Chapter 373: Disaster Relief

The days flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was mid-November.

The climate in Anxian County is a bit like the lower reaches of the Yangtze River in Du Jun's previous life, and as time goes by, it gets colder and colder, and the employees on the farm gradually change into thick cotton clothes.

"Keep your chest up and look ahead......"

"I haven't eaten, my legs are straight......"

"What about you, the third ...... on the left"

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Speaking of which, after entering November, the most popular person on the farm is Yang Yuwan, who trains female apprentices in the martial arts training ground.

Dressed in a green close-fitting uniform, wearing a replica beret and holding a cowhide whip.

The eyes are sharp, the killing is decisive, walking beside the rows of apprentices, that look, that posture, live off a pseudo-military female spy.

Even the slightest mistake can't escape her clutches.

Especially the dozen or so girls who were muttering behind Zhao Jia's back were extra "taken care".

That tastes!

Tsk, sour...... Die or live!

Looking at the little faces sweating like pulp, Du Jun hugged his shoulders, his expression was faint, and he couldn't show a trace of sympathy.

They deserve it.

How to repay virtue with virtue? Zhao Jia may not be the best teacher, but she is definitely the gentleest, and the result? What did she get?

Complain, denigrate, and insult!

Moreover, Du Jun also had to sigh that the girls of this dynasty were really too mature, ten years old, a group of girls who were only ten years old, they learned how to manipulate public opinion and discredit her.

When I think about myself, I am really ashamed.

Watching cartoons, discussing that star, begging for pocket money to buy good food, that's nothing more than that, and so on.

Du Jun sighed deeply again, is she old? Still can't understand the world?

"Instructor!"

Just as Du Jun was distracted, a clear voice exploded in Du Jun's ears.

Du Jun grinned, the title of instructor was only circulated by Yang Yuwan when Du Jun gave her private training, but only she could shout it, and there was no semicolon.

"How? The apprentice didn't disgrace the instructor, right? ”

"It's not ashamed, but it would be better if you could run around the martial arts training ground for ten laps without panting", facing Yang Yuwan, Du Jun didn't mind revealing the old bottom from time to time, lest some people their tails.

One lap of the martial arts training ground is about 400 meters, and ten laps are 4,000 meters, not to mention that Yang Yuwan is not a pampered woman, even Huang Xiaohu's security guards dare not guarantee that they will run down one by one.

Of course, this does not include Du Jun.

After nearly 20 days of recovery training, ten laps is no longer a big problem for Du Jun, and the rise of running, twenty laps is not a problem.

"Instructor~" Yang Yuwan pulled a long voice and coquettishly, "The meal has to be eaten in one bite, and the road has to be walked step by step, I am much stronger than before now, give me a while, ten laps will definitely be able to persevere." ”

"What I want is the result, not the process", Du Jun gave her a funny look, "And even the little girls can't run, it's not me who is ashamed to say this." ”

"Okay, okay, can't I run", Yang Yuwan was hit, pouted, lethargically lowered her head and kicked a stone, muttering in a low voice, "I've never seen such a ruthless person, I don't have a word of encouragement, I always hit people." ”

It's really still a child, Du Jun shook his head helplessly, patted the other party's shoulder, and said earnestly, "This has been hit?" The edge of the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the pie is even more unlikely to fall from the sky. ”

After some persuasion, Du Jun changed the topic again, "By the way, it's been ten days of military training, how is the internal affairs now?" ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yuwan's face turned even redder, her lips pursed, and she complained: "That quilt.... Still not stacked well, but.... But, I've worked hard, I just don't know why.... It always looks worse than the instructor's. ”

"Okay, I have time to find a time in the evening in the past two days and take me over for a random inspection", Du Jun was not surprised by Yang Yuwan's response, and patted her shoulder again and smiled.

...........

"The owner!"

After checking the military training, Du Jun had just entered the house, and Xu Xiaoyue stood up respectfully and saluted.

"Are the accounts done? Show it to me", Du Jun was slightly stunned, then thought of her previous order, and said with a smile.

"Whoa!"

Xu Xiaoyue respectfully took out a booklet from her arms and handed it over with both hands.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't eat people", Du Jun joked, took the account book, and pressed it down casually, "You sit first, I'll ask you if you have any questions." ”

Xu Xiaoyue was the first servant to be bought, and she followed Zhao Yan and the others as classmates for a year, and she knew the owner's style very well, but she still responded obediently, and she could sit on a small part of the chair.

Du Jun secretly observed, and he was quite satisfied. She didn't want to see her carefully cultivated subordinates lose their gratitude and become wolf-like characters at all.

Coming back to his senses, Du Jun opened the summary booklet in his hand that recorded the materials used by the farm to help the victims.

Eight days ago, under the leadership of the Li Mansion and the county government, the wealthy families in Anxian County finally started to rescue the victims.

Here, Du Jun's rescue manual also came into play, and twelve resettlement sites were established outside the four city gates, large and small, belonging to different regions, and the steward, deputy steward, battalion commander and captain were elected according to the number of people.

Ten people are a team, ten teams are a battalion, and the captain counts the number of people in the team every day, reports to the battalion commander, and then the battalion commander summarizes it to the deputy steward, and the deputy steward eradicates the number of people reported to apply for food.

The rescuer summarizes the number of people, and then calculates the specific number of catties of food according to the daily needs of men, women and children, and sends it one day in advance.

Of course, for the time being, the food provided seems to be relatively large, but this situation will not last long, and adult men will have to be sent out by the settlements to catch fish and shrimp for subsistence.

As for those who don't want to comply with this provision, Du Jun said that it's completely okay.

It depends on whether you want to break an arm or a leg!

After all, they had been informed of this before they entered the settlement, and they had signed and pressed their fingerprints to cross the road.

Moreover, each resettlement site has guards and stewards sent by large households, and it is self-evident that the guards are to punish those lazy people who want to take advantage of nothing, and the stewards are to supervise the daily cooking and distribution of food to prevent private storage or resale.

What if these stewards and guards steal from themselves?

Du Jun can tell you clearly that this is impossible, the guards and stewards are all drawn from each government and distributed by lot, and they are only in charge of one day at a time, and they are still paid, unless the head is pierced, and they don't want to earn more money.

Moreover, in order to maintain the reputation of their respective mansions, these people do not dare to come nonsense, losing people is small, losing their lives is big, and their (her) deeds of sale are still pinched in each master's house. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" and read it for free for the first time.