Chapter 338: Archery
When the people below heard this, they only dared to complain in their hearts: It's good that I didn't hand it over to you. Otherwise, I am afraid that even refugee camps cannot be built today.
pretending to be incorruptible, he is actually a Pixiu, and the gold he swallows has never been spit out.
Even the cattle passing by will have a thousand hairs plucked before they stop.
He can go and see it today, in the pot of porridge outside the door, there is more rice and less soup, and there is even a little vegetable oil meat to make a tooth sacrifice.
This Zheng Thorn Shi really looks like an official, and he is a conscientious person.
In this calamity, with the rich man's donation of silver, there will definitely be fewer deaths.
"Let's go! Accompany me to the one surnamed Zheng! ”
Yang Taishou couldn't sit still anymore, put on the official mansion in a majestic manner, and quickly took people out.
After he was ridiculed by Zheng Kuan again, his angry face was red and green.
So, he asked people to take an umbrella again and hurried out of the city.
After seeing that a whole refugee camp had been built outside the city, Yang Taishou thought in his heart: God, how much silver does this cost? What a waste!
Seeing that many large families in the city have also built porridge sheds, and there are even many medicine halls that have free clinics and widely administered medicinal soup, Yang Taishou was completely stunned.
This, since these people have all done such good deeds, wouldn't they completely set up his dignified Jiangyuan Taishou?
After all, he's done anything so far!
I wanted to hold my troops first, and it didn't matter if there were more refugees who died anyway, as long as the disaster relief came, I would behave well......
But now, both inside and outside the city are working together, and Yang Taishou has completely noticed that something is wrong.
He even saw that many of his subordinate officials had also set up good and righteous stalls in their homes.
Yang Taishou shouted in his heart that it was not good, and just as he was about to hurry back home with a bad face, the bold refugee suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on him.
"Phew!"
"The dog officer who can't be saved when he dies!"
"Pretending to be on weekdays is actually insidious and vicious! Bah! ”
"We were wrong about you in vain!"
"Acting again, you!"
"Get out!"
A shoe covered in mud was smashed hard, staining Yang Taishou's clean official robe with a piece of sludge.
Immediately after, countless shoes and sputum flew towards him.
Yang Taishou just wanted to flee in a hurry like a lost dog......
After Yang Taishou returned home, he jumped and scolded him in anger at home, but no matter how he checked, he couldn't find out who the rich man who donated silver and disaster relief materials to Zheng Tingshi was.
He was pushed onto the fire and roasted, but he could not wait for the will of the imperial court and disaster relief materials.
So, I couldn't stand the pressure anymore, so I could only take out some pockets and join the disaster relief stalls outside the city......
It's just a pity that he just boiled a big pot of sweet potato porridge, and no one wants it.
Jiang Wancheng and his party, under the cover of Zheng Tingshi, lived a leisurely life in the old Liu family's house.
Every day, I cook, box, embroider, and embroider.
Wen Erlang has been in the dart game since he started, as long as several brothers are free, they will come to spar him.
Therefore, in addition to studying in the past few days, he began to practice boxing, sword playing, and even archery.
Sister Ya'er was also very interested, but when she saw that her second brother had learned so much, she wanted to learn one or two things.
But later, I really couldn't bear the hardships of Zamabu, and gave up after practicing for half an hour.
This girl likes to study and eat like Jiang Wancheng.
She also likes to draw.
Jiang Wancheng gave her a charcoal pen, and she was able to draw all the free space and walls with the pictures she liked.
It was graffiti in the beginning.
Later, Wen Chaoyan personally guided her for a few days, and when she was on the boat, she gradually became presentable.
Only then did Jiang Wancheng know that Wen Chaoyan could actually paint.
Naturally, Jiang Wancheng is not idle every day.
In addition to cooking and doing some embroidery work, she was also dragged to the courtyard by the Lin sisters to wear a robe and began to strengthen her body.
It's not enough to see a little bit of fancy boxing and embroidery legs, she really has no talent.
is a delicate and weak girl, and she has no talent for boxing at all.
Later, Wen Chaoyan personally brought a longbow and asked her if she wanted to give it a try.
Jiang Wancheng pulled the bow, although the strength was not enough, but the accuracy was not bad.
The first time, I hit the target.
Although it is still a little far from the bull's-eye, the moment Jiang Wancheng held the bow and arrow, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.
This really shocked Wen Erlang on the side.
"Sister archery has some talent."
Wen Chaoyan also looked at her with a smile: "Sure enough, the husband and wife followed?" ”
Jiang Wancheng snorted him, blushed, and concentrated on practicing drawing a bow and archery.
Warehouses and yards have long been vacated again.
This time, they donated 50,000 taels of treasure to Zheng Tingshi.
This includes all the disaster relief materials purchased in the early stage.
Now, the disaster relief outside the city has been on the right track, and under Zheng Tingshi's arrangement, most of the villagers in the places where mudslides will occur have also moved away.
Only a few people who do not believe in evil and do not want to leave their hometowns are still stuck at home.
But Jiang Wancheng counted the days, and sighed in his heart: It's today.
Sure enough, when Wen Chaoyan came back from the Thorn Mansion in the middle of the night, he said that the landslide caused by the mudslide really happened.
Those people who refused to move away naturally became the souls of the mountain.
However, tens of thousands of people have been saved, and although everyone still has regrets in their hearts, they have indeed done their best.
I heard that after knowing that there was indeed a landslide and that the mudslide had buried the entire village and town, the people knelt on the ground and cried and shouted that Zheng Tingshi was the master of the blue sky.
The chanting resounded through the heavens and the earth, and all the people shouted in unison.
The tens of thousands of people who were relocated naturally had a history of assassination to help implement the affairs of the refugee camp, and Jiang Wancheng and they didn't have to worry about it anymore.
Now, they packed their bags again and prepared to continue in the direction of Kyoto.
Jiang Wancheng counted the days, this rain should also stop, and with the emptiness of these two days, they could continue to take the boat.
In another ten days, a plague will break out in a village and town 200 miles outside Beijing......
And this plague was brought by some refugees in this flood.
There is no special plague epidemic here, but the villages and towns over there are dozens of cases in a row, and the whole army has been wiped out.
It is impossible to stop the displaced people from going to their relatives.
Jiang Wancheng just hoped that they could rush over in time with the medicinal herbs, and if they found out the problem at the beginning of the outbreak of the plague, and then used more advanced methods such as isolation, incineration, and disinfection, they might really be able to prevent a large number of deaths.
It's just that before he could leave, the disaster relief officials and materials of the imperial court arrived at this time.
It was several days later than Jiang Wancheng expected, but it happened to have a conflict with their trip.
Therefore, they could only hold back the trail for the time being, and only after the wind and waves calmed down a little bit, they left Jiangyuan County overnight under the arrangement of Zheng Tingshi.
This time, it was the ship personally arranged by Zheng Tingshi. (End of chapter)