"This official, Yulin County Cheng Song Zude."

"Received the emperor's grace, and received a reward of one hundred taels of gold from the saints today."

"The Emperor's Grace ......"

"Blessed ...... World"

"Now, the official is willing to take out this money......

"Sharing the blessings of the saint with the victims of disasters all over the world, and sharing the blessings ......"

As soon as these words came out, all the victims outside the city were calmed down and did not come back to their senses for a long time.

They never imagined that there would really be a magistrate willing to take them in.

And the money that the local magistrates are willing to give them is actually a gift from the saints today.

"The Emperor's grace is immense!" I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and all the victims followed, kneeling down.

Chanted in unison, "The Emperor's grace is mighty! ”

"Blessed the world!"

"The Emperor Shengming!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Old Man Song looked at this scene, his heart was shocked, and he shouted with the victims and the surrounding people, "Long live my emperor!" ”

Then he stretched out his palm and pressed it down, calmed the emotions of the people around him, and raised his voice, "The emperor is sage, blessing the world, and the silver tainted with dragon qi will definitely bring good luck to the people of Liming." ”

"Let the Holy Grace bathe the people of Daqi, and let our people live a good life."

"Now, this official has obtained the consent of the county magistrate to set aside a piece of land in Yulin County to establish a village and resettle the victims."

"This village, the official named him Fuze Village, and I hope that all the villagers who have settled here can get Long's grace and get the blessings of the saint!"

Old Man Song was in high spirits, and the surrounding victims were excited, and then he said some encouraging words, and then Old Man Song took a step back.

Tian Dakui stepped forward and said, "All the people line up to register their household registration, and after the household registration is completed, they will go to Langzhong to check their pulse, origin, and physical problems, and they can enter Fuze Village." ”

As soon as the words fell, many victims were panicked, their bodies had already been unbearable along the way, and it was common for them to have a little illness on their bodies, so what if they ......

"If you are an adult who is not in good health......"

"Shall we ...... Ahem! One of the victims coughed as soon as he asked.

"Don't worry!" Old Man Song soothed, "Since it is the blessing of the saint today, it will naturally shine on each of you." ”

"Whether it is the old, the weak, the sick or the disabled, we will not abandon it, but if someone is sick, the plague will inevitably infect each other, and we still need to go to Langzhong for diagnosis and treatment, and only after being cured can we enter Fuze Village." Old Man Song explained.

Stretched out his hand and pointed to Lang Zhong, who was diagnosing his pulse, "There is a decoction prepared over there, and there is also a special official arrangement, big guy, please rest assured." ”

"Even if you can't enter Fuze Village, there will be other places to settle you."

Hearing what Old Man Song said, the hearts of the victims were slightly relaxed.

Cautiously asked, "That medicine costs a lot of silver, we can't even afford to eat, how can we ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Song waved his hand again and again, "The medicinal materials are free, and you don't need to pay money." ”

"Only by going to treat the disease with peace of mind, taking care of the disease, and taking care of the body, can you live a prosperous life."

Having said that, Old Man Song knew that they would not take in the real sick number.

The Song family's silver taels are also limited, and it is not easy to resettle the victims, how can there be too much silver to treat the victims.

It is a decoction, and it is also the simplest way to dispel wind and cold, and it doesn't cost much silver.

As for the seriously ill ......

Old Man Song shook his head, then it depends on the destiny of heaven......

An hour later.

Those who are sick are led to remote places for isolation according to their severity to prevent infection.

There was no problem with good health, and under the leadership of Song Qingyuan and a team of officials, they came to Fuze Village, a village that had been demarcated for them.

…………

It is said to be Fukuzawa Village, but in fact, it is a large wasteland at a glance.

There is a small forest on the left side of the wasteland, and when there is nothing to do, the villagers can also go in and dig wild vegetables and pick fruits, not to mention filling their stomachs, at least to carry hunger.

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and shouted, "In the future, this will be your village, Fuze Village, and you will be the first batch of villagers of Fuze Village." ”

"Now, the first thing you have to do is build houses and clear wasteland."

"The rules are as follows." Song Qingyuan announced softly.

"Every adult laborer is in charge of three meals a day and gives a pound of cornmeal."

"Anyone who wants to do things for the elderly and children can come here to receive some work within their ability, and distribute different amounts of food according to the degree of contribution."

After the rules were announced, the officials were divided into two sides, one side arranged for adult laborers to reclaim wasteland, those who had agricultural tools brought their own agricultural tools, and those who did not have agricultural tools came to the officials to receive them.

These farm tools were borrowed by the Song family in advance from the villagers of Songjia Village.

On the other side, several officials began to set up temporary tents with the remaining labor, temporarily sheltering from the wind and rain.

As for those who want to live in earthen houses, they can wait for their lives to stabilize and build their own.

The rest of the children, the elderly, and the frail women, led by Song Qingyuan and Song Qingmo, either set up a pot to cook porridge, or arranged a small plot to clean up the weeds on it.

There are also some children who can run and jump, and they are arranged to pick up branches.

In this way, it can be regarded as using all the manpower in hand.

After a while, several children of short stature held a bunch of branches and ran towards Song Qingmo.

"Sister, can you look at the branches I picked up?"

"Yes!" Song Qingmo nodded.

patted the child's head, "But next time, don't pick up the thin branches, pick the thicker ones, so that they are more resistant to burning." ”

"Hmmm! Well! Well! ”

Xiaowa nodded hurriedly and licked the corners of her lips, "Big sister, can I exchange these branches for a bowl of porridge?" ”

Xiaowa stretched out her black hand, which was as thin as a chicken's paw, and pointed to the porridge pot with a longing face.

"But ......" Song Qingmo was about to nod, but Song Qingyuan grabbed her and shook her head to stop her, "No." ”

"Pick up two more piles of so many branches before you can exchange them for a bowl of porridge."

"Good!" The baby should go down.

"I'll pick it up." With that, run away quickly.

Song Qingyuan looked back at Song Qingmo, "There are no rules, there is no circle, the little baby is pitiful, but since we have set the rules of exchange, we must follow the rules, otherwise it will be a mess." ”

"I see!" Song Qingmo was thoughtful.

Following Song Qingyuan to talk and do things, she learned a lot of truths, some of which she had never been exposed to before.

It seems that she still needs to grow, Song Qingmo said silently in her heart.

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and patted Song Qingmo's head, "You are still young, don't be too anxious about everything, take your time, and when you have more experience, you will naturally understand these truths." ”

"You're only two months older than me, why do you know so much!" Song Qingmo was a little discouraged.

Song Qingyuan didn't speak, his eyes looked at the starry sky and became ethereal.

She is not young, her past and present lives add up to more than twenty, she sees and listens more, and learns more.

In some aspects of dealing with people, it is not comparable to children of this age.

"You're a little impatient these days, calm down and take your time, everything will get better and better......" Song Qingyuan said softly.