These points, the point of Beicheng is undoubtedly the coldest, not why, just because of one word - poor.

Han Jing enthusiastically stuffed a free direct epidemic booklet to the occasional passer-by, and after distributing the booklet, he would put his hands on his mouth and warm his hands with the heat in his mouth. When no one is around, I occasionally talk to Zhao Wenyuan for a few words, as long as someone comes, this girl immediately goes to distribute the booklet, and no one is spared.

The boss is not here, a guy is working so hard, if this shop is fundraising, he must hurry up and invest a hand, at least earn enough money to go to Paramount to drink every day! Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Zhao Gongzi felt that he was thinking too much, making money, and it was not bad if he didn't lose money......

The warmest noon of the day came, and the big girls and little maids came to the nearest warmth point to give silver and clothes in the afternoon; Among them, Nancheng and Xicheng are the most numerous.

The southern city gathered dignitaries and dignitaries, and the western city gathered rich businessmen and wealthy families who traveled south and north to go home for the New Year; Dongcheng and Beicheng naturally have the least harvest, especially those in Beicheng, where few people have asked.

Lin Shu sat in the room and worked hard to write, Han Mofeng really said that she would do it, and now she is like a newspaper editor, and a large number of epidemic news has been sent to her room every day.

After seven or eight days of schedule, the second prince and his entourage finally arrived at the boundary of Beicheng, Zhenbei Hou received the news of the arrival of the second prince early in the morning, and personally brought officials of all sizes to welcome the arrival of the second prince, but this group of people was missing General Xuanwu, and the Zhenbei Hou's statement was: "General Xuanwu is in Nanhuling, the hardest-hit area, and he really dare not rush out of the mountains, for fear of bringing the virus to the second prince and others." The imperial doctor who accompanied him was naturally very satisfied, and the second prince was also satisfied, and went to the temporary resting place with the Marquis of Zhenbei to wash and reorganize, and arranged the verification and transfer of materials.

At this time, in a remote house in Nanhuling, Han Shui and the leader of a certain dart bureau in the capital jointly counted boxes of materials, which was the third batch of materials they received, which were masks and protective clothing sent by the five Aimer companies in Beijing; The second batch of supplies was the various medicinal materials sent by Han Jin, who stayed in the capital, the day before yesterday, and the first batch was naturally the silver and medicine and a batch of masks sent before King Liang arrived.

After the inventory of the materials was completed, the leader of the dart bureau clasped his fists with both hands and said: "General, please sign your name here and stamp the message, and I will wait to return to Beijing to receive the balance." ”

Han Shui didn't say a word, immediately signed his name, stamped the seal of the Nanhuling County Ya, and took back a list of his own; He said, "The next batch of supplies will arrive in a few days." ”

The leader of the dart game said: "No accident, when it is three days later; It was still served by another team of our dart board. ”

Han Shui said: "Thank you! ”

After the two sides said goodbye, the leader of the dart game immediately rushed to the direction of the capital with his own people.

Not long after the dart team left, a post station brother also came out of the county office, who was a soldier who went to the capital every two days to deliver the epidemic report.

Han Mofeng took the handover list and walked to the courtyard where Lin Shu was.

She should know this, as the person in charge of the Five Aimer Company, she should know that her first batch has successfully arrived!

Han Mo, who was thinking like this, had already come to the door of Lin Shu's room, and before he entered the door, he heard the conversation between the little guy and Lin Shu, Han Mofeng felt a little bad, is it too casual for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room and still have a closed door, thinking about it, he decided that he would have to call which maid to come over and serve when he went back in a while.

There was a knock on the door, and the people in the house immediately fell silent, and a woman's clear voice of inquiry was heard: "Who?" ”

A displeased voice came from outside: "This son"