The food for disaster relief is distributed on his behalf by the head of each village or by a credible person.

After all, some village chiefs are also infected with epidemics or are old, so they have to use their own sons or others to manage the village instead of him.

An Xin brought people to Xujiazhuang here, and he also followed this operation.

When the villagers of Xujiazhuang heard someone outside the village shouting loudly to distribute relief food, the people who were boiling the few moldy old grains left in their homes with hot water to satisfy their hunger felt that they were hallucinating for a moment.

A month ago, they couldn't afford food in the city because it was too expensive.

When the people in the villages had no surplus food at home, they knelt down and begged the parents and officials of the government office, hoping to open a warehouse to release grain and relieve them who had no food to eat.

In order to prove that the families really did not have food to ask for the government, the villages brought hungry children with them, but the officials of the government remained indifferent.

Even some villagers proposed that they did not need relief from the government and that the grain borrowed from the government by each village would be returned in the coming year, but the government still refused.

He was also charged with gathering a crowd to make trouble, and sent officers and soldiers to drag the village chiefs of each village to beat them up, and everyone had no choice but to disperse.

How can they now give relief food to these poor people?

The village chief of Xujiazhuang is a middle-aged man, and when he came out, he still had the mask they gave him last time, and occasionally a few dull coughs came out of his throat.

It seems that he was also infected with the epidemic this time.

Originally, the village chief of Xujiazhuang came out just to see if it was the boring officers and soldiers who used this kind of relief food to tease the hungry and dizzy villagers.

Usually, when such a thing happens, the villagers will be ridiculed by those officers and soldiers when they come out, but every time there are still villagers with hope, who come to the village to see if it is true.

When Xu Yong, the head of Xujiazhuang Village, walked out and saw the person sitting on the horse from a distance, it was the one who was misunderstood by everyone yesterday, thinking that he and the prefect of the house were going to burn them to death.

In the end, it was the female officer who helped them out of the siege.

Xu Yong, who walked to the entrance of the village with trembling legs because of hunger and illness, rekindled hope in his eyes that had been empty and confused for a long time when he saw An Xin.

When he found that An Xin had really pulled a few carts of food behind him, a big man suddenly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and howled hoarsely, as if this was the only way to vent the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

When the people of Xujiazhuang heard or saw the village chief of their village like this, they thought something had happened.

They all stumbled over with sticks, and if their village chief was bullied by officers and soldiers, they would have to fight desperately.

The village chief of Xujiazhuang reluctantly stood up and stopped everyone, pointed in the direction of An Xin, opened his mouth, and was stunned and didn't say a word.

But there was no need for him to say anything at this time, for the long-eyed people saw the grain in those carts.

The village chief of Xujiazhuang heard An Xin say that the distribution of grain should be divided according to the population, and it is necessary to throw out the number of people recorded in the village, calculate how much food is needed, and let the soldiers move to the entrance of the village and divide it themselves.

Hurriedly ran back to get the household sticker booklet that recorded the names of the whole village, and felt that the old dragon clock that he had just walked out of the village seemed to be pretending.

Seeing hope, Xu Yong felt that his condition had worsened in the past two days seemed to be lighter, and his breathing was not so suffocating.

Sure enough, people live by their hearts, and without their hearts, they are half dead.

Xujiazhuang was still in quarantine at this time, and An Xin, who was wearing sewing gloves on his hand, caught the household sticker booklet thrown out by Xu Yong.

Seeing the anxious eyes of the villagers, she did not hand over the household sticker to the official who specialized in calculating grain, but used a quick speed to calculate how many people there were in Xujiazhuang.

Five catties for adults, three catties for those under the age of twelve, how many catties of disaster relief food should Xujiazhuang get in total.

It's useless before and after, and it's out in three minutes.

Seeing other people amazed, they sighed to themselves.

I thought it was no wonder that this person who could walk into the court as a woman and occupy a high position was the mental arithmetic of the ten elements of this eye, and there were several people who could compare.

Even the two Nanyang Mansion officials who came with him were surprised by An Xin's calculation ability.

An Xin saw that the villagers were in a hurry to distribute the grain, so she didn't waste time to send the household stickers to the special calculation personnel, and calculated it by the way.

If she knew that there were so many inner dramas in these people, she might not help but say: "......" is this kind of arithmetic, if in modern times, it is the work of elementary school students.

She is a college student who did the work of an elementary school student, what is there to be surprised.

There are good people everywhere, and there are treacherous people.

An Xin found a few restless and cunning people in the crowd in Xujiazhuang, staring at those who were thin or lonely when the village chief of Xujiazhuang was distributing food.

So he was shouting loudly outside: "If someone bullies the weak, bullies the weak, the widows and orphans, and wants to share more or forcibly rob others of the food."

Even if there is an epidemic in the village, it is not appropriate to enter and exit at this time, the official will also deal with the heaviest criminal law after the epidemic is over. ”

Xu Yong, who was busy distributing grain, heard An Xin's voice and looked up, and saw that there were a few families in his village who were usually dishonest and used to taking advantage of people.

At this time, he was staring at the orphans, widows, and elderly people in the village who died of illness due to the epidemic, and he angrily picked up a stick next to him and threw it over.

yelled fiercely: "If you are not honest again, Lao Tzu will treat you all as serious wastes with serious epidemics and bury you alive." ”

Maybe because he was angry, after teaching those people a lesson, Xu Yong still coughed violently a few times.

An Xin saw the shadow of being a soldier from the village chief of Xujiazhuang, and when he asked later, the more bloody the soldier is, the more difficult the time comes.

Perhaps this is the character and indelible momentum honed in the war.

Watching Xu Yong let the people who were infected with the epidemic fall behind, and let the people who did not get sick divide first, with Xu Yong's power just now, no one dared to take more points.

The people in the same village are more or less affectionate, although there was a little episode in Xujiazhuang's distribution of disaster relief grain, the villagers who finally got the grain.

Under the leadership of Xu Yong, he knelt down and kowtowed to An Xin, who was dressed in the official mansion, to express his gratitude, and then An Xin watched them happily carry the food home.

In fact, what the people want is very simple, that is, to be fed and clothed, and such ordinary wishes are not easy to achieve.

Although the food distributed by each family this time was not much, it was enough for them to eat for a while.

After the disaster relief food was distributed, it was the turn of Imperial Doctor Tang to go into battle.

He ordered someone to bring a table from the carriage and began to sit at the connection point at the entrance of the village, calling Xu Yong, who also wanted to leave.

"Come here, I just saw you coughing, are you also infected with this epidemic?" Imperial Doctor Tang beckoned to him: "Come here, come here, I'll show you." ”