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So, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yuqian rushed to the City Lord's Mansion and came back, nodding appointedly in front of everyone.

Only then did Wang Jun take out the image of the village that was often persecuted by the flood, "The most serious is Haizhen, because it is the farthest away from Chunyu City and the closest to the sea, and sometimes the tide rises and falls. ”

Leng Huaping looked at the simple map, facing the sea, with hills behind it, and it was impossible to drain the water.

"There are other villages, although a little better than Haizhen, but they are also very badly damaged." Wang Jun said regretfully: "There are more people who die in this big water every year, but there is no way." ”

"But in order to survive, everyone has to rely on the sea to eat the sea." Zhang Yuqian also said regretfully.

The cold painting screen looked at the lack of a picture carefully, thinking about how to deal with it. Because she knew that the flood was coming, it was very likely that these villages would all be wiped out, and there was no chance of survival.

"In this way, General Wang will go and ask the people in these villages if they can move out first in the next few days when the water comes." Leng Huaping asked.

Who knew that Wang Jun immediately shook his head and said: "We have also tried this method, and the villagers thought that they would have to spend extra money to find a house if they moved out, so they said that they would not move out." ”

Leng Huaping frowned and asked, "What if they don't have to pay for this money?" ”

"What!" The crowd was shocked. Many soldiers are laughing at the ignorance of Leng Huaping.

"Your Excellency, how is this possible!" Wang Jun was afraid of the embarrassment of the cold painting screen, so he could only say this.

"How could it be!" Leng Huaping's expression was very serious, looking at the soldiers below giggling, his face began to become cold: "They only need to take care of their own food money, and they don't need to spend any money on the place to live." ”

Seeing that the soldiers didn't want to listen to Leng Huaping's speech at all, Leng Huaping just asked coldly: "Is there anything more important than life?" ”

One sentence made the soldiers silent, yes! For the people, life is the most important thing, and then there is the issue of food, and then they think about where they live.

"Then I'll try it!" Wang Jun nodded, and couldn't bear to beat the kindness of the cold painting screen.

"You don't have to worry, all the inns don't have to pay a penny to them." The promise of the cold painting screen sounded nonsense to the soldiers.

What is more important to a businessman than money? But Leng Huaping is confident, and naturally has her own way.

"We don't want anything, we just want to be able to survive this year's floods safely, so that these villagers can go back to their homes." The cold painting screen said comforting words, but in his heart he already knew that their home was gone, only a pile of scrapped wood.

"What you're saying, my lord, is our ultimate goal." Wang Jun boosted morale.

But there are always people who stir up trouble: "Of course we know, and we still use you to talk to a little girl with yellow hair." For you to lead us, it's a big laugh! ”

As soon as this man finished speaking, he caused the soldiers to laugh.

Leng Huaping looked at him quietly and smiled, the man seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and shouted loudly at Leng Huaping: "Look at it, a yellow-haired girl!" ”

Leng Huaping didn't pay attention to him, sitting in Wang Jun's position, still touching the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand.

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