Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 273 Orderly
Before Boliang could say anything, Yuhua and the others broke in by themselves.

The rest of the female officials knew that this time they were ordered in the face of danger. If they could do well, they would be credited with credit when they went back, so they rushed forward.

Bo Liang was abruptly pushed to the end of the line, and only when everyone got in did he have a chance to helplessly say a word.

"Actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Jiang Dianyi is not that busy."

But it was too late.

After Yuhua and the others went in, they were stunned by the orderly scene in front of them.

This is a completely different world from the chaotic scenes of crying and cursing outside.

I saw the refugees lined up neatly in several teams, receiving winter clothes in the yard.

Jiang Baoyu stood on the high platform and set up another table, and shouted to the bottom: "Those who didn't call for the size, come to me to register, and they will be issued tomorrow morning."

Immediately, three or five people went over and registered their sizes. After the registration, Jiang Baoyu distributed quilts to them.

"It's cold, let's use this to make up for it today, and it will be fine when the winter clothes are distributed tomorrow morning."

After a while, Erya came over with a hand warmer, handed it to Jiang Baoyu and said, "Jiang Dianyi, take a rest and warm your hands, it's the same when I come to register."

But Jiang Baoyu shook his head and said: "No, go and see if Boliang is back. When he comes back, tell him to go to the storeroom to see if there are any winter clothes we made earlier? If so If so, send some to the refugees who can't get in.

In this cold weather, even if they couldn't arrange accommodation for them, at least they could wear warmer clothes so that they could endure it for a while. "

Erya nodded, yes, and went to find Boliang.

Yuhua and the others stood aside for a while, and then looked at those people who helped register and distribute clothes after the desk, and they were all organized.

Inquiry, registration, distribution of clothes, step by step, orderly, no panic at all.

It looks like it's something I'm used to doing on weekdays, and it's not a temporary idea, just doing it now.

"What's going on here? There are so many people in the nursing home, why do you want someone from the palace?"

"And the winter clothes? Where did you get so many at once? Could it be that the nursing home is so willing to spend so much money and now go to the shop to buy ready-made clothes?"

Immediately, someone said sourly: "It's not impossible, after all, she Jiang Baoyu is not short of this little money. But I really admire her, for my own official career, I am willing to spend money."

"The nobleman was joking."

Bo Liang finally squeezed in. Hearing the sour words of the female officials, he hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Shendu suddenly flooded in with so many refugees, and the Jiang family's own nursing home couldn't afford winter clothes. Soon, even if Jiang Dianyi has money, he won’t be able to buy so many winter clothes.”

"Didn't buy it?"

Everyone hurriedly looked at Bo Liang with curiosity.

Bo Liang then nodded and said: "Jiang Dianyi was thoughtful, she had already calculated that the locust plague in the northwest would lead to a large increase in refugees, and when she was making winter clothes a few days ago, she specially asked people to make more. Use it."

"Do more?"

Immediately, someone frowned, and said with a light smile: "She is quite extravagant, if she made a mistake and there were not so many refugees coming, wouldn't the extra material cost be wasted?
Mu Shangfu has always advocated frugality since she took charge of the Imperial Fashion Bureau, but she was taught by Mu Shangfu himself. "

Bo Liang complained about Jiang Baoyu, and immediately explained: "Your words are wrong, this winter clothes are not consumables, they won't be needed this year, there will always be next year.

In addition, the winter clothes in our nursing home are of good quality and exquisite workmanship, even if they are sold to outside shops, not only do they not lose money, but they can also earn a lot.

Since last month, there have been orders one after another. "

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the refugees.

Some people who had already got their winter clothes couldn't wait to put on new clothes, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really worthy of the Royal Sanitarium, even the winter clothes issued are so high-end, I'm so big, I have never worn such beautiful clothes before."

Someone couldn't help reaching out to touch the clothes, and couldn't close their mouths when they laughed.

"Yeah, it's really soft. I don't know what kind of material it's made of. It's light, soft, and very warm. If my dead man can persevere and wear clothes like this, I'm afraid it won't be so early. -"

The suffering of the people is the most unseen.

The ladies finally turned their eyes elsewhere.

"I noticed just now that the clothes for the refugees are so well made. Does Jiang Baoyu really regard this place as her training ground?"

Xu Qingmeng wasn't worried about this, but worried about how tired Jiang Baoyu would be if he did so much by himself?
"All these clothes were made by Jiang Dianyi alone?"

Hearing this, Bo Liang laughed helplessly: "My lord, you are joking. Jiang Dianyi has only been in our nursing home for a few months. With ten fingers and one hand, how can he make so many clothes? But Jiang Dianyi is smart. Extraordinary, thought of a way to adapt to local conditions, and mobilized the refugees to do it themselves, and she gave some pointers, but it would not be a problem."

After hearing this, Sun Zhangyi looked at the people on the high platform who were in charge of registering and compiling records, and asked casually: "So she also found those people temporarily from the refugees?"

"is not that right?"

When Bo Liang thought of the suggestions Jiang Baoyu brought to the Nursing Home, he was very pleased, thinking that the emperor really sent them a lucky star for the Nursing Home.

"It's not just these people, Jiang Dianyi also suggested to the head of Nangong to let the refugees make the best use of them. Anyone who has made contributions to the nursing home can be rewarded. It can not only get rewards through labor, but also let the refugees There is hope for life, and even designed a teaching workshop, inviting craftsmen among the refugees to teach everyone crafts, so that they can have a solid foundation when they go out in the future."

Sun Zhangyi nodded slightly, thinking, no wonder the queen and the emperor like her, if she can have such a person under her command, how relaxed would she be?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back at the few female officials from the Harem Fashion Bureau who came out with her today, either for the sake of credit or to go out of the palace to watch the excitement, how many of them can really solve the problem?
After some helplessness, Sun Zhangyi smiled instead, and said to Yuhua: "I thought that the nursing home must be in chaos right now and needs help urgently, so I came here in a hurry. , but there is no room for me to use my talents?"

"Sister Yuhua, Qingmeng, Amang!"

Jiang Baoyu was busy for a while, and finally saw Yuhua and the others, so he couldn't wait to get off the high platform and walked towards several people.

Just now he hadn't seen the person clearly, but now he came in front of him and saw another person wearing a sixth-grade life uniform standing next to Yuhua, but he was unknown, so he couldn't call him rashly, so he just saluted and called out "" grown ups."

Then he winked at Bo Liang and asked Bo Liang to tell her what was going on.

After Bo Liang explained clearly in a few words, Jiang Baoyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Great, I just had an idea, and I'm worried that there are not enough people to help me. It's a pity that you are here."

(End of this chapter)