Chapter 165: Snow Disaster
If it is a snow disaster, they are not afraid.
In recent years, because of the canning workshop, Muhe Village is no longer the poor Muhe Village of the past. Almost every family has built a large brick house, and they have also laid a foundation, and the house is very solid.
However, most of the houses in the nearby villages are still adobe thatched houses, which cannot withstand the heavy snowfall.
In this regard, there is nothing that can be done about Mu Ya. But if she really wanted to watch those people suffer, she couldn't do it.
It snowed heavily for three days, and the snow was so thick that it was impossible to go out.
In winter, the canning workshop is left idle because there is no supply of fruit. Because the workshop is very large, before the snow disaster, Muya arranged for some nearby villagers to take refuge in the workshop.
Mu Ya just asked people to go to a few nearby villages, saying that there might be a snow disaster, and they could provide shelter. Believe it or not, it's all theirs.
As for the distant village, Mu Ya really can't do anything, all she can do is this.
After the heavy snowfall, the weather cleared up and the temperature rose a bit. The snow is melting everywhere. By the time I was able to travel, it was already seven days later.
Mu Ya went to the town alone to inquire about the news.
Sure enough, there were a lot of homeless people in the town, all from nearby villages. There are still a large number of displaced people who rushed to Qingyuan County and Yancheng, and not many stayed in Ning'an Town.
Fortunately, when the snow just fell, Muya had a lot of supplies in stock, and they were all stacked in the shop.
There are already people on the street who are setting up sheds to give porridge, and the order is well maintained, and there are no trouble-making homeless people.
Muya's life is not enough, and it is impossible to set up a shed to give porridge. And the materials she stockpiled were all some cotton jackets, which was to prevent this.
Fortunately, there are not many homeless people, and she has prepared enough.
When he opened the shop, Mu Ya arranged the tables and chairs again, and was about to carry them to the door, Wan Chenyi rushed over.
"Little Ya'er, are you okay at home? I heard Xiao Er say that I saw you, so I came over to take a look. Wan Chenyi was a little panting, probably running over.
Mu Ya put down the action and said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Wan don't worry." I'm worried that a person is struggling, and you're a coolie sent to the door, come and help with it. ”
Wan Chenyi saw the situation in the shop at this time, the whole shop was full of clothes, leaving only a passage that could pass people.
"What is this?" Wan Chenyi stepped forward and helped lift the plank and carried it outside.
"As soon as it snowed, I felt something was wrong. I bought a lot of cotton clothes, and now I just need them. Mu Ya explained with a smile, and said: "I saw that a shed was also set up at the entrance of Tianxiang Building, is it to give porridge?" ”
Wan Chenyi nodded, signaling that he knew, and shook his head again, "No, there are officials and new landlords who give porridge, so I sent someone to make some steamed buns overnight, and it is not good to always drink porridge." ”
The two of you put up the plank with a word, and took out the clothes again and again and put them on the big plank.
Children's, women's, and men's are all separated, so it's convenient to wait for the next distribution.
Before it was set up, someone came to ask, "Are these cotton clothes put out for sale?" ”
"No, it's all for the homeless. It is not enough to have food to eat, and it is difficult for the weak to have no clothes to protect from the cold. Mu Ya explained, and went into the house again and came out with a few cotton clothes.
The person who asked the question was a little shocked, he had seen a lot of soup kitchens, and it was the first time he had seen such a generous person to give clothes.