Chapter Eighty-Four: Who's Going

If he no longer participates in this matter, he will not lose his life for those cheap lives, wouldn't this abandon people to die with those victims? He's not stupid, how could he go.

For a while, the front hall was silent, and it was quiet as if the sound of a needle falling to the ground was clearly audible, and just as the county lord was about to speak, Zhou Ziwei and Cen Beisheng actually took a step forward at the same time.

"My subordinates are willing to go."

The county lord didn't seem surprised by this, and glanced at Zhou Ziwei with interest, and then the charming eyes fell on Cen Beisheng's delicate and handsome face.

"Both of you are going to go, so in that case, who is going to go?"

Zhou Ziwei stepped forward again, "County Lord, let your subordinates go, time waits for no one now, the snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, if it is any later, those people may not be able to hold on." ”

"It's more appropriate to belong to it." Cen Beisheng was also unwilling to let Zhou Mingshu take this risk, he knew that Zhou Mingshu must be thinking about his own safety.

The county lord didn't have the slightest anxiety in his heart, looked at Zhou Ziwei's anxious appearance, shook his head, and said indifferently.

"The county lord also thinks that it is more appropriate for Cen to go to the master book, so it is determined, Cen Beisheng will go to settle the victims in front of the city gate, and Zhou Mingshu will settle the victims in Wanping County, and be responsible for raising clothes and food. Huang Commercial Bank was responsible for arranging the security of the city gates, and still cooperated with others to dispatch personnel to strengthen law and order in Wanping County and prevent riots. ”

"The magistrate is responsible for keeping in touch with other prefectures, determining the exact situation, arranging for personnel to go to the disaster relief, clearing the snow from the roads, and not letting the snow affect the official roads. For the rest, you will be responsible for assisting and obeying their arrangements. ”

All the arrangements directly ordered by the county lord, she has always been suspicious of Cen Beisheng, this person from the capital is very likely to be the eyeliner of the capital, if she can take this opportunity to get rid of him, it will be good news, anyway, she never thought about saving those victims from the beginning.

Zhou Mingshu is her own person, although Zhou Mingshu sometimes makes her angry enough, but she still brings herself a lot of good reputation, and it is not bad to keep it for the time being.

"County lord, subordinates think it......" Zhou Ziwei was still unwilling and wanted to say something more, but Zhou Ziwei was interrupted by the county lord before she could speak.

"Okay, now that the matter has been arranged, please go quickly, don't delay the time, report something immediately, there is so much time delayed today, let's go."

The county lord stretched his waist and walked out slowly, originally these things were not managed by a county lord, but the county lord privately attracted power and unconsciously controlled the entire Wanping County.

Looking at Zhou Mingshu's expression, Cen Beisheng gently patted Zhou Mingshu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, don't think that the pressure in the city is small, if you don't soothe the hearts of the victims, it is very likely that there will be riots, so Brother Zhou's burden is very heavy, and he bears the hope of the people of the entire Wanping County."

Zhou Ziwei couldn't help but laugh, she knew that Cen Beisheng was reminding herself not to take it lightly, and to remind Zhou Ziwei what to do, don't worry about him.

Zhou Ziwei suddenly felt that Cen Beisheng was there, and her heart seemed to be much more relieved, Zhou Ziwei looked at Cen Beisheng with two pairs of eyes and nodded.

"Okay, Brother Cen, you must take care of yourself, those victims will be handed over to you, I will definitely raise clothes and food for you to send over as soon as possible, I must be the fastest speed, Brother Cen, you wait for me."

Cen Beisheng looked at Zhou Ziwei's sworn and excited appearance, and smiled faintly. "Okay, I believe Brother Zhou."

After saying goodbye to Cen Beisheng, Zhou Ziwei didn't dare to delay time, no matter what she did, she was to save the lives of the people, as long as she was faster, the victims outside the city gate could freeze for a minute.

Zhou Ziwei asked Qingyuan to take people to the rich family to collect some old clothes that she didn't wear, and told her aunt to withdraw money from the Zhou family to buy food.

Zhou Ziwei felt that the public funds allocated to those grains were obviously not available for a long time, and they couldn't even take care of everyone, Zhou Ziwei could only find another way by herself, and her own Zhou family was the first example, sure enough, under the representatives of the Zhou family, other rich families were embarrassed to pretend to be confused anymore, so they had to give food out of food, and clothes out of clothes, so it didn't take long for Zhou Ziwei to raise the first batch of food and clothing.

Cen Beisheng took his subordinates and several doctors directly out of the city gate, and the people who stayed outside the city gate and begged thought that they could finally open the city gate and let them in, they were very excited, but they didn't want to, the city gate was not opened, but a crack was opened, and more than a dozen people came out, and even cried, Cen Beisheng knew their despair at this moment, and his heart was extremely unbearable.

"Let us in, it's not that Wanping County treats the poor well, why are you letting us die here now." An old man let out a sense of grief and indignation, who knows how much he went through to finally get here, but he was stopped here, only at such a distance, he can enter the city.

"Yes, how can you not let us in, is there still a heavenly reason?" There were people shouting constantly, and some people even pushed Cen Beisheng and others who came out, with strong hostility and hatred in their eyes.

Cen Beisheng walked out, arranged for his people to take four doctors to diagnose those who were unconscious, walked to the middle, shook the snow on the robe, sorted out his emotions, and then said slowly.

"Fellow villagers, I am Cen Beisheng, today the disaster came, ruined our hometown, let us be the present, natural disasters are ruthless, but people are still affectionate, you have not been abandoned, do not open the city gate because of the general disaster, with many epidemics, this is for Wanping County so the people are safe, but we are out now, we bring you clothes and food, to help you survive this period of time, when our doctor checks it and determines that there is no epidemic, he will immediately let you enter the city gate."

Everyone listened quietly to Cen Beisheng's words, in fact, they didn't want anyone to take care of them, they also wanted to be alive, so they were naturally willing to cooperate.

"Really, didn't you lie to us?" A man said in disbelief, his face still a little vigilant, after all, these officials had never cared about their lives.

"Our master is here to accompany you personally, is this still fake?" An attendant held a medicine box in his hand, listening to the man's words, and was very unconvinced, they were thankless, and they were still suspicious.

"Lord Bookkeeper? Lord Bookkeeper, help us. Some people heard Cen Beisheng's identity and hurriedly knelt down.