From time to time, there was a disgusting smell wafting in the camp of the homeless, and Pang Shanmin's brows also jumped, watching the homeless people drink up the gruel in the bowl without mind, Pang Shanmin had to drink the porridge in the bowl with a wry smile.

Pang Shanmin's approachability has won the favor of many homeless people, the son of the family and the homeless people sit together, eat and chat together, in this era, it is difficult to see, although Pang Shanmin's frowning appearance is also seen by many homeless people, but it does not affect the homeless people's closeness to him.

A bowl of gruel is the lunch of the homeless, after using it, the homeless people are still a little unsatisfied, but everyone knows that now someone is willing to give them some food and drink, thank God, Pang Shanmin patted his full stomach, and said to a few people beside him: "Where are you from?" ”

"Xuzhou."

"Runan's."

The various answers let Pang Shanmin also roughly understand the information of these displaced people, and most of these displaced people who have arrived in Changsha are mostly people who were coerced by the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and they have traveled to many places in the north, and even one of the elders has also experienced the battle of the Changshe, and the smile of the old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life also made Pang Shanmin sigh for a while, and the life of people in the troubled world is really helpless.

Maybe being able to survive is enough luck for this elder, but is there a little bit of happiness in such a life?

Pang Shanmin also couldn't help but feel a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, a responsibility that belonged to the traverser must bear, perhaps, and Diao Ling'er, it would be very comfortable to live a leisurely life in the woods, but if he couldn't hold the authority, once he was tricked by fate, one day in the future, he might not appear among the displaced people......

"When I was in Runan before, I may have met you, before everyone was coerced by the yellow scarf and was not allowed by the imperial court, this is no way to do it, but now everyone is already the people of Changsha, presumably everyone does not want to go to those days of exile anymore, some of the previous habits must be changed."

Pang Shanmin said, patted his ass and stood up, and said to the group of homeless people: "Look at everyone's camp, this smell is really difficult to compliment, it is now the height of summer, diseases are frequent, if you can tidy up here, you can reduce the probability of disease, and when you defecate, please go to the forest in the distance to solve it, do not close to the water source......"

Pang Shanmin talked endlessly for a long time, and the homeless people nodded their heads again and again, although Pang Shanmin looked approachable, but now no one dared to scare the meaning of the son in front of him, for them, Pang Shanmin was tantamount to their food and clothing.

"Forget it, let's wait for me to draw up a charter and let the people in the government guide you." Pang Shanmin scratched his head, he said too much in his heart, these homeless people are afraid and can't remember, and the standardized arrangement of the lives of the homeless people is indeed a bit beyond the current era.

In Changsha City, I am afraid that such a large number of displaced people cannot be allowed to migrate on a large scale, so Pang Shanmin wants to divide villages and grant land for them outside the city on the principle of voluntariness of the displaced people, but the construction of this house takes a long time, so Pang Shanmin has to explain to them that while the Pang family helps them build houses, they also need their help and self-help, and the newly built houses should also provide the women, children, old and weak among the displaced people to live first. And make it clear that if someone causes trouble in the future in the township, he will be severely punished.

Pang Shanmin still understands the truth of re-enactment in troubled times.

For the rules and regulations planned by Pang Shanmin, the displaced people easily accepted it, not to mention the Yellow Turban Rebellion, even on the way to Changsha, no local official would give them such lenient treatment, although Pang Shanmin has also emphasized many times to be strict with the law, but Pang Shanmin's so-called "law" is obviously much more lenient than the current punishment.

After lunch, Pang Shanmin ordered the steward to take the people from the house, as well as the light and strong among the displaced people to build a village outside the city, a few days in the past few days, the Pang family has prepared the tools for logging and building houses early, and now the manpower is sufficient, the displaced people are eager to rebuild their homes, an order, the displaced people dispersed a lot, followed by the people of the Pang family, and rushed to the previously demarcated village site.

The surroundings were finally a little empty, and Pang Shanmin saw that most of the homeless people had gone away, smiled lightly, turned over his horse, and hurried towards the city.

It's time to go see Kong Ming.

Thinking that Zhuge Liang had handed over the matter of the displaced people to himself, Pang Shanmin's heart was inevitably resentful, Pang Shanmin always thought that what he was best at was to grab wealth in this era, and rely on advanced insight to make suggestions to friends, rather than doing this kind of specific affairs to appease the displaced people.

"Kong Ming, do you want to be light and light? It's not that easy! ”

As soon as Pang Shanmin entered the Taishou Mansion, he opened his mouth and shouted, but he didn't expect that Liu Qi was also in the Taishou Mansion, and he was looking at the map on the table with Zhuge Liang with a happy face.

"I've seen the eldest prince." Pang Shanmin was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly bowed down to salute, and said with a sneering face: "I don't know that the eldest prince is also here, the mountain people have no words, and they also ask the prince to atone for their sins." ”

"Everybody has a time when they don't say anything, right? Mr. Da Pang? Liu Qi said, glanced at Pang Shanmin meaningfully, Pang Shanmin understood, and secretly said that Liu Qi was actually mentioning him, don't reveal the nonsense after being drunk that day.

It's just that Liu Qi isn't a dog and a horse all day long? But now, how can you honestly stay in the Taishou Mansion Council?

Liu Qi suddenly became diligent, which made Pang Shanmin slightly stunned, Pang Shanmin glanced at Zhuge Liang suspiciously, but saw Zhuge Liang's eyes, still staring at the map, but the smile on his face flickered from time to time, which made Pang Shanmin even more confused.

Pang Shanmin was about to say something to inquire, but he saw Zhuge Liang slap the table in front of him, got up and laughed: "Good job!" Wen Chang Shiyuan, this battle was fought beautifully! ”

"Uh...... Guiyang good news? ”

Pang Shanmin said, Liu Qi nodded hurriedly, and said to Pang Shanmin: "The person recommended by the big Pang Gongzi is really extraordinary, and now that the good news of Guiyang has been sent back, Kong Ming has seen the map, and it is expected that those Shanyue barbarians who want to kidnap the people of Guiyang will not survive one in ten!" ”

"With this battle to intimidate the barbarians, it will be much easier to deal with them in the future." Zhuge Liang said, pushed the map in his hand to Pang Shanmin, and said with a calm smile: "Shiyuan has sent this good news, and now is a great opportunity to clear the border troubles. ”

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