Chapter 243: Relief Food

Qin Hao's unceremonious questioning made He Xianling's heart chuckle, and he resisted the urge to wipe his sweat, he smiled: "I don't know what this adult refers to?" ”

Qin Hao snorted coldly: "We all saw it on the way over, Xiahe Village was affected like that, what did you do with this county order?" ”

Qin Ze held his forehead and opened his mouth with a light cough: "He County Order, I passed through Xiahe Village on the way, and saw that the village was seriously affected, so I just came over to understand the situation." ”

He Xianling was busy straightening up, with a melancholy look: "Don't hide it from the two adults, the lower officials have been worried about the disaster in Qingshui County these days, but they have a lot of gray hair. ”

Subsequently, He County Ling gushed about how all the officials of the county government worked together to tide over the difficulties under his leadership, worked hard for the affected people in Qingshui County, and worked hard at the front line.

However, the official words were high-sounding, and after listening to a cup of tea, he didn't hear half of the substantive measures.

Qin Hao was a little dizzy, and unconsciously looked at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze became more and more impatient the more he listened, and interrupted in a cold voice: "He County Order doesn't need to report in such detail, let me ask you, after the disaster in Xiahe Village, what measures did the county government implement?" ”

He looked at He Xianling with a clear and stern gaze, which made He Xianling's heart tremble inexplicably.

"Can there be statistics on the losses suffered in the village? Is there any statistics on the health status of the villagers? Is there an official ration to be distributed? What is the basis for distribution? Have officials been sent to survey the affected land? ”

Qin Ze's series of questions made He Xianling sweat coldly.

He originally saw that the two adults were young, and they must have no experience, so they flickered around in a sloppy manner.

How do you know that Qin Ze's sentence is on the point, so that he can't avoid it if he wants to.

Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and responded thoughtfully: "Xiahe Village was affected by the disaster this time, and the official immediately asked the official to send enough food to the villagers to stabilize the villagers and let them not panic. ”

"As for the post-disaster statistics and reconstruction, the lower officials are also arranging it, so adults can rest assured."

Qin Ze narrowed his eyes: "I don't know how much official food was sent to Xiahe Village?" ”

He County's order was stagnant, and he secretly complained in his heart, how could this adult ask the bottom of the matter?

He touched his beard and muttered, "About ten days' worth of food." ”

Qin Hao listened to it for a round and probably figured out the routine.

co-authored this county order and wanted to fool them, but fortunately, the eldest brother hit the nail on the head and forced the county order to explain truthfully.

However, he thought about what the villager had said, and his eyes widened, "Nonsense! Villagers in Xiahe village said they only had three days' worth of food. Where did the food for the remaining seven days go? ”

He Xianling's hand trembled, unconsciously held the armrest, leaned forward and said, "Impossible!" How could such a thing happen? ”

He stood up suddenly, took two steps and sat down again, "Two adults, please rest assured, the lower officials will go and interrogate carefully, and they will definitely not let the official food for the villagers be unreasonably reduced!" ”

Qin Ze tugged at the corners of his mouth, unintentionally pushing He County's order too tightly, and said with his chin bowed: "Since this is the case, then ask He County's order to ask first, and be sure to send the official grain to the villagers." ”

After that, he stood up and said, "In addition, we will come back tomorrow to understand the situation for land survey, disaster statistics and other matters." ”

After sending off the two plague gods, He County Ling made a series of arrangements in the county office, and then returned home.

"What?! Didn't you say that it would be enough to send only three days of food for ten days? Those mud legs have porridge, and they can't starve to death, what are they doing with so much rice and grain! ”

It was He County's wife, Chen, who spoke, and when she heard that He County's order was going to arrange to send another seven days of rice grain to Xiahe Village, she was so angry that her face trembled.

"Who are those two people from the capital? Why do they say they have to send it? In this Qinghe County, the lord is the top Qingtian lord! Who can not follow what you say? ”

Rubbing his ears that were pricked by Chen's high-pitched and sharp voice, He Xianling pulled out a flattering smile: "Madam, those two officials are outsiders of the household department, and they are officials from the fifth grade!" Being a husband is just a seven-pin county order, that's really no way! ”

"What's wrong with Wupin, even if it's a dragon, it still has to shrink in our realm!"

Chen thought that Bai Huahua's grain was sent to feed the dog, and he was so angry that he didn't fight, "I don't care, I don't care, those grains enter our grain store, and they can't be zoned out again!" ”

There is a grain shop under Chen's name that has opened very well, and over the years, with He County's order serving in various counties, two or three branches have been opened.

After He Xianling came to Qingshui County, Chen opened a new branch in Zhangluo, and this time after delivering relief grain to Xiahe Village, she deducted seventy percent and filled it into her own grain store.

Now if she wants to spit out the fat in her mouth, she doesn't want to.

In her opinion, the county order is the lord of a county, and there is no need to be afraid of this little thing.

Those foreign officials, just to show off their official authority, ask a few words, how can they really care about whether the villagers will starve to death?

Two days passed.

No matter how bad it is, can it still be unfair to give officials some benefits?

So, Chen gave his thoughts to He County.

He Xianling listened, waved his hand and said, "I've tried it for my husband." Just now, I invited the two officials to live in our annex, and said that I would take them out to have fun, but they all refused. He also said that if he didn't send rice and grain to Xiahe Village tomorrow, the official hat of his husband would be in jeopardy! ”

The last half of the sentence is naturally used by He County Order to fool the Chen family, he has been married to the Chen family for many years, how can he not know the Chen family's thoughts?

If she hadn't said it more seriously, this woman would have refused to return the rice.

He was also distressed when he returned the rice grain, but thinking that it was an official from the household department of the capital, if the matter was messed up, he would turn around and hand it to the sky, and his political career should be over.

At this moment, Chen was indeed frightened.

Her grain shop and various shops are indispensable to the support of He County's official authority, if she loses her official position, it will never work.

So she had to cry a few times, and hammered He Xianling's chest with her fat hand: "Don't care about the concubine, in the future, you have to think of helping the concubine to make up all the rice grains!" ”

He Xianling endured the pain in his chest, raised his hand flatteringly and swore awryly: "Madame, don't worry, this is on the husband!" ”

He County ordered the Chen family to deal with it, and hurriedly returned to the county government to deal with affairs.

Chen called the grandmother beside him with a gloomy face: "Go and pack up all the moldy rice grains we still have, and replace all the rice grains sent to Xiahe Village for me." ”

"This thing has to be done quickly, and it must be done today."

She narrowed her eyes, "Tomorrow, the master will send rice and grain to Xiahe Village." Remember? ”