.) )