Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 365 Reward Order!The enemy has already started!
Regardless of the future generations of the Greater China Federation, the countries in North America are all developed economies with the highest GDP in the world.

But in this day and age.

The ancestors of these North American Chinese countries were really full of blood and tears.

Most of the blood belonged to the natives of the New World and white Europeans, but a lot of tears were also shed.

"Second brother! Second child! Ahhhh, why did you leave! How can I explain to my uncle when you left, ahhhhhh."

On the construction site of Tieshan Village under construction at the easternmost end of the Jinshan Governor's Mansion.

A strong man hugged a corpse that was still warm and cried loudly.

The people around are no strangers to this.

"Zhou Da, take a closer look, this is life."

"Yes, yes, let someone take it back quickly. Whether it should be burned and brought back to your hometown in Sichuan, or buried in Jinshan, you have to make a plan early."

"Unlucky things happen everywhere, and when it's your turn, it's just that God doesn't open his eyes."

A group of voices with Sichuan accents sounded.

The two cousins ​​Zhou Lao Er and Zhou Lao Da were the second batch to come to the New World. During the construction of Tieshan Village, due to the continuous heavy rain, many frail immigrants had a cold and fever.

If this is before.

There will certainly be mass deaths.

But now every village has a military doctor from the Ming army, and most of the immigrants are young and middle-aged, so not many people died.

Counting Tuesday, this round of cold flu, 700 of the more than 11 people died.

This death rate is simply inhumane in the eyes of later generations.

But in the eyes of today's people.

After a wave of "epidemic", only 11 people died, which is really a great merit.

Tieshanshan Village will be built as a large village that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, because it will be used as the residence of miners and steel factories in the future, and a port will be built to facilitate Jinshan City and Tieshan Village—the future Tieshan City. transportation.

Just now.

A cook in a white vest came pushing a food box in a chicken trolley.

After opening.

The meat is fragrant.

After more than a dozen large steamers were opened.

There are two kinds of food.

One is steamed buns, and the other is steamed dried salmon.

The first batch of wheat in Jinshan Governor's Mansion has been harvested and put into the warehouse, and the food crisis has temporarily eased.

But not much to eat.

Only one mouthful of steamed buns and one mouthful of steamed salted fish.

There are no fruits or vegetables.

Of course, sometimes, if one is lucky and encounters a herd of bison, the immigrants in Jinshan Governor's Mansion can also taste bison.

But for most farmers who have never eaten meat,

This kind of food is already very good.

At least while being full, there is enough meat and salt injected.

After seeing the meal, the farmers of the collective farms gathered together swarmed over.

"Hurry up! Go to work later, if you don't build the village as soon as possible, there will be more dead!"

Li Zhongyi, who was wearing a red official uniform, roared loudly.

The current second young master of the Li family has completely changed his appearance.

He grew a black beard on his chin, and his face was flushed with sunburn. With the musket and helmet on his back, he went back to Sichuan with this appearance.

Who dares to say that this is an official of the sixth rank?
"Master Li, we've been working all day and we can't do it anymore"

"Yeah, take a day off!"

"I'm almost exhausted. If I had known I was so tired, I wouldn't have come here."

The voice of complaint made Li Zhongyi feel helpless.

Everything is difficult at the beginning.

And judging from the propaganda in the newspapers, the key area for Ming immigrants is now the New World.

The immigrant boat comes every month.

Thousands of people arrive at Jinshan Governor's Mansion every month. In one year, Jinshan Governor's Mansion has a population of nearly [-]!
In newspapers, immigrants to the New World were elevated to the point of "opening up living space for future generations".

It seems that if we don't snatch this bitter and cold place, the people of Ming Dynasty will not have enough to eat in the future.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and eat! I heard that this place is the same as the place in Liaobei, and it can be cold to death in winter! If we don't repair the stockade before winter comes, we will never survive this winter!"

Li Zhongyi said with a straight face.

The following strong men who are either dried salmon or bison every day are silent.

They all know that once they come to this place, there is no way out.

They must report to the group under the organization of the Jinshan Governor's Mansion.

Strange continent, strange climate, and natives who may come out at any time.

These dangers made these honest farmers from the Han area choose to report to the group to keep warm.

In Handi, they can go to other places to make a living after running away.

it's here.

They ran away, maybe they became the food of the natives.
It is said that there are many cannibal tribes in the dense forest.

When they arrived in a foreign land, for these peasants from the Han area, the only support was the people around them.

At this time, if the stockade is not built as soon as possible, it will be frozen to death in winter.

Just now.

A man wearing an army officer's uniform, but without epaulets on his shoulders, limped over.

This is a retired officer of the Ming Army who participated in the Battle of Liaodong.

Also from Sichuan.

The name is Zhang Jin.

Looking at the badge on his chest, you can tell that this is an army officer who has made first-class meritorious service. He was awarded the title of baron for his meritorious service. He is now the head of Tieshan Village.

"The team that went to the mountain to chop wood has returned. The people on your side will unload the wood after eating, and you can rest after the wood is settled."

Zhang Jin frowned and said.

Seeing Zhang Jin's ugly face, Li Zhongyi couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"problem occurs?"

Zhang Jin nodded: "Something happened, two people died, but the key is to find this."

"what is this?"

Li Zhongyi took it over and looked at it, but didn't understand what it meant.

There are some letters on it.

"This is a reward order!"

Zhang Jin frowned.

He had been in a military academy, and although his English scores were not very good, he still knew a little bit, and this scholar was born as a civil servant, so he didn't know anything at the beginning, and he would bluff.

I don't know how I was admitted as a scholar.

No wonder His Majesty the Emperor doesn't like these Confucian scholars very much.

"Reward order?" Li Zhongyi was taken aback.

"Yes, look at the big seal below, which is the seal of the Governor-General of Britain and Canada." Zhang Jin said, "British people are ruthless. The head of a Ming person, even the most ordinary farmer, can be exchanged for 100 pounds, which is almost [-] pounds. Two hundred Ming Yuan."

Li Zhongyi suddenly felt cold all over.

"so."

"So what we encountered inside the collar were not natives!" Zhang Jin said, "It was a group of white adventurers!"

"The enemy has already started to attack!!" Zhang Jin said, "Brother Li, I will leave this to you first. I will return to Jinshan City immediately and report the situation to the governor!"

(End of this chapter)