A Husband Who Traveled Through the Famine and Developed a Chronicle

The man's mouth was gagged, and he couldn't even utter a scream except for the sound of humming.

Obviously Miss Wu didn't eat, she didn't have much strength, and only held a silver needle in her hand, but he suffered great pain.

Bai Xia was busy dealing with the gangsters, most of whom were killed with one blow, but Ms. Wu was mainly out for revenge, and what she wanted was extreme pain and a long stream of water.

The refugees were all busy with their lives at home, so they didn't care about this side. By the time they realized something was wrong, the smell of blood had already spread far away. Li San'er and the others who came to check looked at the tragic situation in the house. I can barely move my legs.

three days later.

The corpse of the bandit had already been buried, and he found a treasured land in the back mountain, and buried the ashes of the bandit in it. The few rooms were washed with water for several times before it was finished.

"Miss Bai, what should I do next?"

"Yes, miss, there are more than 100 villagers in the village."

After solving the bandits, there are still more than 100 villagers locked up in the ancestral hall.

Strictly speaking, Liu Yunzhai was originally the home of the villagers. It was occupied by Liu Yunzhai in the front, and now it is occupied by them. No matter what, they don't want to occupy it.

But Bai Xia has personally seen the style of these villages, pushing people from his own village to death. Although they don't eat people, they are no different from cannibals.

"Tie it with a rope, let them help open up wasteland"

"If they behave well, build them a house and distribute the land"

Bai Xia has no experience in this area, but the mountain is quite big, and there is a lot of work to be done. The land built by those people will be the property of the whole village, and will form a village financial center. It can be distributed to these people, and can also be sold to other people in the village.

"Then what about their food?"

"More than a hundred people have to eat a lot"

Li San'er and the others are also worried. They don't have much food of their own. Many people have asked him to find Bai Xia and ask her if she can bring back some more food. However, seeing that Bai Xia is too busy these days, they dare not say anything. .

The hundred or so people have only been filled with water for the past few days, and there is only a little porridge in them.

"Talk to the villagers to see if anyone is willing to contribute grain. If anyone is willing to contribute grain to support these villagers, then they can take [-]% of the grain produced by these villagers."

"If there are no words, Bai Xia and I will provide the food for these villagers, but Bai Xia and I will own the land reclaimed from wasteland."

"It can also be separated. One family sees two villagers, and the land opened up by the villagers belongs to them."

At this time, Li Xiuyuan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, and when Bai Xia heard it, "Good guy, why does it sound like slavery to her?"

These villagers are different from bandits. Although there are more than 100 people, they are not vicious bandits. There is food hanging in front, and after land reclamation, the land and residence can be divided in the back, so it is unlikely to form like bandits. resist.

If they are distributed to each household and someone is watching, they will not be able to cause any disturbance.

This is currently the best way to settle in.

Having said that, Li San'er went to find Yu Dashui and told the refugees who had fled from the famine that no one was willing to take in these villagers, not even Yu Dashui's family.

There is no way, everyone has no surplus food in their hands, and the villagers don't know what they want, and I am afraid that if they are brought in, accidents will happen.

There was no other way, Bai Xia and Li Xiuyuan had to take in these villagers in the end.

Li Xiuyuan invited Uncle Liu and a dozen members of the guard over. Shuanzi's family is busy renovating Baixia's house, pushing the original earthen house to rebuild it, and burning the newly thrown earth embryos into earthen bricks. , and then expand along the original position.

Bai Xia was not idle either, she helped Shuanzi and his family with work, and handed over the mobilization and management of the villagers to Li Xiuyuan and several members of the guard.

Another ten days passed, Bai Xia stared at the tile-roofed houses three times in front of her, she was a little dumbfounded, she looked sideways at Miss Wu beside her, clapped her hands and said: "You are really good, you can build a house"

Unexpectedly, Ms. Wu, who looks soft and weak, is actually a construction engineer. Look at this house, it was under the command of Ms. Wu that the construction was done quickly and well.

The tile-roofed house with three entrances has a huge dam outside, which extends towards the back of the mountain. It is almost 200 square meters, and there is no problem at all standing on a hundred villagers.

After more than ten days of training, the villagers of the original Liujia Village have gotten used to the current life.

The rest of these people are mostly men, ranging in age from 20 to 30 years old. It can be said that these people are basically from the Liu clan, and almost all of them are young and strong.

Most of the elderly, women, and children lost their lives, but these people were more resilient.

The few scattered women were separated from these young men by Bai Xia and the others, and they were asked to cook every day.

"You're too much." Miss Wu smiled implicitly.

"Brother Yuan told me that he plans to build two workshops"

Bai Xia nodded. Li Xiuyuan planned to build a workshop for firing tiles and bricks, not only to find something for the remaining villagers to do, but also to establish a production line and restore social productivity.

Bai Xia picked up a tile that was left over from building a house. The gray tile was about one centimeter thick. Although it wasn't considered the best, it was a rare commodity in a farm house. After all, not many people could afford tiles.

In order to build this house, the more than 100 members of the Liu clan failed to go out to open up wasteland, but the refugees who had escaped from the disaster had already cultivated a lot of land. Standing in the village, you can see pieces of land emerging from There are sprouts, which are bean seeds that have been planted.

Many beans were bought from Bai Xia.

After all, the refugees didn't have many seeds on hand.

When they were very hungry, many people ate all the grain seeds left over from the beginning.

"It's good that he has this idea." Bai Xia nodded. Although she has a transformation pool in her hand, if she wants to form real productivity, she can't just rely on her transformation pool. First, the source of things is difficult to explain, and second Is it because things have limitations, or there are many things that cannot be transformed by her transformation pool.

Fortunately, this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, they temporarily solved the crisis of water shortage, and Li Xiuyuan became really busy.

Bai Xia began to focus on training. Ms. Wu is knowledgeable and versatile. Although she is a woman, she is very proficient in architecture and medical skills. After solving those bandits, her anorexia has recovered, and she helped Li Xiuyuan build new home.

Although everyone has settled down in Liu Yunzhai, the training has not stopped.

The women, girls, young adults, and men of each family have to train for half an hour every day.

The content of the training ranges from four-way rotation to basic martial arts later, every day.

Even the original villagers of Liuyunzhai, in the past ten days, the entire Liuyunzhai people have changed their mental outlook and become better and better. It's just that when these people see Bai Xia, they will subconsciously frightened.