Chapter 202: Promotion Hope
Su Xiaomu really didn't dare to imagine that there was a scene of frozen bones on the road.
What's more, in those bones, there are people she has only seen and saved today.
"Everything will be fine, the county master is a good official, don't you also know this?"
Gu Jingcheng patted Su Xiaomu's hand and relieved her.
"I asked people to send all our food and food to the broken temple, in addition to the two days of charcoal fire left, I also prepared a few more days for them, and gave them a lot of cold medicine, I know these are your thoughts, so I told them that you ordered people to do it."
Gu Jingcheng didn't worry too much about Su Xiaomu in this matter, so as soon as he came back, he asked people to go to the temple to send things, and he categorically wouldn't let Su Xiaomu make a little mistake in her good deeds when she was doing good deeds.
She wants to accumulate virtue, and she helps her accumulate it together.
"They should thank you."
Su Xiaomu didn't expect Gu Jingcheng to do this, she knew that although Gu Jingcheng was also a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, he was definitely not as easy to exude kindness as she did when dealing with strangers.
"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made a move."
Gu Jingcheng was telling the truth, although it was ugly and cold-blooded.
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The charcoal fire in the house is warm, and it is warm and peaceful.
The cold wind was howling outside, and the people who walked by were all holding their clothes tightly, for fear that the bees would accidentally pour into their clothes and cold their bones.
The county magistrate is now in the warm room with the prevention and control method sent by Gu Jingcheng, and asks everyone in the county government to implement this method and do their best to save the people.
The autumn harvest has been completed, and although this year has not yet had time to collect the grain tax from the people, there is still a lot left in last year's Chenmi Mansion.
In addition, the county magistrate found a few big businessmen in the city and cut a lot of meat from them, and finally got together the amount of food that could be used for half a month.
There are not many displaced people in the city, most of them are the old, weak, sick and disabled who have no livelihood in the first place, and there are poor families who rely on working for others to support their families.
Although everyone has their own suffering, and not everyone really has nothing to eat, the act of soup soup still greatly alleviates their life crisis.
On the first day of soup kitchen, almost every household in the city that could walk, run, stand up and catch a breath poured out to receive food and drink porridge.
Everyone was afraid that this soup kitchen was just a process, and as for the shelter behind the porridge shed, no one except the homeless people took that place seriously.
On the second day, when the soup was given, the number of people was only greater than the following. But there are significantly fewer people who drink porridge than those who receive food. But there are more people coming to the shelter.
On the third day, only half of the people drank the porridge as it had been yesterday, and most of them came straight for the food, while only one-third of those who went to the shelter on the second day.
On the fourth day, the number of people who drank porridge and received food stabilized.
In the past four days, the county magistrate has been sending people to calculate the number of two places, and also used the method of cash for work to repair all the houses damaged by the heavy snow at full speed.
There are more people walking on the road, more houses are repaired, and many shops are opening their doors and starting business.
In just ten days, most of the people in Fucheng were restored, and all the streets and two-thirds of the shops were back in business.
If it weren't for the snow on the road and the wind blowing in my ears, no one would really know that there had been such a big snow disaster here before.
In the past ten days, Su Xiaomu donated a lot of things and food in the name of Dream Building, and she even added the names of the first three people who consumed more to her in order to give her Dream Building Xiaozhu a free advertisement.
The right is to give back to her loyal customers and earn a wave of goodwill in front of the people of Fucheng.
After all, who wouldn't want to have a good reputation without spending money?
Luo Yi and Chen Anning knew that Su Xiaomu donated money and things, and they also donated in the name of the two governments.
It's just that they are all boudoir girls who have not left the pavilion, and it is inconvenient to give porridge on the roadside like Su Xiaomu, so they can only send their own servants to help Su Xiaomu.
In such ten days, the people worked hard, the county lord worked hard, and everyone suffered a little at the beginning, but the days that followed were all nourishing.
The county magistrate treated everyone equally, did not look down on those homeless people, and regarded their lives as if they were a mustard.
It is not because he wants to protect the weak that he does not give the ordinary people of Fucheng a chance to live.
Therefore, in the past ten days, although the people have all praised Su Xiaomu as the reincarnation of the living Bodhisattva in the world, they have not forgotten the kindness of the county master, and they all praise him incomparably, and some people even said that they want to donate a plaque to the county master.
Su Xiaomu was really surprised when he first learned about this.
After all, this country attaches great importance to reputation, and if a person who is an official can be loved by the people and get a plaque from the people, then his future political career is expected to go extremely smoothly.
But after the snow stopped, Su Xiaomu later learned about the data about the injuries and damage from the snow disaster from the surrounding counties, and knew that their capital city was the least affected by the recent disaster and the fewest deaths, so it was not surprising at all that the people's actions were not at all.
The county master is really good, not to mention anything else, that is, he can save so many people's lives, which side is already worthy of people's gratitude.
County office.
The room is still warm, but this time in addition to the warm temperature, the atmosphere is also very harmonious and warm.
"The matter of this snow plague, plus the matter of the last locust plague, I am afraid that your kid has already left his name where His Majesty, so...... You must be promoted this year, but I'm afraid that after the New Year, the old man won't be able to see you here. ”
Wan Fuzi knew that the county master had a chance to be promoted, and he was really happy for his old friend.
"After spending so much time in Fucheng, the old man thinks that you are going to retire here with the old man."
Wan Fuzi touched his beard, feeling a little reluctant in addition to emotion.
"Thank you a lot for your good disciple, and for marrying such a good virtuous helper, if it weren't for the two of them helping me a lot...... Whether it is a locust plague or a snow plague, I am afraid that it cannot be solved so properly. ”
The promotion is expected, and the county master is of course extremely happy.
However, he also knew in his heart who gave him such a good opportunity, and he himself knew how to be grateful.
"If it weren't for the two of them, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know when these two disasters happened and when they were the most prosperous, let alone be promoted at that time, I'm afraid that the black gauze hat on my head wouldn't be able to keep it."
The county magistrate was also extremely emotional, he was only extremely glad that he had met a nobleman.
(End of chapter)