As

soon as the messenger spoke, he felt a heat on his neck, and his eyes shifted from the convoy carrying grain to the clear sky.

Before he could react, he lost consciousness completely.

"Phew. The

young man who had cut off the messenger's head with his sword reached out and grabbed the reins.

A sword thrust the headless messenger off his horse.

"Cymbals!"

again.

The horse's head separated from the horse's body, and blood splattered five feet.

The young man kicked over his horse, took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the blood from his sword, and threw it on the messenger's head, covering the messenger's dead eyes.

"Buried. "

Notify all localities that the matter of regenerating rice can be delayed for up to five days before it is announced to the world. "

From Rongzhou to the capital, 800 miles of urgent change of horses and running without changing people, it takes four days to come and go.

If Zhou Duanliang can't receive a reply from the imperial court, he will know that something happened on the road, and next time, he will definitely send troops to escort him.

At that time, no matter whether it is the Dong family, the Wang family, or anyone's family, there will be no way to rob people and destroy their letters.

"Five days, Si Shaoxia, the time is too short......

the speaker didn't finish speaking, and his eyes had already sunk into the soil.

"I'm doing things for the Dong family, but it's not your turn to point fingers at me, five days, if it's too little, you don't have to ask me to do it next time." The

young man's bloodthirsty eyes swept over the Dong family, and seeing that everyone was silent and did not dare to say any more, he smiled with satisfaction, and then pulled out a white handkerchief from his cuff, wiped the blood on the sword and threw it on the new head that was not blind.

"Buried. "

Yes!"

......

"Young man, thank you, thank you so much......"

Qin Xiaoman put a copper kettle with the lacquer edge burned in front of its owner, an old woman, wiped his eyes soaked with tears, and smiled innocently.

"This pot is your family heirloom, and it can be worth a lot of money if it is re-painted.

He said a few pleasant words, which made the old grandmother's face less sad, and then devoted herself to the process of searching for belongings again.

After a while, several oil pots and a spinning wheel with half a rack of spinning thread were dragged out.

Except for him.

Tang Qingrou and Tianxuan did not leave, helping Uncle Tang to treat the injured together.

The officials and officials who had been running around for days were still searching for the corpses crushed under the rubble, looking for a miracle to happen.

Mrs. County Commander also brought people to set up pots for cooking.

Many neighbors who were not involved in the fire also spontaneously surrounded and began to help those affected by the disaster to build shacks on the street and have a place to rest for a while.

There is strength in numbers.

When the sun sets, in the shack built in the middle of the street, people who have burned down their houses sit around drinking hot porridge, and rarely show a smile on their faces.

Even if the future is difficult, being able to have a mouthful of hot porridge and a place to sleep in front of you will give you more motivation to live.

Qin Xiaoman sat under the stone pier of Xiao Mansion, drank another bowl of lettuce brown rice porridge, burped, looked at Tang Qingrou and Zhang Xian Ling who were sitting next to him, and slowly stood up and stretched.

"Childe, it's getting late, why don't you go home early to rest?"

Zhang Xian Ling didn't finish swallowing the porridge in his mouth, so he persuaded him again.

I'm afraid that his small body can't endure hardship and sin.

"Rest, rest when I'm done with something.

Qin Xiaoman said, walking in the direction of the shack.

Zhang Xianling's face suddenly changed: "Childe not only wants to eat with the people affected by the disaster, but also sleeps together?"

Zhang Xian Ling didn't care about Sven, and after pouring the remaining half of the bowl of porridge, he followed with the bowl.

"Everyone!" Qin

Xiaoman stood in front of the shack, he spoke in a dumb voice, his voice was not loud, and few people heard it.

"Qin Gongzi has something to say. "

Don't say it, listen to what Gongzi Qin says. But

the few people who heard it quickly passed the word to the people around them.

After a while, everyone sitting in the shack looked at Qin Xiaoman with a confused expression, not knowing what he was going to say.

"I, Qin Xiaoman, shouldn't need to introduce to everyone, the first loser in Fuyang.

Qin Xiaoman's opening self-deprecation made everyone smile with a mocking smile.

"You know me, and I have learned about your situation today, most of the people who live at the east end of Sweetwater Street are ordinary people who do business and sell coolies, and this house has been burned down, and the tools for production have also been destroyed, and you will not be able to build a house or earn money for a while. As

soon as these words came out.

The people who were still smiling had tears in their eyes.

Some of them also looked at him angrily, as if blaming him for not speaking discouraged at this time.

"Childe...... You don't want to open any pot and mention which pot.

Zhang Xian Ling reminded carefully behind him.

"The matter of post-disaster reconstruction, the county government will deal with it as soon as possible......

" "Then the county commander, can you build a house for them immediately?"

Qin Xiaoman glanced at the residential area that covered an area of one hectare, he didn't believe that the county government had the extra financial resources to renovate the houses here.

“...... No. "

Then the county commander, can you let them resume production tomorrow?"

"...... Nor can it.

"Then you better stay away, and don't disturb me to discuss things with everyone."

Qin Xiaoman pushed Zhang County's order, pointed to the ruins not far away, and drew a square in the void.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I plan to build a construction area here at my own expense, and after the construction area is completed, you can choose to work in my place, the kind that does not sign the deed of sale, or you can do your small business as before. Speaking

of which, Qin Xiaoman pulled back the Zhang County Order that had been pushed away just now.

"Zhang County order, the vacant land east of Sweetwater Street to the Wang's Villa was sold to me, merged here, and built together with the workshop and private houses.

"Childe, that vacant land is the ...... of Xiao Mansion"

The words of Zhang County's order choked Qin Xiaoman half to death.

He looked at the open space that was full of acres, and refreshed his cognition of the Xiao family in Longxi.

"That's better, I'll talk to Uncle Xiao later...... I will plan and build the rest of the houses, and the money for building the houses will come from the houses you helped me build, and I will take care of three meals a day plus 20 copper coins per person. "

Boom!

The crowd immediately exploded.

"Twenty copper coins are still for three meals, and it is too good to build a house for our own house for nothing!" "

Is this a great calamity that will have a blessing if you don't die?"

"This blessing was given by Qin Gongzi."

At the mention of this, everyone looked at Qin Xiaoman's eyes full of gratitude.

Qin Xiaoman was furious by their staring, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Needless to say, thank me, as long as you work hard, I can't treat you badly.

"If you really want to thank me, when I recruit workers in the future, don't think that my boss is a loser who can't pay your wages one day, just help me to work for a few days, and when the workshop is built, the geese and ducks in my field can pluck their feathers, and the old and young can come to work with me." He

didn't want to say more sensational words.

The fire was caused by Wang Yaohui in order to kill him.

In terms of responsibility, he is a victim.

As for conscience, he can help if he can.

"Qin Gongzi, don't worry, you really defeated the Qin family, and my old Hu will help you. "

Hahahaha...... Okay!"

Qin Xiaoman looked at the clearing, turned his head and looked in the northeast direction.

Wait until Xiao Daxia returns.

The foundation is almost ready to be tamped.

"Everyone, rest, I'll go home and sleep, get up tomorrow morning to find someone to clean up the ruins, plan the factory and the house, build it as quickly as possible, and let you move into the new house as soon as possible!"

Qin Xiaoman finished talking and left.

Walking far away, you can still hear the sound of kowtowing and thanksgiving behind you.

He couldn't see this formation.

"Childe understands righteousness, but in this way, it costs a lot of money, and it costs so much money to raise geese and ducks and rent idle fields, Childe, do you still have a turnover, if you don't have it......"

Zhang County's chatter made Qin Xiaoman, who was already a little painful, even more congested.

"If you don't, the county order will lend me a turnover?"

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