The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 427: There are too many goods that I don’t want to pay for.
Xiao Cuiniang said while closing the account: "That's right, living life like this now can be called a hopeful life!"

It's just that the dead girl at home went to the grassland. When he came back during the Dragon Boat Festival, he threw a bag of money at her and then disappeared. She was busy making money every day and had no time to care about her.

But what makes Xiao Cuiniang feel uncomfortable is that something is wrong with her almost six-year-old son. He doesn't get angry when talking to her at any time. When he opens his mouth, he just says, "What is there to say to your woman? You, a woman, know better." What.

She once said to her son half-jokingly: "Xiaobao, if you have a daughter-in-law in the future, which one is better for you, your mother? Or your daughter-in-law?"

Unexpectedly, her Xiaobao looked disdainful and said, "What are you doing by marrying that money-losing guy? Then you will have a bunch of little money-losing guys who will beat you, scold you, and make you half angry, so why bother!"

She was almost furious at that time: "Then you don't plan to marry a wife in this life?"

Xiaobao said plausibly: "You didn't say that, women are losers, and you are also a loser. We already have two in our family. If there is another one, you let me and my father drink the northwest wind!"

After Xiaocui heard about this, she said coldly to Xiaobao in front of her: "You can think that she is a loser. After all, even she said so herself, but if you say that to me again, be careful. I'll beat you up!"

Xiaocui raised her calloused fist, which scared Xiaobao so much that he didn't dare to let go again.

When Xiao Cuiniang thought of this, she felt heartbroken, and even the money in her hand became boring: "Forget it, I won't count anymore, sister-in-law, you can count it yourself!"

After saying that, he went to the side and lay down on a lounge chair, picked up a fan and shook it one by one.

Sister-in-law Wan looked at her in surprise and said, "Oh, the sun is rising in the west today. You don't even like the job of counting silver?"

Xiao Cuiniang replied calmly: "I'm not in the mood!"

While doing the accounting, Sister-in-law Wan said to Little Cuiniang: "Ah Li said a few days ago that people from the pass come in, and many wealthy families want to buy some necessities at the pass. After all, there are still dozens of miles to go from the pass to the city! "

"The conditions there are not very good, and the wind and sand are very strong, so I want to ask if we should go?"

"Go!" Xiao Cuiniang put down her fan: "You can make money, why don't you go?"

At the pass, Jing Li pointed to the ramps on both sides and said to Geng Qi: "I plan to build some shops on both sides so that people who have just entered the pass can buy some things. I will post a notice in the city to see if any merchants are willing to come. !”

"If anyone is willing to come, they must sign an agreement. Each family is limited to purchasing one shop. They can pay [-]% of the money. How many years of operating authority? Every brick and tile at this gate must be decided by the city!"

This location is extremely sensitive, and we cannot allow it to become the property of a large company in a few years.

The pass is windy and sandy all year round, and there is a large flow of people coming and going. These people come like locusts passing through the border. They eat everything they can eat. They use the roots and grass that cannot be eaten to make fires. So now there is no grass growing here, and the ecology is extremely bad. .

As the protective barrier of Chang'an City, this place must be built well.

Jingli passed by Li Suozi and his brother Li Suozi under their big umbrella and saw the two of them taking someone's pulse seriously, their vests soaked with sweat.

"Old man, you have a bit of a fever. Please stay in the quarantine area next to you for a few days and wait until you recover before entering the city!" Li Suozi said to the old man.

The old man's son immediately said nervously: "Doctor, are we not allowed to enter the city?"

Li Suozi smiled and said: "No, you just have to go through the settlement procedures at the resettlement site in the next two days. After you complete the procedures, if there are no big problems, the old man can leave together!" The old man's son then breathed a sigh of relief and said : "That's just right. Thank you, doctor, for actually treating my father and prescribing medicine!"

Dalang, who was supervising household registration together with Ma Shiyong's men, came over and said: "Sister, there are more and more people here. Anxi, Mayi, and Jinzhong counties have almost arranged it. I'm afraid some vacancies will be left. Give it to those in need behind!”

This was something Jingli had discussed with several major officials from the beginning. Since the world is in chaos, it is inevitable that some celebrities and wealthy families will come here with their families. For such useful talents, they cannot be separated too far. , must leave space for constructive talents.

"Well, the rest of the population will be moved to the Quze area in the north!" Jing Li looked at the map and the locations were scattered.

There are many deserts in Quze, and the farther north you go, the more deserted it becomes. The only way is to gradually extend people along the Quze area to the depths of the north, which requires land reclamation.

To open up wasteland, we need to build water conservancy projects. This is a big project. Jingli felt that the money was beginning to feel uncomfortable when it saw smallpox. Before it even started, the money was rushing out like running water.

We can't just sit there and have nothing. We've taken in so many refugees. If we don't find some income, how can we support people? At the very least, we need to let these people have food to eat this year!
Jingli thought about the influx of so many people into the territory of Chang'an. The dozen or so counties below Chang'an could accommodate nearly 50 people. The Northland was originally Tantai Lin's territory, but the conditions were not as good as here, but the surrounding counties were still It's pretty good, but it can only develop slowly.

People who have been released from household registration management have joy on their faces. They have new household registrations, and now they will take their families to the county seat to arrange settlement and receive relief food and farm tools.

There is nothing happier than having a place to settle down, food to eat, and land to farm after traveling thousands of miles.

"Ms. Shen Wang!" the staff inside shouted.

The head of the Shen family called Shen Laidi: "Go quickly, the official is calling your mother. When your family is settled, we will leave together!"

Shen Laidi hurried in. The clerk looked at Shen Laidi and then at the household registration documents: "Where are your adults?"

Shen Laidi picked her fingers and said, "My mother is taking care of my brother outside, so she asked me to come."

The clerk said impatiently: "Call your mother over. What are you doing? This is a household registration document. It's a big deal. You, a child, can't do this!"

Shen Laidi had no choice but to go out and call her mother.

Mrs. Shen came over cursing: "You damn girl, you can't even handle such a small thing. What's the use of having you here?"

The clerk looked at her coldly. Shen Wang felt guilty for a while and did not dare to speak anymore. Then she said, "If you feel you don't want to enter the quarantine, you can go out. There are many people who want to enter the quarantine!"

"As the head of the household, do you think it's appropriate to have a child come over to do this?"

Seeing that he was unhappy, Mrs. Shen quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sir, it's just children who are ignorant!"

As soon as she finished speaking, someone behind her said coldly: "You are the one who is ignorant, not her. As a mother, instead of protecting the child, she puts all the responsibilities on her as an excuse to take care of the child."

"But the child in your arms is obviously four or five years old, and is old enough to run and jump. Could it be that this little girl is not your biological child at all?"

(End of this chapter)