Chapter 308

Li Jixuan said with some sadness:

"They all came from the west side of Da'an Town. We didn't have any rain this year, but they didn't have any rain last year, eh!"

San Yue pulled Li Jixuan to the table and sat down, picked up the teapot and poured him a glass of water and asked:
"Last year, there was no rain and there was a drought. Why didn't they hear any wind!"

Li Jixuan angrily smashed the table and gritted his teeth and said:
"It's not that the local officials dared not report it without hiding it. Later, when they couldn't hide it, they said it lightly. When it really broke out, it would be too late to make up for it."

Sanyue knew that it was useless to say anything now, the matter happened and how to remedy it was the fundamental.

"Does the imperial court have any measures? Releasing food or appropriating funds?"

Li Jixuan shook his head, "It's not within my function to interfere, I have to ask the county magistrate."

"Am I godfather? I'm planning to go and see him! Do you want to come together?"

"Let's go!"

The two of them didn't take the car, so they walked slowly towards the county government office while watching the situation of the victims on the side of the road. When they got to the boy who was beaten and crying, Sanyue just dropped a small silver dime.

The boy picked it up and was about to shout: "Sister! You drop it"

After Sanyue turned her head and blinked to stop her, she quickly escaped with Li Jixuan.

The boy secretly ran to the place where the person was carrying, slowly opened his dirty hands, and a brand new silver coin was quietly spread out in the palm of his hand.

The boy wiped away his tears in a hurry, and ran towards his mother and sister in surprise. They had money, a kind sister gave it to him, and he was able to buy steamed buns for his mother and sister!

Li Jixuan had seen Sanyue's small actions early on, and he very much agreed with her way.

"Give it to him so that he won't be robbed by others!"

March nodded.

"En! The more chaotic the world is, the more people's morality breaks through the bottom line. It's really scary when people are really hungry and don't care about anything!"

Li Jixuan became more and more curious about Sanyue's life. How did she know that she had never experienced it? She was only 14 years old, but she looked like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes.

County magistrate Fu has been unable to sleep or eat since the refugees appeared.

I have been working on the refugees and disaster relief matters for several days, but the relief food from above has not come down, and the refugees in the city have not announced that they are prohibited from entering and leaving the city gate. At that time, robbery and fights in the city will not be easy to deal with. .

Just as I was thinking about whether to get some food from the food store to open a porridge shed first, I heard a report from my servants that Miss March and General Li came.

"Please! Serve tea!"

"Yes! Miss General, please!"

As soon as Sanyue and Li Jixuan entered the door, they saw County Magistrate Fu reading a lot of official documents with a headache.

"Father!" "Uncle!"

Magistrate Fu raised his head from the document and relaxed:
"March Jixuan is here! Sit down!"

Everyone sat in Sanyue, looked at godfather's tired face, and asked worriedly:
"Father! Are you also worried about this year's drought?"

Magistrate Fu stretched out his hands to pinch the center of his brows with a headache, and sighed:
"Oh, isn't that right! Officials from top to bottom of the two major counties involved in the disaster have all gone to the end, and no one has resettled the victims. They are scattered and displaced, and the imperial court has not yet issued an official document. I can only try my best to resettle them. It is still unknown whether to open the warehouse to shake the grain or wait for the relief money!"

San Yue and Li Jixuan glanced at each other, and they also knew that a large amount of food and disaster relief money would be involved, and they had to wait for the court to implement it, and the county magistrate had no right to make decisions.

"On the way we came here, there were a lot more victims than yesterday. They always poured into the town like this. In the end, they had nothing to eat and couldn't be resettled. Could it be that they started to make trouble before the government's relief came? !"

Magistrate Fu closed his eyes in pain, this is what he was worried about!It doesn't work to reason with people who don't have enough to eat.

March thought for a long time before expressing her immature thoughts.

"Father! Jixuan! I have an idea and I don't know if it will work. Let me discuss it together!"

County Magistrate Fu hurriedly said:

"You girl, if you have an idea, hurry up and say it! Let's sum it up together!"

Sanyue looked at Li Jixuan and looked at her with the same meaning, and said what was in her heart without hesitation.

"That's right! Although the government's decree has not yet come down, we can use our own strength to help the victims first. Do what we can first! For example, open a porridge shed to give porridge, and I remember that we are not a orphan in the town. Is it the nursing home?"

Magistrate Fu shook his head and interrupted:
"March! Your idea is good, but this porridge is not for a day or two. It's uncertain when the order from the superior will come down, and the nursing home can't accommodate so many people! No way!"

Sanyue was not in a hurry to be denied by her godfather, but listed one by one:
"Godfather, I know! You listen to me! Yesterday I went to buy food, and all the food prices increased slightly. The increase is not high. We can buy more and stock up at the current price. In addition, I am sure If we can’t help everyone, we need the rich and rich in our county!”

After hearing this, the county magistrate and Li Jixuan both thought about it. It is not easy to ask those rich iron roosters to pay for money and food.
Sanyue felt that this was not a difficult task, so she told her all about her psychological plan.

"What do these rich people lack? Surely they don't lack money! What they lack most is prestige, which will last forever! Daddy, just do it."

Magistrate Fu's eyes became brighter the more he listened, and when San Yue finished speaking, Magistrate Fu stood up abruptly, walked back and forth and slapped his hands, his face flushed with joy.

"Okay! Hahahaha March! You are my blessing, but you are the blessing of these disaster victims! But this must be led by someone. If it is not cold, it will backfire and make it harder for them to pay for it?"

Sanyue raised her eyebrows proudly, "Don't worry, Dad! Someone owes me a big favor! Just let him pay it back!"

In the town of Shangjin Mansion, Mr. Jin was walking with his wife to lose weight at home, and he sneezed inexplicably.

"Well, who misses me?"

Mrs. Jin gave him a white look.

"Who can miss you like you!"

"And I also want to help these victims, so I will also participate that day, Dad, will you let me go?"

Magistrate Fu laughed loudly, pointing at Sanyue and said with a smile:

"Haha you! Even if you don't donate money and food, I will give you credit! Okay! You are going to be very welcome! By the way, the second thing you said! It is the issue of resettlement of the victims!"

Sanyue removed the joking elements, and said seriously:
"It's okay to donate food and raise money this time. They can use the money to buy a good reputation for a while, but if the victims of the disaster are asked to help resettle them, it is impossible for them to be killed!"

County Magistrate Fu is not out of his wits either, naturally it is impossible to let those big households take care of everything, so he said worriedly:

(End of this chapter)

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