In Yangang, when Yan Zheng was immersed in playing with iron, more than 3,000 isolation sheds had been built.

There are more than 800 people already living in them, and the first 300 or so people who came over will be quarantined in a few days.

It's a pity that there are still people who haven't carried it, and most of these people who haven't carried it have old injuries on their bodies.

When they woke up early in the morning, Wang Jiang and Aunt He immediately ran to the isolation shed for a turn, and their focus was on those who were not in good shape.

Sure enough, Wang Jiang soon discovered that someone had lost his breath.

This is a young man who has been carrying it for a while, and his wound has been inflamed.

Due to the lack of medical treatment, he has been able to rely on a mouthful of decoction.

Wang Jiang seemed to be used to it, she let out a long sigh, wiped the young man's face, and then asked the person in charge of disposing of the body to carry it to be burned.

"What a good offspring! It's all to the last level, why didn't you make it through? ”

Wang Jiang sighed while continuing to inspect, but fortunately, only one person died today.

She found that an old man who had difficulty even getting up before was able to move around today, and he was smiling on his dark face, probably surviving it.

This made Wang Jiang's family very emotional, obviously the offspring looked much stronger, but it turned out that it was this old man who survived instead.

Maybe that's fate!

"Hey, the first batch of victims didn't die, the new ones killed two!" Second Aunt He also finished the inspection, and said as soon as they met.

"I also killed one on my side, just that offspring!" Wang Jiang said.

Second Aunt He also sighed: "I knew that he wouldn't survive, the wounds were all ulcerated, and Hua Tuo couldn't do anything when he came!"

"He was also beaten when he was fleeing the famine!" Wang Jiang was stunned and said: "Hey, they are all fleeing the famine, why do some people still bully others?" So far, a total of twenty-seven have died, all with wounds. Now there are still some people who are also injured, and the medicine given by the king is not enough! ”

Aunt He snorted coldly and said, "Do you think that those who escape from the famine are all good things?" It's not all because there are many men in the family and clan, so they are arrogant and unreasonable!

Maybe you're hungry and anxious, and you'll gang up to loot! They plundered and did not dare to attack the rich man's village, so they could only bully the small people in the countryside.

Some villages are most afraid of encountering these displaced people, and they often gather a few liters of food for them, do you think they are really kind? Aren't you afraid that they will be in a hurry and fight with you? ”

Wang Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "I can't say that, it's all about survival!"

"It's true to stay alive, but you've heard some of them these days, right? If you are hungry and dizzy, people are not people, and there are still people who are desperate to eat on the way to escape the famine! ”

"And!" Second Aunt He pinched her throat and said: "How many orphans and widows have been robbed and bullied, and the worst thing is that some people in the same sect have sold the women of those dead men, regardless of whether they have children, because it is not easy to sell them with a child!"

Wang Jiang sighed again, not to say anything.

These days, she has adapted to the work of the isolation shelter, which is difficult to say, easy to say.

The simple thing she has to do is to manage these victims every day, assign people to check the hygiene, cook, build sheds, and find that there are sick people, so they have to be left alone.

The difficulty is because among these victims, there are all kinds of people, and sometimes she can only let Aunt He take action.

Aunt He's angry roar, coupled with the set starvation punishment, can calm these victims.

The two of them went back to the thatched hut where they lived to freshen up, and then it was time for the soup kitchen.

With the sound of a bamboo whistle, the victims walked out of the sheds one by one.

They all had a clay bowl in their hands and began to line up one by one. Although his eyes were full of hunger for food, he didn't dare to cut in line.

Because those who cut in line will be starved!

Wang Jiang likes to give porridge to children in person, she holds a spoon and sweeps her eyes over each child.

The porridge these children drink is always the thickest and the most shredded meat.

As long as she sees these children eating with relish, she thinks of her own children.

She loves children and loves to be with them.

Only in five days, she would return to Meaux with the first batch of victims.

The entire quarantine area will be managed by Aunt He, plus the elderly, weak, sick and disabled among the first batch of victims.

This made her a little disappointed, after all, she was a manager here, and she was also valued by the short-haired king.

But I didn't be happy for many days before I received this notice. I can only blame the short-haired king for being too shrewd, and he really intends to make the best use of people and materials!

"&¥#@船...... Human ......" Just when she was stunned, she suddenly heard several barbarians shouting loudly.

Aunt He on the side immediately stood up and said, "I'm afraid it's someone again, hurry up and prepare!"

Wang Jiang didn't say a word, and his subordinates immediately moved neatly.

"I don't know how many people will come this time!" Second Aunt He said with a smile on her face.

Wang Jiang also smiled: "It's not good if it's too much, I heard that the king is also worried about food these days, saying that he has to wait for the grain to be collected again before he can accept more people over!"

Aunt He nodded: "Short hair is good at this point, it is really relieving these people, to be honest, this white rice is distributed to these poor people to eat, I feel distressed!"

Wang Jiang glanced at her: "What are you distressed about?" It's not all the short-haired king's, he wants to send it to the poor, he sends it to the poor! ”

Second Aunt He laughed: "Isn't this used by my hands?" I've been such a big home there before! ”

"Then don't you eat every day now, and don't you press every bowl tightly? It's also bare! Wang Jiang quipped.

Just as they were laughing, they had already walked slowly to the pier, but they didn't see the expected big boat.

Instead, I saw a few small boats, and there was only one person sitting on them.

When they approached the trestle, they quickly climbed down and chirped at the visitors.

"They're indigenous!" Wang Jiang said fiercely.

Second Aunt He also came back to her senses, and both of them involuntarily took a step back.

Yan Zheng warned them that when they encounter strange natives outside, the first thing is to escape, because these barbarians may hunt heads.

However, a few young people resisted the idea of going up to fight, and silently communicated with the visitors.

Soon, the young man led by him gestured a few times towards Wang Jiang's family, and his face revealed a sense of anxiety.

Wang Jiangshi pondered carefully and found that he was going to go back on a bamboo raft to report.

And the strangers behind him were also anxious.

Wang Jiang instantly understood that something was wrong!

It's just that she hesitated again, and the short-haired king kept talking to her about the rules.

And he had just made up his mind that he had come from the sea, and that it would be better to bring him to Meoc.

He should be informed first, and if it is worthwhile, he will order the summoning after he has prepared it.

Looking at the young man who was the leader, as if he was asking for her opinion, and he was afraid that the situation was really urgent, Wang Jiang hesitated for a long time, but still nodded.

………………

………………