"One of you, one of you, and one of you..."

On the streets crowded with refugees, Yunia walked up and down the crowd with a bag of bread in her arms, stopping whenever she saw a lonely child or a pregnant woman, and took out a large loaf of bread and gave it to each other.

The white figure shuttled through the cracks, no refugees snatched the bread from her hands, and everyone watched her quietly.

Everyone wants to get more bread to fill their stomachs and not have to worry about tomorrow's food, but no one resorts to violence with this thought, not because they can't, not because they don't dare, but because their conscience prevents them.

Who awakened their conscience?

Maybe it's the Church of Truth, maybe it's the holy and dusty Yunia...

Even a sneaky thief and pickpocket all day long can't bear to spoil the scene in front of him.

Soon, the last loaf of bread was left in Yunia's hand, and she looked around, looking for other people who were lonely and unable to work.

A thin figure huddled in a corner caught her attention.

It was a plainly dressed, dirty girl, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing dirty clothes, braids, holding half an uneaten potato tightly in her hand, staring at the woman in front of her in front of her, who was gray and cold, and had been dead for a long time.

A pair of beautiful little leather shoes appeared in her field of vision, and the white skirt caught the girl's attention, and she looked up and saw Yunia holding the bread.

"Here you go."

Yunia shoved the bread into her arms, looked at the woman's corpse and asked, "Is she your relative?" ”

The girl nodded confusedly, "She's my sister..."

Yunia blinked, turned around and ran back to Mavi, dragging him over, "Daddy, her sister is dead. ”

Mavi looked at the corpse on the ground, then at the girl curled up in a ball, muttered for a moment, and called Christopher: "We forgot a very important matter, the issue of the collection of the bodies of the dead refugees must be taken seriously. ”

It is all too common for 20 million refugees to come from a long journey, tired and tired, and getting sick is so common that even if there is enough food, people will die of disease every day, which is a force majeure, and Ma Wei has no good way.

When the huts are erected and the blankets are distributed, the number of sick people will be much reduced, but the refugees who have died before will also be properly resettled.

"Father, are you saying that you will hire some more workers and bury the bodies in one go?" Christopher asked.

"We don't lack manpower now, we don't need to deal with it centrally, one person and one pit, bury them in the forest." "Ask their relatives to write down the location of the burial so they can come back in the future," Mavi said. ”

"Okay, I see."

Christopher nodded, turned around and began to gather men, he had already done something similar once yesterday, and he was familiar with it.

"Dad, what should she do?"

Yunia asked, "It seems like this is her last relative.....

How many orphans are there in Tyumen?

Without systematic statistics, Ma Wei does not know the specific number, but the number must not be too small.

Monasteries and churches generally provide relief to orphans, but there was no church in the Romanov kingdom before, and the government's approach was to send orphans to workhouses, but at this moment, workhouses were already overcrowded, and there were no more places at all.

What can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl do?

Ma Wei thought for a while, squatted in front of the girl, and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

"Misha..."

"Do you know how to sew clothes?"

"A little bit, my mother taught me..."

"The Church of Truth is in need of a tailor who can sew blankets lately, would you like to come?"

Last night, Dino said that since we have enough manpower and so many cats, why spend money on finished blankets?

It is better to pick some hair from the cat's body and let the workers make it into a blanket, which can save a lot of money.

Mavi did not agree with his idea, because even if he had exhausted all the three thousand cats, he would not be able to make only a few blankets, and later learned that Dino was just angry talk, and he was still angry that he had spent a thousand roubles on the communication and Christopher.

Compared with the finished blanket, the price of raw materials is much cheaper, Dino went out early in the morning to find a buyer, talk about raw materials, and when he returns, he will definitely need a lot of people to sew the blanket by hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mavi also came up with a way to house orphans.

As for the orphans who can't sew clothes, they can do other things, such as helping workers carry things and deliver tools.

"Would you like to? Mischa? ”

Seeing that the girl lowered her head and did not speak, Ma Wei asked again.

“.... Well. ”

"Very good, when we recruit people, remember to sign up, the church is in the middle of this street."

Mavi took off his coat, draped it over the thinly clothed Misha, and turned to leave.

After he was gone, Misha raised her head and looked directly at his distant back.

........................................

At noon, the bread was distributed, and the messengers and Sarina, who had gone to other neighborhoods to divide the bread, returned, including the idle Edward, who had been caught by Dino and had not been able to stay out of the situation.

"Communication!"

Mavi found the source who was drinking water and gave him a new task: "You go buy some old newspapers and come back, the more the better." ”

"Old newspapers?"

Putting down the kettle, Lai Wen was stunned and asked, "What do you want that thing for?" Toilet? ”

"There's a Sudoku question on it." Ma Wei picked up this morning's newspaper, turned to the middle page, pointed to the Sudoku column on it and said, "As long as you successfully solve the Sudoku problem, you can get the reward of the newspaper, don't you know?" ”

"To know is to know...", the source wondered, "Is anyone really going to fill in this thing?" Do you want to take a bunch of old newspapers, solve the Sudoku problems on them, and send them to the newspaper office for rewards? ”

“.......”

"Exactly the opposite of what you said." Edward guessed what Mavi was thinking, "The priest must have wanted to give the old newspaper to the refugees so that they could solve the problem." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you understand?" Edward shook his head, "Refugees who can solve Sudoku problems must have smart brains, and no matter how bad they are, they will be very sensitive to numbers, as long as they are screened twice or three times, won't they be able to find out the geniuses hidden in the crowd?" Father Priest is looking for talent, planning for the future..."

"Oh!

！ ”

The communication's eyes lit up: "This is a wonderful method! ”

"There has to be a reward to motivate the people." "We can use bread and rubles as rewards to get everyone involved, but not too much, otherwise the workers will not want to work," said Mavi. ”

"What about after you find a genius?" The source asked: "Where are we going to put them?" ”

"Aren't there a lot of researchers in Tyumen City?"

Ma Wei grinned: "As long as you ask Her Highness Katerina for help, it will not be difficult to send these geniuses to the Academy of Sciences to study, the church needs time to grow, the same..."

"Genius takes time, too."