Chapter 337

Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Chen... led the tribe to cooperate with the yamen servants to repair the official roads of Liaodong.

Mrs. Murong...is in charge of leading people to dig the canal.

Mrs. Sheng...is in charge of planning out the residences for refugees outside the city.

.........

Sun Yinhao arranged what the rich women in the city would do, and the next day Fang Qing and the others took their housekeeper to pick someone outside the city gate.

Their movement was a bit loud, suddenly there were so many wealthy households and so many government servants in the place where the city gate refugees gathered.

The crowds of refugees outside the city felt a little uneasy.

Apart from apprehension, they are not afraid. After all, they have so many refugees. If they really fight with the Liaodong government, it will be nothing more than a loss for both sides.

Sun Yinhao earlier arranged more than 100 government servants and women from the city who volunteered to arrange refugees, and now these people shuttle among the refugee crowd.

A quarter of an hour later, the sallow-faced refugees boiled over.

Everyone couldn't believe it, recalling what the yamen servant said just now, they rushed to tell the other refugees that the government wanted to build roads and canals, and they needed the help of these refugees.

And just now the yamen servant said that anyone who wants to go can sign up, and those who go to work can choose not only to eat, but also to get paid.

This is to get food. You must know that they were almost beaten to death by forceful refugees for a ration of food during this period, or the whole family was starving.

Now the government says that as long as they work, there will be food. How can this news, how can it not make them happy.

Fang Qing didn't pick people aimlessly, she went directly to the group of people who went to Zhangjia Village to force their way into the village that day, and asked them if they wanted to help her reclaim the barren hills.

The ferocious woman who was originally sitting on a tree in a deserted place far away from the city gate, listened to Fang Qing's question, and met Fang Qing's sharp eyes.

After about 5 minutes, "Tuzuo" said slowly: "You made these noises." The opening was a question.

Fang Qing shrugged: "So what if it's true?"

Tuzuo laughed loudly after Fang Qing's words, and said: "I, Tuzuo, have never been convinced by anyone in this life, only to be defeated by you in Liaodong. What you did today, I, Tuzuo, was convinced." On his chest, he bent down and bowed his head to salute Fang Qing.

Fang Qing had never seen such a salute in this world, but Tuzuo's salute aroused her curiosity.

Tu Zuo respected Fang Qing's character and directly brought all the sisters with her to join Fang Qing's camp.

After Fang Qing and Tuzuo finished speaking, she asked her to take the twenty or so women who were with her to go with Li Er to reclaim the barren mountain on the mountain that he just bought back, and the slogan "Long live my emperor, long live, long live" came to my ears .”

Refugees who suddenly stood beside them and suddenly knelt down.

Fang Qing frowned?

Good guy, what is going on with Sun Yinhao?

Knowing that she doesn't like the etiquette of kneeling every now and then, these refugees still have to kneel now.

^O^ Fang Qing is embarrassing?

In the end, Fang Qing only cupped his fists and bowed to the place where the sun rose.

It's impossible for her to kneel. It's okay to kneel down to kneel down to her parents, but she can't do it if she kneels down a living person who doesn't want to do it.

It is not bad to pray together with the refugees now.

Seeing Fang Qing's model, Tu Zuo felt that Fang Qing was more to her liking, and felt that it seemed good to be sincere in Fang Qing's hands, after all, she didn't like the days of bloody swords.

Sun Yinhao looked at Fang Qing who was walking in front of her, and said embarrassingly: "Hey sister, you don't know how excited these refugees are when they learn about the actions of the government. Their excitement..."

Fang Qing rolled her eyes, even though she knew that the refugees saluted the overlord of the world in gratitude, if these people did not salute Sun Yinhao against the overlord, it would be a great crime for Sun Yinhao to rebel.

Fang Qing saw the somewhat innocent Sun Yinhao, and said, "Sister Yin, now that the manpower has been arranged, can we start work?"

"Oh, that's right, we're going to start construction now." Sun Yinhao said quickly.

Outside the city, construction and road repairs are in full swing, looking for places to dig water canals... All the male family members of the rich woman's family in the city were recruited into the house by the Bai family today.

The Bai family exchanged pleasantries with the husbands, and thanked the lords and wives for their contributions to the court, and then said that there were many orphans outside the city gate who were hungry and poorly clothed.

If you have broken clothes at home, you can donate some to those poor children.

Zhang Zelin's family has a small population, so there are not many clothes that he doesn't wear. It's just that Brother Bai's method and his wife's owner mentioned it to him. After returning from Bai's side, Wang Momo arranged for the family's servants to make a batch of clothes overnight.

Anyway, there are many servants in the family, and the clothes are made very quickly. The next morning, Zhang Zelin took the servants of the family and carried a few large packages to the magistrate to gather, and went to distribute supplies outside the city gate with the lords.

The people in the city heard about the prefect and the rich women, even though they had no money, they did their part to help the refugees outside the city and went to work with the rich women.

Half a month later, the imperial court sent disaster relief officials to enter Liaodong from the border of Huiyang in a carriage, but as they walked closer to Liaodong, they saw a group of people building roads on the official road. A woman with the word "Volunteer" written on it.

I saw the yamen servants and these strangely dressed people walking back and forth among the working crowd. This scene made the officials who came to provide relief bewildered.

Among them was a girl in her twenties who poked her head out of the carriage and wondered, isn't there more than 1 refugees in Liaodong?Why is the prefect of Liaodong still free to build roads?

Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Chen who led people to build the road.

The two ladies told the road builder that the blue bricks were going to be laid next, and they saw a group of people walking from afar. The two ladies looked at each other, and after seeing who they were in each other's eyes, they walked quickly. Walking up to the leading woman, he said, "I'm... my lord."

"Sun Cheng" on the horse looked at the two women in front of her, pointed to the refugees digging with hoes on the side of the road, and said, "What are you doing?"

Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Chen told about the great things that Sun Yinhao brought them to do, and finally told Sun Cheng proudly that the purpose of their doing this was to make the refugees who came to their Liaodong feel a little warm.

Sun Cheng: "..."

I believe you ghosts.

Sun Yinhao is her own daughter, and she knows how much Sun Yinhao weighs. Sun Yinhao can mobilize these stingy rich businessmen to invest in building roads and canals.

If it wasn't for someone behind the scenes to conspire, she wouldn't believe that her daughter would have thought of these things even if she was killed.

It's another thing to think about it, and it's another thing to not think about it. The key is to drive this group of wealthy businessmen who usually yell about having no money.

Gee!
Full of curiosity, Sun Cheng and the guards behind him went near the gate of Liaodong City.

Good guy, what did they see?
Although there are indeed traces of refugees here, but looking at the neat rows of wooden houses and children playing on the road, they can hardly believe that this is the prefectural city where more than 1 refugees gathered.

Sun Cheng has such a heart, he doesn't know how to express the complex feelings in his heart.

Fortunately, there was no outbreak of refugees from the Qing army in the prefecture where my daughter worked. My daughter is still doing well in the prefect position, and at the same time can settle these refugees well.

The mixed emotion is that the daughter is growing up again without her knowing it.

(End of this chapter)

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