Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 429 Want to donate

   Zhao Hanzhang was surprised, "So many?"

Fu Tinghan said: "Some children firmly say that they have no parents and no adults to take them with them. Even if I know, it's not easy to expose them. Anyway, you plan to bring them into Nanyang Kingdom first, and then arrange them properly. And with the fields, they can live, and naturally they are not willing to be separated from flesh and blood."

  If it gets to the point where no one recognizes it, then it would be best for them to take these children away?

   Zhao Hanzhang thought about it and nodded, "Alright."

   If these children do not have the care and pity of adults, they are living in the outside world.

  With so many children, she can become her labor force in a few years. If she can raise one or two talents, then she will make a lot of money.

   Zhao Hanzhang agreed to Fu Tinghan's proposal.

  With the food donated by Zhuzhuan, Zhao Hanzhang can do more things. She directly asked Fan Ying to lead people to take over the materials donated by Zhuzhuan.

   Zhu Chuan saw that she did not give food relief to the people, but first handed over to him and completely took over the past, and she couldn't help but frown.

  Zhao Hanzhang is indeed cautious and domineering, and his actions are very organized.

Fan Ying moved quickly. Even without Fu Tinghan, the points were not difficult for her. She quickly counted the supplies. She came to Zhao Hanzhang with a notebook: "In addition to the three cars of valuables and the goods from the accompanying small merchants, The sons donated 20 carts of grain and ten carts of cloth, and the cloth was mainly fine linen and cotton."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded, expressing his understanding, his intention was to do business, and naturally he had to bring fine linen and fine cotton with higher value, but he would never bring coarse linen.

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at a circle of shivering refugees, and said to Fan Ying, "Take someone down to count the people who will cut and mend their clothes, shoes and socks, and leave all the fine cotton and linen for them to make clothes, shoes and socks. ."

  Fan Ying responded and turned away.

Zhao Hanzhang walked up to the honest squatting refugees, listened to the faint voices of the children in the crowd screaming for hunger, clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and said, "Now, the people you know are sitting next to each other, Ten people are one, ten are one team, children, women, and old people are all counted."

  Everyone looked blankly, but the people they knew knew that everyone moved around immediately, and they huddled together after a while. They couldn't divide large numbers, but some people could count ten numbers.

  In addition, the soldiers also came in to help, dragged the extra people to the side, and made them into one, and then selected the elders, or those with more honest faces, and formed a team of ten.

   In a short while, the four team leaders and their subordinates stood in front of Zhao Hanzhang, one by one.

  Zhao Hanzhang swept around and found it very interesting. Except for the fact that Ji Shi was obviously a family, people from the same clan, village or town were huddled together, the rest of the combinations were very interesting.

   Small children and big children hug together, women and women, women and children, women and old people with children.

   Zhao Hanzhang glanced over, and she knew what she knew. She beckoned to call the eldest child representing Shi Chang, and said to them: "You are leading the people to pick up some firewood in the nearby woods, and you will have a fire to cook in a while."

  The children's eyes lit up.

   called a few more children, "You guys just stay and make a fire."

   A few children happily responded, ran back and called their friends and teammates to go out and stand aside.

   Zhao Hanzhang sent them down one by one, to break dry branches and leaves on trees, and to move stones and clods of earth to build the stove, all of which were the work of grown men.

  Women and old people are arranged to take containers to the water source to fetch water.

  Only caravans have wooden barrels, and most people still use bowls, urns and jars that they carry with them.

  Fu Tinghan counted the heads and calculated the food they needed to consume for this meal.

   Zhao Hanzhang asked Fan Ying to take the soldiers to weigh out the food.

  The small merchants who depended on the caravan's shelter hesitated when they saw this, and got together to discuss secretly, "Should we also donate some?"

   Immediately, someone said with a bitter face: "The cloth I brought has been trampled on several times. If I donate it again, I will really return empty-handed this time."

   "But this is the prefect, such a big official, we don't show it at all, I'm worried, haven't I seen the sons donate most of their net worth?"

   "Otherwise, I think that the three cars left by the masters are the most valuable."

   "Then they also used 30 vehicles of supplies to protect themselves, so we can't leave at all, right?"

  Although this Zhao Inspector doesn't look like that kind of person, she is still afraid that she will treat them as bandits.

   As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little hesitant, and everyone couldn't help discussing it in a low voice. Finally, you pushed me, and I pushed you to find Zhao Hanzhang, expressing that they are also willing to donate a batch of materials.

   Zhao Hanzhang looked at them in surprise, then looked at their luggage, and asked with a smile, "Are you rich?"

   Several people swallowed their saliva and dared not say that it is not rich, let alone rich, so they said: "It's okay, it's okay..."

   "That's normal," Zhao Hanzhang sighed: "Although the country is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, but now Hanzhang still has spare capacity, your family is average, how can I ask you to donate materials that hurt your muscles and bones?"

She said: "You all take it back, take care of your own family for now, if you can sell more food, cloth, cattle and sheep to the north of Yuzhou in the future, then you will do a lot for Yuzhou. Good contribution."

   A few people opened their mouths wide, not expecting that Zhao Hanzhang would not accept it, and they looked...it didn't look like he was lying.

   Zhao Hanzhang had already nodded at them, walked towards Zhu Chuan, and asked with a smile, "Young masters, I am going to Nanyang Kingdom tomorrow, do you know if you can go with me?"

   Zhu Chuan didn't want to enter Nanyang Kingdom, he came from Nanyang, and there was still a lot of chaos there. Judging from Zhao Hanzhang's aggressive appearance, it was obvious that he was going to kill people.

   He wanted to sell Zhao Hanzhang a good deal and invest in the new governor of Yuzhou, but he didn't want to get too involved.

   His roots are still in Shu, and he is a demon here in Yuzhou. He doesn't know how he died, so he should go to Xiping, which is now stable and rich and rich.

   So Zhu Chuan said with a look of regret: "I also want to experience the beauty of Nanyang Kingdom, but my subordinates suffered a lot of casualties, especially those who were injured, and I needed to send them to the doctor as soon as possible, so I decided to go to Runan County."

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't force it when he heard it. He just pointed to the small traders not far away and said, "These people were frightened for nothing. It's all Hanzhang's fault. I also ask the young masters to take care of them."

   All preachers: "They all paid to lead the way in my caravan, so you can rest assured that I will bring them all to Xiping safely."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded with a smile, go, go, see the prosperity of Xiping, and have confidence in making money, so you will come often in the future.

   Good night, I lost two days, now I am full of confidence, and I will start the normal update tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)