Alayanzong left the Dmitry Manor and returned to the courtyard of the Ha Lai family. An Xiaoer was worried there, saying that there was not much rice and was about to buy rice.

Alayanzong recounted his trip to the Ded manor.

Ula Peach jumped up with joy first, and said with a smile: "Okay! This not only solves the problem of eating for the homeless, but also solves the problem of medicinal herbs." ”

Allah Xiaoer also smiled and said, "Then don't buy rice first, this rice at home is enough for us to eat for a few days." ”

"But a new problem has arisen, not only have a few more homeless people been infected with the plague, but even some of the residents of the townships have been infected. I found more than a dozen cases and asked them to isolate at home first, and they will go to see them in the afternoon. ”

Ura's peach smile disappeared, and he said worriedly: "This is not good, if the plague spreads in this township, it will spread quickly, and you can't control it alone." People will continue to go into exile and flee the affected area. ”

That's what Alayanzong feared.

Today's lunch was earlier than usual, and after the meal, under the leadership of Alayanzong, the three of them went to the Dmitry Manor to have a look.

On the way, I saw someone carrying a cloth bag, talking and laughing as he walked, saying that it was the owner of Med's Farm who gave rice to the poor.

The displaced people were no longer there on South Street, not even the sick who were resting against the wall.

The south gate of Dread Manor.

There were long queues of people, carrying large and small cloth bags, waiting for the three or five liters of grain that Dhad Manor distributed to each family.

There were more than 100 people gathered under the south wall, and they didn't have cloth bags in their hands. When Alayanzong saw that it was the outcasts, he stepped forward to comfort them and told them to wait patiently.

At the gate, more than a dozen Zhuang Ding kept transporting rice from the manor, yarding it to the east side of the door, and several people were unpacking the cloth bags, measuring the rice, and then putting them into the cloth bags of those civilians.

A large cauldron has been erected on the west side of the gate, and the pot is steaming hot, and the smell of rice can be smelled from afar, and it seems that it is almost cooked.

One man was adding firewood under the stove, and the other was stirring around in the pot with a large horse spoon.

Captain Mednan led a few Zhuang Ding to patrol back and forth at the door, and when he saw the arrival of the three members of the Alayan Sect, he hurriedly greeted them.

"Sir, you see that I have opened a warehouse to release grain, and porridge is being boiled here, and it will be cooked soon, so that those victims can eat, and I will definitely let them eat enough. ”

Alayanzong smiled and said, "The owner of the village has done a good job, I have thanked the owner for these poor people." ”

Chief Mednan hurriedly returned the salute, "Where, where, as it should be, as it should be, I should have done it a long time ago." Actually, I should thank you, sir. ”

Alayanzong looked around, and then asked, "Zhuang Master, why didn't you see the medicinal soup?"

Chief Medenan explained: "The soup needs to be simmered on low heat, and it is windy outside, so it is not easy to control the fire. The people are boiling in the house, so why don't you take a look and give guidance. ”

As he spoke, Chief Mednan made a gesture of please.

The three of them followed him into the gate of the manor.

In a small room on the east side of the door, four or five people were busy there. More than a dozen clay pots were erected on the ground with bricks, and firewood was built underneath, and medicinal herbs were placed in the jars.

The special smell of herbs was very familiar to Alayanzong, and as soon as he smelled it, he knew that it was a medicine boiled according to his recipe.

On a long table against the wall, there was also a stack of bowls.

Alayanzong stepped forward to make some inquiries, and then looked at one clay pot after another.

"This can is boiled. ”

"This can also be used to extinguish the fire. ”

"It's almost as good as boiling a bag of cigarettes into this can. ”

......

After inspecting and instructing them one by one, the four or five people poured the medicinal soup into the bowl. Alayanzong also commanded them to control the amount of medicine, and sent people out to summon the homeless people to drink.

Alayanzong stared at the outcasts who were already suffering from the plague and personally adjusted the dosage for them.

After the displaced people drank the medicinal soup, they lined up again to receive porridge.

Alayanzong said to Captain Medenan: "This medicinal soup must continue to boil, as I said, everyone, including the residents of the manor and the towns, must drink some of it. It's best to make a registration, don't leave everyone out, and don't overdrink everyone. ”

Captain Mednan nodded again and again, and then ordered his subordinates to go from house to house to notify them one by one, and do so.

Alayanzong suggested that he should visit the herb storehouse of Ded Manor.

Captain Mednan led the three men, turned a few corners, and came to a large separate storeroom.

When I opened the door, I saw rows of shelves in the warehouse with sacks, each of which was hung with a label indicating the name of the herb.

Alayanzong found that the herbs here were much more complete than those in the medicine shop.

He proposed to Chief Medenan, "Master, there is a suggestion that I would like you to consider seriously. ”

Chief Mednan hurriedly bowed and replied, "Sir, do your bidding." ”

"The owner of the village has a lot of medicines here, I know that the owner of the village is going to transport the herbs to the royal city, but the owner has not considered it, you must first ensure the safety of the people on this side. ”

"That's, that's. ”

"Mr. Mo Xu is a doctor for all the villagers, and he needs a variety of herbs there. If his herbs are not complete, it will be difficult to cure some diseases. I also hope that the owner of the village can supply him with herbs in time. ”

Mednan pondered for a long time and said, "This is no problem, just do what Mr. says." ”

Alayanzong said again: "It's just that the price of this herb still hopes that the owner of the village will not raise it too high, after all, it is too high, and the people can't afford it." ”

"This ...... I must think about it, I must think about it. ”

"I hope the owner of the village will be true to his word. ”

"Nature has faith, nature has faith. ”

"In the afternoon, Mr. Mo Xu will go to give the second son medicine, maybe the second son's condition will be much better tonight than yesterday night. ”

Captain Mednan immediately rejoiced, "Then thank you once again, sir!"

"Not to thank me, but to thank Mr. Mosu. I hope the owner supports Mr. Mo Xu, he is keeping the people safe for you. ”

Chief Mednan suddenly realized, "Certainly, definitely, I must support Mr. Mosu." Oh, sir, what a wise man, admire!"

Maybe it was because Chief Mednan listened to the words of the Alayanzong and enlightened himself, or maybe he was putting on a show in front of the Alayanzong, and on a whim, he immediately ordered his subordinates to push a small cart and load a cart of herbs, saying that they must be sent to Mr. Mosu, and these are free.

When the three of them saw it, they all nodded and smiled.

When the three of them left the storehouse and walked out of the south gate of Dread Manor, the homeless people were already squatting in the street and began to eat porridge.

Alayanzong turned back to Captain Mednan, who had sent him out of the door, and said, "These homeless people are in tattered clothes, and I hope that the owner of the village will give him some clothes. ”

Mednan smiled and said, "Sir, I have already arranged this, but it will take some time, and by this evening they will all be able to wear good clothes." ”

Alayanzong arched his hand, "Then I will thank the owner for them." ”

Bidding farewell to Med, Alayanzong returned to the pharmacy first. Soon the people of Dread Manor also arrived.

Mr. Mo Xu was moved to tears when he saw that Ded Manor had given him a cart of herbs.