Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 346

The liveliness in the distance is in sharp contrast to the lifelessness around the bamboo shed.

Shu Yingtong found out that they were divided into territories, just like when she took Hideyoshi's villagers to flee famine.

Villages with a large number of people set up a bamboo shed, and those with a small number of people combined with neighboring villages.

It's just that more and more people are infected, and now the bamboo sheds are full of sick people, and those who are in good health can just find an open space or shelter under a tree.

People die every day, and little bosses arrange to dig pits to bury them.

If the small boss dies of illness, a new one will be elected.

Every time Shu Yingtong went to a small area, victims with medical skills would come forward to help explain his condition.

There are too many loopholes in simple management, and Shu Yingtong is pressed for time, so he can't deal with the terrible situation here at once.

Resources are uneven, and self-rescue of disaster victims requires correct management methods.

Mrs. He had long noticed Shu Yingtong who was busy among the patients, and she couldn't help admiring her after knowing that she was Jing Yunyan's wife.

Shu Yingtong happened to need someone who could hold the scene, and when she saw her coming, he directly took out the epidemic management strategy he had prepared and handed it to her.

"We have something to go into the city, and we have to hurry in the afternoon, so we can't stay too long. There are ways to resettle the victims here, and my wife needs to arrange people to implement them."

When she was on board, she transcribed hundreds of copies, and it was too troublesome to explain verbally to people, so it is better for someone to take a copy back and refer to it herself.

Mrs. He glanced at it roughly, and was so excited that she praised repeatedly, "Okay, good! So it can be arranged like this! Everything is covered, Mr. Jing is worthy of being an imperial envoy!"

Zhang Guan Li Dai, Shu Yingtong didn't care, and took out a few large porcelain bottles from the medicine box.

"This is a special Qingwen pill, one pill is given to those who are healthy or slightly ill, and two pills are given to those who are seriously ill."

Mrs. He was both relieved and troubled, "Then we serve the people of Fengyu"

"My husband has made his own arrangements for going to the city this time."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Shu Yingtong packed the medicine box, and emphasized that the hygienic situation here is really worrying, so she asked her to arrange for someone to clean it up, and then left.

Mrs. He held the porcelain bottle and looked at her back in a daze.

Knowing that the cicada's noisy cries became cheers in her ears, she kept a straight face and her heart was surging.

I wanted to try my best to find out the reason why such a noble person could be so calm and composed towards these dirty victims from that elegant and dusty back.

Even a girl like her who grew up with the army and was used to seeing life and death was caught off guard by this epidemic.

"Mrs. He, can I have a look at this pill?"

The question of an old man with long beard interrupted her thoughts, and only then did she realize that she had forgotten about it.

"Mrs. He, let the villain have a look too."

The people who asked the questions were all medical practitioners, and they had professional instinctive curiosity about this so-called Qingwen Pill.

She pulled out the porcelain bottle, brought it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

A fragrance of flowers and fruits wafted out, mixed with the unique medicinal fragrance of Chinese herbal medicine.

I poured a few grains on my hand, the size of soybeans, dark brown.

Several doctors took it respectfully, after smelling it, they pinched a little bit and put it in their mouths to taste, looking at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

The main medicines for clearing away heat, detoxifying and cooling blood can't bother them, but they can't distinguish the most important medicine.

Anyway, each person had one grain, so he ate his own.

"I have practiced medicine for decades, and I have never seen a medicine that works so quickly." The long-bearded old man's eyes brightened and his brows stretched.

Food was scarce, so out of helplessness, they had to go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and weeds.

The beasts in the mountains have long been hunted and disappeared without a trace.

Wild vegetables and weeds satisfy the hunger, and the stomach is often damaged.

After taking this pill, it seemed that a pair of gentle hands comforted the discomfort, and the whole person became much clearer.

Mrs. He also knows medical skills, several people chatted for a while, and looked at Shu Yingtong who was driving away in the carriage.

How could it be possible to casually tell others about the exclusive secret recipe?

"Forget it, forget it~" Mrs. He waved her hand resentfully, "I won't ask about Fang Zi, anyway, this medicine is a gift from someone else, so it looks like a kind person!"

The medicine has miraculous effects, and there is no time for her to worry about it.

She summoned all the small bosses and distributed them according to the number of people.

Jing Yunyan and Magistrate He had business discussions, so it was not easy for outsiders to listen in.

Zhou Chi snatched a carriage from the old bustard, loaded Yu Cunxin and Yu Linglong on board, and headed straight for the city gate.

What he gave Mrs. He was just a token, and he still needed to go to the contact point in the city to arrange for the drug and rice donation.

The old bustard woke up early, the crowd was noisy, they were killing donkeys and cooking pots, and some people stepped forward to kick her and pull out her jewelry, can you not wake up?
"Hey! My carriage!"

She watched her two carriages run away, and gave chase without thinking about anything else.

It doesn't matter if the jewelry and food are gone, and the carriage is gone, if you walk back on two legs, you will suffer a lot!

Before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by the hem of his clothes.

"I heard that you cheated on other people's wives and daughters?" Mrs. He pushed hard, and the old bustard couldn't back up, and fell down.

"You're wronged, ma'am~ the women are so wronged!"

The madam was so wronged that she wanted to cry.

Come here, the turtle slave died, one of the thugs died, the food was divided, and the carriage for transportation also ran away
The point is that she didn't get a girl either!

"Stop doing this set! I'm tired of listening to it! Change it!"

Madam He sternly slapped her on the head, and her hair, which had been robbed of jewelry, was completely crooked.

Who is the old bustard, who knows how to read words and looks, is a sweet-hearted and cruel person, and after being slapped on the head, he immediately put away his stance of crying out for injustice.

"Mrs. He, the women are here to deliver food to the victims today. The world can learn from their kindness~"

"Do good deeds?" Mrs. He raised her eyebrows, and immediately put on a praiseful smile on her face, and happily picked her up from the ground, "It's good to do good deeds, rich people should do good deeds, you're right!"

"Yes, yes, seeing these disaster victims, I also express my deep sympathy." The old bustard echoed with a stiff smile.

"Hey, they are talking nonsense, I misunderstood you." Mrs. He smiled and helped her pat the dirt on her dress, "How many girls are there in your building?"

"Not many, maybe twenty or so." The bustard bared her teeth and did not dare to cry out for pain when she was patted.

"You really came to do good deeds today, right?" Mrs. He asked again.

The old bustard resisted the urge to vomit blood, gritted his teeth and replied, "It's absolutely true!"

"Okay!" Mrs. He patted her on the back hard, her face full of joy, "I didn't expect there to be such a noble person like you in Fengyuechang, and the girls in your building will start giving to the prefect today." Let the yamen do business!"

The old bustard was so photographed that he almost jumped onto the tree, and he quickly supported the trunk of the tree with sharp eyesight to stabilize his figure.

She has lived for more than 40 years, and she understands every word Mrs. He said, but this so-called work for the magistrate's office.
Can't figure it out.

Apart from their singing and dancing talents, the girls she raised only know how to please men.
It doesn't sound like you're going to do something like that?

"Dare to ask. What does Mrs. He want my girls to do?"

"Do good deeds! Do what a woman should do! Do what saves all people from suffering!"

Seeing her impassioned look, the old bustard felt very complicated, what the hell was she talking about?
Mrs. He narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth, "The government government needs a lot of masks and overalls, so I'll leave them to you. Didn't you keep saying that you are the owner of a weaving workshop, so let's confirm your identity first~"

(End of this chapter)