On this side, before the meeting was dispersed, people from the village came.

Fang Yuanwai drove the ox cart and brought his family back.

"Fusheng, I didn't mean to chase you, don't think about it, you should live in yours, our family will find a place to stay by ourselves, and see which fellow family still has a place? I can't live in that village. ”

Uncle Ren Qi hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" "I haven't been out of the village for a long time, and I want to know about the situation in other villages.

Before Old Man Fang answered, he first took a general look at the village, and he knew that Renjia Village would be different.

Even after being washed by the flood, it is quite shabby, but it is much stronger than other villages.

"In the village where I was, the grave bag had been washed open, and I couldn't recognize who was who, and I didn't know whose relatives were. Those who can recognize it are naturally taken back by their families for reburial, and those who can't be recognized are simply placed on the road in the village, can such a village be inhabited? "It's hot, and you can't get maggots if you don't pick them up.

Fang Yuan is still very superstitious, and always feels that those corpses are washed out, and ghosts can be heard at night.

Uncle Ren Qi looked at his third brother suspiciously, very puzzled, he didn't care if he couldn't recognize who it was? What kind of way of thinking is this: "Why don't you help, it doesn't matter whose family it is, the buried nearby must be known by the villagers, and it's your own ancestor." ”

Old Man Fang shook his head helplessly and told everyone:

"Speaking of which, how can you manage the dead?

They are busy with their own houses and fields to protect their property, and the fields are flooded and they can't get down at all, and they also go to the fields every day, and they don't bury those people.

And not to mention the grave bag, it is the dead who are buried after all.

Even if two thatched huts collapsed in the village, the living people were smashed very badly and were sitting on the village road, with injuries to their heads and legs and could not move. Alas. ”

How? Both houses collapsed, and they collapsed on the two days when the rain was at its worst.

At that time, the rain was very heavy, the water ran in the courtyard, and all the households were busy with their own homes, and the two families that collapsed did not carry away the little food they had stored in time, and they were all moldy from the rain.

The old man who broke his leg was smashed by the beam of the house in order to rob the family's food.

Therefore, as long as you manage it, you have to go to the leading family, and if you lead the family, you have to manage the food and housing.

There are not no warm-hearted people in the village, but when they thought that the house was gone, and the grain was moldy, they would go to the leader to eat and live for a long time, so they retreated. Those who can't bear to look at it take a detour.

Fang Yuanwai's son said: "It's my father, who is not very familiar with it, and he doesn't know the name, so he gave the two families sorghum before leaving." ”

Old Man Fang waved his hand and didn't let his son say more.

It's not something to show off, and when you encounter it, you can't always watch it, so you should accumulate virtue for yourself.

That's the only way to help, and you can't always let them live at home. Although they were going back to Renjia Village, the house was empty, but it was not successful, and there was still food and belongings at home.

"Where's the village Lizheng?"

The gate was closed, and the villagers went to look for him, and he repaired the roof tiles and told him about his own affairs. Later, when the rain was light, the car was gone, and the house was outside with a lot of fields. ”

Patriarch Ren's waist was straight, and he squinted at the villagers of Renjia Village: Listen, you give me a good listen.

Villagers: Hehe, listen, what are you doing, this is really a comparison of goods, or the head of our village is just right. There is really a crack in the dilapidated house, and the people have already moved away, and there is nothing.

Patriarch Ren is more confident: "If you don't come to this set, you have to use the silver money to hang you to cooperate." Why am you and your head so worried about, for whom? You must have a good conscience, well, do you hear? ”

"I heard you!" Sparsely la, not very neat reply.

Li Zhengye, you just moved us to cry, don't think about taking back the ten taels of awards.

It's better to hang us with ten taels of silver.

And on this side, taking advantage of the gap, Grandpa Song had already explained the spirit of the conference with Old Man Fang in a few words.

Grandpa is afraid that Old Man Fang will think too much, our two families are quite close, but we can't misunderstand each other.

I plan to emphasize again that our family should do the same, the business has stopped, the loss is big, and we can't just go out of the village.

Whoever goes out, that is, Fusheng will go to the city after a while, and if he can't go back, he will be isolated, Fusheng said, and then see the situation before deciding.

Old Man Fang had already shouted to Song Fusheng in front of the whole village: "Commander, I heard that it will take a few days to return to the village, so where do we live?" Do you arrange for the watch? ”

Song Fusheng looked back at him, nodded slightly, and knew in his heart.

Old Man Fang also had a smile in his eyes: Fusheng has just finished the meeting, we can't turn around and do something special, we have to support Fusheng.

"Uncle Seven?"

"Bhoo."

Uncle Ren Qi hurriedly led Old Man Fang to recognize the shed:

"Your whole family lives in this big hut with clay pots and firewood, and a wooden plank. I know that your family has a thick background, you can unload some oil, salt, rice and meat from the car now, cook your own rice, and you will not be able to leave the shed for seven days, from now on. We will have someone to take care of your livestock, and it will definitely not be thin, rest assured. ”

When Uncle Ren Qi watched the old Fang family unload things downward, he also added to Old Man Fang:

"By the way, remember, within seven days, if your family has a headache and brain fever, report it immediately, and after the old king in the village checks the pulse, it is determined that you will move out and move to another shed, and I have to count the rations according to the sick person."

The old king in the village is treating pigs, and Renjia Village is full of this barefoot doctor, and asks him if he can touch people? He said it was too good.

Old Man Fang was puzzled: "Rations for nothing? ”

"Ah, though, the quarantine doesn't care." Who let you out of the village? "You have to be really sick to make an offer, and you will be given a thick porridge that chopsticks can hold up for a day."

This kind of relief grain is still bought in the hands of the Song Jiu family and the small landlord's house with the money of the Gongzhong.

In short, several big families in the village have produced some rice anyway.

Moreover, the public middle school is repurchased according to the high grain price, otherwise the price of grain outside will rise, why should people sell the grain to the village at a flat price? If you don't have enough to eat, you have to go out and buy it at a high price.

Old Man Fang waved his hand: "Okay, you don't need to say it." ”

His family is not short of that thick porridge, and their family is still sick.

Ren Zijiu's daughter-in-law looked at Old Man Fang's family and thought: Okay, the head of the regiment's sister-in-law doesn't need to answer her, she already knows the answer.

It seems that when I go back, I have to prepare a cover for my father-in-law and his father-in-law, and pack rice, flour, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar separately for seven days, so as to ensure that my father-in-law will be quarantined when he returns to the village, and she will be able to hand over the things.

The meeting continues.

Patriarch Ren took a small notebook: "Next, I read the name to receive it, didn't I ask you to bring empty jars before the meeting?" Bring forth. Ren Da Fortune? ”

"Here's it."

"Here you go, your lime and wormwood, third brother, pour caustic soda according to the amount of his family."

"Old Fourteen?"

"Here."

"Grasshopper family?"

"It's coming, it's coming."

These limes, wormwood, and caustic soda are all collected from all households in the village first, and the public pays to buy them, in case some families have a lot of them, and some families don't, and Mrs. Ma is the largest.

The old lady kept a lot for her own family, but did not report the actual amount, and sold the rest to the village.

There is an episode here, it is Song Fusheng who said to his mother: "Why are you still raising the price." ”

The old lady pinched her waist and said in a loud voice:

"You are also my son, if someone else says this, I will say: Do you like to buy or not?

You think it's easy to get into the city? Good to buy? Will the price increase in the city? If you're not convinced, try it yourself, it's more expensive than me, believe it or not.

For all of this, did the thunderbolt fall in front of my eyes and scare me? ”

If you hold back your pants in time.

"That's it, not counting the fact that I'm tired and tired to push back, why should I brave the wind and rain for others in vain?

If you hadn't kept saying a contagious two, you thought I would have sold it if I had worked so hard to push it? ”

Third Uncle Ren happened to hear two ears: "What your mother said is reasonable, how difficult it is, don't let your mother suffer just for everyone." ”

Mrs. Ma glared at him: Where did you come out, I talked to me, what does it matter to you. Why is this old man so annoying.

Patriarch Ren was still taking the roll call, and he had already called to his grandmother's house, and Grandpa Song was called on him closely.

Although there is no shortage of the Song Nine family, it is still necessary to receive it, and the public will buy back and distribute it uniformly, and the welfare of the whole village.

"Old man, your family is a big family with a large population, so you can get these two bags of wormwood and a big jar of caustic soda water."

"Yes, yes," tsk, Fusheng doesn't let the family separate, not to say that the nine clans are one family.

Patriarch Ren waved the notebook in his hand, and shouted with a hot head:

"Listen well, and thoroughly remove the mud from the courtyard, especially the houses and barns where you live.

Brush the floor, ceiling, and walls with lime milk, and send you caustic soda water for spraying every morning and evening, fumigating the clothes with wormwood, fumigating the house, and fumigating yourself.

Must be all-round? ”

Patriarch Ren changed his tone and forgot his words, and looked at Song Fusheng.

"Leave no corners unturned."

"Yes, it should be all-round, leaving no dead ends!"

Since then, from the outside of the Fang Yuan's family to take the initiative to cooperate with the isolation, from the beginning of this "oath meeting" in which things are still ready to be awarded, Renjia Village's "epidemic prevention and defense war" has officially begun.

A group of named men in the village carried hoes and shovels and baskets to the river to remove dirt and garbage from all parts of the village after the water receded.

Uncle Yu followed the team's cart forward, as long as it was feces, he loaded it away, collected a cart and sent it to the dung pit.

There is also a group of older men who are sweeping the roads in the village with brooms to sweep away the stagnant water.

In the public area, burn what should be burned, sweep what should be swept, bury what should be buried, and dry the ground again, and sprinkle quicklime on the road into the village.

In short, as soon as the weather is clear, insecticide must be carried out, the manure pit is added to kill maggots, and the indoor flies must be exterminated.

The whole village, every household moved, for two days in a row, and it was not finished.

Grandma Sun wore a mask and asked next door: "What are you doing, have you finished cleaning your yard?" ”

"No, I just finished steaming my clothes with wormwood, and I choked in a panic, and sat in the yard to make a cover with rattan and a drawer of steamed dry food, and when I got food, I put it on so as not to attract flies, as I used to see when I went to the other side of the river."

It's all talking through the wall, and you don't let the crowd chatter.

Grandma Sun turned around and asked the family: "Hurry up and pick up the firewood, I will make a cover." "In case, the most decent people want to check the dinner table, and our family will lose the election.

At the same time, Song Fuling was wearing a scarf on her head and a mask on her mouth, and she was sweating from the heat and tiredness, and the nine clans were going home by boat, and they were also cleaning up the new houses in the courtyard.