At the river next to Yuelu Mountain, the houses have been built, and when the morning sun rises, you can still see the curling smoke.

In the river, there are fish ponds built by fine fishing nets, and each block is divided into areas, and occasionally you can see small fish that have not grown up out of the water!

"Take a look."

When Sun Jian rode along the Yuelu River, Zu Mao and his subordinates were behind him, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"Daiei, come and see!"

"How long has it been, a month? My Quan'er has already started to build a city in Yuelu, and a month ago these people were all disaster victims, but now? I can't even think about it! ”

Zu Mao hurriedly followed: "Lord, Mao, I really didn't expect it. ”

Along the way, Mao saw someone releasing a boat on the river, and the boat was so wide that it could be pedaled against the water by man without sails; I also saw someone cutting wood, artificial bricks, and burning cement, your ability, the second son has not learned at all. ”

Sun Jian immediately avoided the topic and said, "What did I say? Sometimes letting go of your hands and feet and letting these kids do it may really hit you unexpectedly. ”

"Old man, are you a disaster victim?"

Sun Jian saw an old man carrying a bundle of firewood passing by, and immediately stretched out his hand to ask.

The old man glanced back at Sun Jian's official clothes, and arched his hand: "This noble man is coming to Yuelu for the first time, right?" ”

Sun Jian looked back at Zu Mao and said with a smile: "Yes, it's my first time here." ”

The old man introduced: "In our Yuelu, don't ask, just look at what brand he is hanging on, have you seen it?" I have cards here, cards like this, proving that we are disaster victims; There is also a kind of card, which is a carpenter and bricklayer among the victims, and there are words written on it. ”

"This ...... Yuelu, use a wooden sign to hang around your waist to identify your identity? ”

The old man responded: "There are other methods, you see, nobleman." He pointed to the surface of the river and said, "The boats on the river are fishermen; He pointed to the mountains and forests: "Those who make wood in the mountains are carpenters; Then he pointed to the mouth of the kiln: "The one who burns the kiln is a stonemason." Finally, he pointed to the large homestead behind him: "After eating the morning food, a large number of people will go to the rear to build houses, and those, except for a few bricklayers in charge of command, are ordinary disaster victims." ”

"How do you live?" Sun Jian asked again.

The old man replied: "Now it is a bitter point, the food provided by the second son is barely subsisting, two porridge a day, and one meat a day." This meat is the fish caught by fishermen in the river, and some of them die when they come out of the water, so we can't waste it, so let's eat it for our own families. ”

"But the second prince said, when it comes to next year's cultivation season, he will take us to open up the wasteland, and said that there is nothing else in Jingzhou, that is, there is a lot of land, and we can't occupy the fertile land cultivated by the people of Changsha City, can't we open up the wasteland ourselves? It is also guaranteed that as long as the year is smooth, one year, we can eat dry rice. ”

Zu Mao sighed regretfully: "Alas. ”

The old man hurriedly persuaded: "Nobleman, there is no need to be like this, we are cheap, there is nothing to be pitied, this is at least much better than the Central Plains, not to eat...... Not to eat ......."

Of course, Sun Jian knew what the old man was going to say, and hurriedly reassured: "Don't recall the past, isn't it very good." ”

asked: "Old man, if you are as old as you and can no longer work, how will this second son arrange it?" ”

"Noble man, how can anyone not work? Everyone is a cheap bone, and when they are hungry, there is no work that they can't do. He laughed and said, "We are old, and there are still many people in the camp, but these old people can't carry and repair fishing nets." ”

"We can't get on the boat, we can't catch fish, so we can sew fishing nets for people and exchange them for fish, so we can add meat to our family, right?"

"At least don't drink porridge in vain."

Sun Jian immediately glanced back at Zu Mao and said: "Children will be raised, it is the way of humanity, respect for the elderly is a virtue, these are not mentioned by the second son?" ”

"Come on, there are so many poetry and book heirlooms in the Central Plains, who mentioned it? Don't mention mentioning it, we old people look at us like waste, why do you have to force the second son to mention it? ”

"It's not easy for the second son to give up food for more than 500,000 people to live, why do you keep giving people such a big signboard, isn't this just defiling the living immortals?"

Living Immortals!

Hearing these three words, Sun Jian's eyelids jumped, he didn't expect Sun Quan to get such a high evaluation in the hearts of these refugees.

"Then, what do you think of Sun Jingzhou, who has accepted so many refugees into Jingzhou?"

The old man glanced at it and wondered, "How else can you see it?" Living Immortal Daddy!"

"Our group of old immortals have already discussed, and when the house is finished, we will set up a shrine for the Sun family in this Yuelu, so that their family can enjoy incense every day from the time they are alive, and the Sun family's life-saving grace to our 500,000 victims is great!"

After speaking, the old man left, leaving Sun Jian in place.

This month, he didn't know that Yi didn't let a grain flow out of the city for the sake of the people of Changsha, nor did he know that the four major families in Jingzhou began to trade frequently with the Yuelu region, but no matter what, he would not have thought that the people here could be so grateful to Dade.

In these years, there are too many people who have no conscience, and there are too many people who repay virtue with grievances, maybe the people in Changsha City feel that the Sun family should give them benefits, after all, you are the masters of Jingzhou. But only these disaster victims, who are really eating whose food and whose family's words, Sun Jian is very transparent in his heart when he says a few words.

Along the river, Sun Jian led the people on, and in addition to a large number of newly built houses, he also saw dilapidated refugee camps.

It wasn't even a shack at all, but it was just a piece of leaves on top of my head, and I watched some firewood break through the city and break through the shelves, and I just fell asleep in the open air.

The question is, what can be done about it?

No one can eat the next fat man in one bite, and Sun Quan can do this step, which is already very good.

While!

While!

While!

The bell rang in the camp, and a group of refugees who were still lying on the wooden planks began to open their eyes and slowly get up, and a group of strong men with leather whips, although wearing refugee-like clothes, shouted orders: "Get up, go to work!" ”

"The second son said, the Sun family does not raise idlers, both adults and children have to rest at sunrise and sunset, hurry up, get up."

Sun Jian scratched his head, turned to Zu Mao and said, "With this attitude, they still ......"

Zu Mao lowered his voice and said, "My lord, in these years, it is already a great grace to have something to eat and to be alive. ”

Sun Jian turned around in wonder and said in his heart: "Could it be that I have been on the top for too long, and I don't even know about the suffering of the people?" ”