The situation is pressing, and the Li and Wang clans can only temporarily truce.

Ding Laosan's money has been obtained, and it is not too late to discuss this issue after the compensation is paid.

And no matter who it is, as long as it is death, the compensation payment is the same, so the men in the village helped the Ding family and the Xu family to claim a lot of personnel.

There are still many things to do in the village, and they simply don't have time to spare, so they can only take their time to visit the homes of the casualties.

Therefore, casualties are distributed in villages and distances.

Zhang Qi and a few others who are in good health and can support their mental condition are responsible for the distant villages, and Ding Xuewei's grandson is responsible for the nearest ones.

"Grandpa, why don't I go?"

For two days, they, the people in the village, did not close their eyes.

Now, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Let's go." Old man Ding waved his hand.

He is tired, but the baby in front of him is the same, and no one can sleep: "Don't delay the time, solve the matter early, and rest assured!" ”

Ding Xuewei has invited too many people before and after, and has given too many benefits, and the earthquake is not a human factor, and compensation is a matter of affection, after getting the promise that they will compensate at their discretion, the casualties in each village are relaxed to rescue their own homes, take care of the injured, and bury the dead.

Yuequan Village's positive compensation is both surprising and exciting.

Unexpectedly, they immediately followed and delivered the money to the door, excited by such an opportunity to make a fortune.

One hundred taels, that's just not much in Ding Xuewei's opinion!

"It's impossible to build a house this year, and everyone thinks it's better to build a simple wooden house to live in temporarily." When compensating the last one, the man in charge of the village personnel followed the footsteps of Ding Xuewei's grandchildren and sent the people out of the village.

"Everyone is good at building wooden houses, and we can go back to work in three days at most." The man is tempting.

Rebuilding homes is important, but more important is money.

If you have money, you can build a better house when you look back.

The main thing is that the carpentry plasterers are too nervous nowadays, they just want to take care of the family first, and they can't afford to hire anyone!

The Xu family, the Ding family, the households of Yuequan Village, and how many fields are still to be cultivated, the man's heart is clear.

However, this accident has caused them too much loss, and they are really worried that they will not be able to reclaim.

"Don't be too tired, the family has taken care of the past." Ding Xuewei said that the work can continue.

She didn't say anything if she had a few more days of rest, and she knew too well what the people needed most now.

The man nodded in surprise and was grateful: "We will pay attention." ”

"Let's get busy." Ding Xue waved his hand slightly and got on the horse.

The man took a few steps back to give way, and did not leave in a hurry, but watched the carriage go away with gratitude.

When Ding Xuewei's grandfather and grandson went to the village with the men of each family to transfer their households, the women in the village were not idle.

First, the fence was strengthened to catch the poultry that could be caught and brought home, and then the property and food were rescued.

Compared with the laborers, and even most of the people in the city, the people in the village were relaxed by the earthquake.

Each family has built a warehouse and wooden house, so they don't have to worry about accommodation.

Previously, due to the influence of Ding Xuewei's concept of being easy to do well at one time, using it for three years, frizzy and frizzy, and repairing it every day, it was very strong from livestock sheds to poultry fences.

During the earthquake, the houses collapsed and the courtyard walls collapsed, and these wooden fences, which were completely connected by mortise and tenon joints like the warehouses, were damaged, but they were not large.

No, most people's poultry have been so hungry that they have been shouting when they see people in the past two days, and the problem of death and injury and running away is not big.

Ding Xuewei's livestock shed is even more so.

After going around in a circle, Mrs. Xu and Mr. Wu took Xu Jiang and Qingyin Lingshan and the three babies to go straight to Zhang Qi's house.

When Ding Xuewei's grandson came back, a group of babies dug up a lot of food and clothes under the leadership of Mrs. Xu, Wu Lao and Aunt Zhang Qi'er.

Everyone knows which is more important, and the rescue is being carried out in an orderly manner.

When all the men who went out to pay the money returned, the daily necessities of each family were basically rescued.

Don't worry about rice and food, don't worry about clothes and bedding, and everything else is fine.

On this day, everyone rested very early, and the sky was dark, and many people fell asleep.

Aftershocks, reverberations, they are completely unfelt.

After a good night's sleep, the old and young women and children who slept satisfactorily continued their digging work, and the men who had been forced to keep vigil by another earthquake lay down peacefully.

"I advise you to look at the fields first." Yang Lao, who was forced to be Ding Xuewei's overnight escort, is meaningful.

Lifting the skirt, Ding, who was about to get into the car, jumped his eyelids.

From yesterday to this morning, the old man had a strange and unpredictable expression.

I asked several times in succession, but I didn't speak.

At this time, Ding Xuewei couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with Mama Xie and others.

The three who had entered the city were supposed to come back on the afternoon of the earthquake!

Today, it is the third day since the earthquake.

Even if they are nowhere to be seen, Zhang and Xia have not heard from them.

"Uncle Wang, you are with Uncle Xiao..."

Ding Xuewei not only remembered them, but also thought about An and Wu's shopkeepers and everyone in the garden.

Without hesitation, she handed over the work of going into the city to find someone.

Although Yang Lao is unreasonable, arrogant, and proud many times, he is not a blind and unreasonable person, and what can make him concerned and remind him must be a big problem.

Ding Xuewei was not only curious about this issue that could make Yang Lao pay attention, but also afraid of the uncontrolled situation.

"Master~"

In the complicated expressions of Old Man Ding, Mrs. Xu, Old Wu and several children, Ding Xue ran towards Old Yang slightly.

That face is like a dog that sees bones, and sees the emperor's eunuch, the chief supervisor.

Can't wait and flattery.

"Master, you're tired all night, so I'll pinch your shoulder."

She hadn't seen this old thing since she came back from the city until last evening.

I thought he was going to find someone for himself, but he didn't expect to wander around the village.

"What does Master think of this strength?"

Ding Xuewei, who massaged people's shoulders, was shy at ninety-nine degrees, and the smiling face that could roast people in three seconds, showing off the dog's legs.

Yang Lao, who has seen her comparable to the resilience and self-esteem of the bow, has no feelings.

"Master, I spent a lot of time going around such a large area of land, why don't you tell me?"

He saw the problem, what else did he let her see, it didn't smell good?

Ding Xuewei felt that unnecessary time should not be wasted.

Yang Lao had no intention of opening his mouth again.

After a faint glance, I enjoyed it with peace of mind.

"Master?"

"Master?"

"Master, your apprentices are about to die."

Seeing that the big guy was about to be confused, and it was not a matter of inappropriate himself at all, Ding Xue looked at it slightly, twitched his hand, turned his back and left.

"Grandpa, grandma, Wu Lao, you go to Uncle Zhang's house first, and I'll come when I go."

"I'll go with you." After Old Man Ding and Mrs. Xu glanced at each other, they followed Ding Xuewei's pace.

The problems in this field will not be trivial.

The small question is not worth talking about at all. (End of chapter)