NO.64 If you want to soothe the people, first get close to the people
Early the next morning, Pang Shanmin received the armor sent by Zhuge Liang's entourage, the captain is a military position, and the armor and blade should have been, but Pang Shanmin didn't expect that Zhuge Liang, who has always been serious, would laugh at him because of the title of "Fumin School Captain", which he casually said.
Isn't it armor? If others wear it, why can't I wear it? Pang Shanmin was not convinced, of course, he also wanted to try his armor and find out what it felt like to be a Confucian general in the army, looking at Gan Ning, Wei Yan's helmet was bright, Pang Shanmin said that he was not envious, that was a lie, with the help of Ling'er and Diao Chan, Pang Shanmin was dressed properly, wearing light armor, carrying a helmet, and turned twice in front of the bronze mirror on the table, and the hot sweat on Pang Shanmin's head flowed.
"The little uncle is fully armored, very attractive!" Ling'er praised it.
"Well, the girl is sensible, tell you, this is called Confucian general......"
"Childe is mighty." Diao Chan chuckled, a fox-like cunning flashing out of the corner of his eye.
"Well, good ......"
Pang Shanmin nodded, but found that it was a little difficult to move his feet, and even if it was light armor, it was much heavier than ordinary cloth clothes.
It's better to take it off, Confucianism can't be eaten as food, why bother dying to save face and suffer crimes? Under the smiling gaze of the second daughter, Pang Shanmin lost his armor, and even the simple knife on his waist was thrown at home by Pang Shanmin, only changing into a green shirt, looking embarrassed and smiling bitterly.
This move made the two girls in the house happy, Pang Shanmin shook his head and sighed out of the bamboo house, and read in his mouth: "I am a civil official, I don't need to be armoured......"
"Little uncle, you just said that this is called a Confucian general......
After walking a few steps outside the house, Pang Shanmin heard the laughter of Ling'er and Diao Chan in the house, and almost fell, and secretly said in his heart: It's good to only count this account on Kong Ming's head, you must know that among the merchants, there are not many generous ones......
Stepping on the fast horse, Pang Shanmin went out of the bamboo forest and rushed straight to Changsha, the Pang family has now fully taken charge of the work of pacifying the displaced people, more than outside Changsha City for the registration of the homeless, and set up a cauldron, arrange food.
Before Pang Shanmin came to the city gate, there were people from Pang Mansion who greeted him, and Pang Shanmin saw that the person in charge was sweating profusely, and bowed and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”
"Why does Childe have to be like this?" The steward of Pang Mansion hurriedly turned sideways to avoid, and went to Xudu with Pang Shanmin, and the steward knew that Pang Shanmin did not like to be noisy, wiped a handful of sweat beads on his forehead, and said to Pang Shanmin: "Now it has collected more than 500 homeless households, more than 2,000 people, except for the old and weak women and children, only more than 400 people are left who are light and strong. ”
Pang Shanmin nodded, and secretly said in his heart that his subordinates still used it to take advantage of it, and after praising the steward for a few words, Pang Shanmin got busy, looking around to check the living conditions of the homeless.
Although the road to get the Pang family's financial assistance, but from Runan to Changsha, is not easy, after asking some displaced people, Pang Shanmin also knows that there are also displaced people along the way or due to fatigue, or due to illness, forever left on the road of migration, although the troubled world life is like grass, Pang Shanmin's mood is still inevitably gloomy, can only silently warn themselves, these current displaced people, now it is not easy to save their lives, must not because of their own slackness, let them fold in Changsha.
Outside the simple tents, the stench is stinking, Pang Shanmin covered his nose, frowned slightly, and said to the steward: "Now that the weather is hot and there are many diseases, you should warn these displaced people and pay attention." ”
The steward nodded hurriedly, and was about to find a few homeless people to reprimand, but saw Pang Shanmin walking a few steps, came to a ragged child, and hugged the child, Pang Shanmin looked kind, and said to the homeless people around him: "This son is young, take good care of it, it is not easy for you to come to Changsha, you must not break the lives of these children because of carelessness." ”
The child's father had seen Pang Shanmin's true face when he was in Runan, and knew that Pang Shanmin was the person in charge, so he hurriedly reached out to take the child from Pang Shanmin's arms, and saw that Pang Shanmin's clean clothes had been left by the child with several clear mud handprints, and his heart was horrified, and his voice trembled: "The son has a life, how dare he not obey?" ”
"Don't be afraid, I also like children." Pang Shanmin smiled freely, the child's father saw that Pang Shanmin did not mean to be embarrassed, and he grinned, the simple smile made Pang Shanmin feel good, Pang Shanmin smiled and patted the shoulder of the child's father, and said: "I came here this time to see what you need, now you are waiting for the first time in Changsha, to give you a house, but give me not enough time, now I can help you wait for some food and rice to live, but in the future, you still need to save yourself." :
"Childe still wants to give me a house?" The child's father was stunned when he heard this, and the rest of the displaced people heard Pang Shanmin's words, and they also came over, but they were afraid of provoking Pang Shanmin's dislike, so they all stood a few steps away from Pang Shanmin, Pang Shanmin felt that his eyes fell on him, and said with a smile: "In my opinion, you have arrived in Changsha now, and you will live here in the future, that is the people of Changsha, although I know that you are far away from your homeland, your hearts are bitter, but this world is like this, and my Pang family can only help you in rebuilding your home." ”
"Childe is benevolent!"
"I'm waiting for Gongzi Xie's grace to live!"
The displaced people were in tears, migrating to Changsha from Runan, these displaced people along the way did not know how many outsiders were coldly spoken, and they did not have enough food and clothing, so that many of them struggled on the death line, originally these displaced people thought that listening to what Pang Gongzi said, they could live their lives when they came to Changsha, so they went here, but they did not expect that even if they arrived in Changsha, this big Pang Gongzi would help them rebuild their homes.
"Don't cry, do you want this son to cry with you?" Pang Shanmin can't see so many people's tears, as a traverser, Pang Shanmin knows the importance of people-oriented than anyone in this era, on the surface, Pang Shanmin is just helping these displaced people to live, but in the long run, these people will become the people of Changsha in the future, so that Changsha's population will increase greatly, whether it is for the development of industry and commerce in Changsha, or the development of the military, it is very beneficial.
For the rulers, how could it not be an investment to appease the displaced people? It's just that the people of this era are too simple to know that in addition to the responsibility of collecting taxes, the government also has the obligation to make them have enough food and clothing.
Finally persuaded everyone, Pang Shanmin wiped a handful of hot sweat on his forehead, it was noon, the scorching sun was high, the steward around him came to Pang Shanmin's side, reminding Pang Shanmin that it was time to eat, but Pang Shanmin's homeless people were talking about the bright future described by Pang Shanmin before, and refused to leave, Pang Shanmin had to smile bitterly, sat on the ground, and said to the homeless: "Chat without delaying eating, I'm hungry, let's talk while eating!" ”
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