Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 447

Zhao Hanzhang stepped on the snow, and her breath was full of white smoke, blurring her vision. She looked into the distance, and her eyes were all white. At this time, there was only one poem left in her mind, "Northern Landscape, Thousand Miles of Ice" Seal, thousands of miles of snow drifts.

   She turned her head and asked Yin Sheng, "Are these lands lost?"

  Yin Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

   This vast field is on the outskirts of the east of the city, not far from the city gate.

  The terrain of Nanyang is flat, and Luyang is also more plain and less hilly. Except for the woods, most of the roads here are cultivated fields.

   Zhao Hanzhang walked to a field, raised his foot and scratched off the snow on it. Below was a finger-length wheat that had grown out.

   When she saw the wheat, she couldn't help but smile, "With two snows in a row, next year should be a bumper year, right?"

   "Yes," Yin Sheng couldn't help showing a smile, "Many people said that the new year should not be bad."

   Zhao Hanzhang went to other fields to see, and then the flowers bloomed, and there were only weeds below.

   And according to Yin Sheng, from here onwards, the land is basically deserted land, and the people have left in exile, and it has been two or three years since the deserted land.

  There is so much lost land on the outskirts of the city, let alone anywhere else.

Zhao Hanzhang thought of the population estimate made by Fu Tinghan this morning, and couldn't help sighing deeply, "Just choose this one, let someone build Yushantang here, and this piece of lost land belongs to the name of Yushantang. The land will be produced for the expenditure of the Yushantang.”

   "Yes." Yin Sheng also breathed a sigh of relief. He was in charge of those refugees for the past two days. To be honest, he was under a lot of pressure.

  It is nothing to eat and drink for so many people for a day or two, and he can endure it for three or four days, but over time, he will be hurt, so Zhao Hanzhang first revealed that he wanted to resettle the refugees, and he immediately agreed.

   Even if the piece of land she selected was favored by several people before, it had to be traded.

   But... Compared with Zhao Hanzhang, a fool knows what to choose.

   Zhao Hanzhang chose a place, the county chief was about to be sent to labor, but Zhao Hanzhang stopped him, "It's almost New Year's Eve, everyone has a hard time this year, so don't send labor, just hire someone directly."

"Please, please someone?"

   Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile, and said, "It happens to be money-for-work, so Nanyang Kingdom can still get this amount of money?"

   Yes, but it is impossible to put all the finances of a county here, especially when the spring is about to start, and there are many places to spend money.

   But the county magistrate would not refute Zhao Hanzhang's face for such a trivial matter, so he should take it down.

   As long as he doesn't pay for it.

   As soon as he returned to the county governor's office, Zhao Hanzhang issued an order of cash-for-work and began to recruit workers to build the house.

   In fact, winter is not suitable for building houses, the ground is frozen, and the foundation is difficult to dig.

  Not suitable is just an increase in difficulty, not impossible, they have to settle the refugees before the spring, and they can start a normal life after the spring.

"Children and women are the majority of the people in Yushantang, and there are also some elderly people and people with disabilities. It's better for them to be managed separately, so I decided to demarcate the area at the beginning," Zhao Hanzhang said, opening the drawing. He said to everyone, "This is a sketch drawn by Master Fu. Do you see anything else that needs to be added or modified?"

   Everyone said that the plan was very good, and they had nothing to add or modify.

   Zhao Hanzhang glanced at them, clicked on the sketch, and said, "Let's build it like this."

   also let her take a look at the capabilities of the officials of the Nanyang County Commandery. Zhao Hanzhang directly handed the task to Yin Sheng and others, and she and Fan Ying just folded their hands and occasionally came up with ideas.

  It is natural that things like recruiting workers cannot be done by officials like the county chief, and they are all ordered layer by layer and handed over to the officials.

Don't look at their low status, but they also know Zhao Hanzhang. She is so eye-catching when she enters the city, and as soon as she goes out in the past two days, the governor and the others will follow. Can see people.

   Zhao Hanzhang is so conspicuous that he will never forget it once he sees it.

   Therefore, Zhao Hanzhang, whose eyes were sore after approving the official document, wanted to make a private visit to see the recruitment, but as soon as the person approached, he was found, and the officials who were sitting in the recruitment immediately knelt on the ground.

   Zhao Hanzhang could only wave his hand to get them up, and then left after having a rough understanding of the recruitment process. There was no way, they all stammered when they spoke. If she stayed, she would not be working at the recruitment site today.

The incident of   's private visit through Weifu died prematurely, which made Zhao Hanzhang a little depressed.

  Ting He got out of nowhere, and said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Girl, they have secretly passed it on. Some time ago, the lady visited you in private, and the soldiers guarding the city gate saw you."

   is about her pretending to be a five-room girl.

   Zhao Hanzhang was speechless: "I have a good memory."

   She sighed, "I wanted to observe their ability to organize things up close, but I didn't expect to lose too famous."

  Fu Tinghan passed by her, stopped when she heard the words, tilted her head and said, "If you really want to go, just dress up."

   Zhao Hanzhang disliked it, "I just want to use the fragmented time to observe, not only to relax my eyes and brain, but also to collect some information, do I need to wear special makeup?"

   Observe for half an hour and make up for an hour?

   This is also putting the cart before the horse.

  Fu Tinghan said: "You have overestimated the ability of ordinary police officers in this era to recognize faces."

"Um?"

  Fu Tinghan took her to change clothes. The two of them changed into a set of patched sackcloth. When the cold wind poured in, Rao was as healthy as Zhao Hanzhang and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

   Not to mention Fu Tinghan, he grabbed his clothes and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

   Zhao Hanzhang followed dumbfoundedly, and when they both shrank their necks and stood in the queue, she still couldn't understand, she poked Fu Tinghan's back, "It's fine if I come, what are you doing here?"

   She is a provincial governor, and she can understand the public sentiment and official sentiment through private interviews.

  Fu Tinghan was trying to beat the cold with sleep. He opened his hazy eyes and said, "Didn't you call my budget back? Some people are sarcastic at me being unrealistic, so I'll check it out."

   Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Who is so hateful, dare to mock you?"

  Fu Tinghan glanced at her, didn't say who it was, but said: "Since we want to use Nanyang Kingdom as a template, we always have to do our best and solve as many problems as possible, so that other counties can have reference value."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "Okay, then we'll visit privately for a few days."

   Go back at night and deal with government affairs.

  The two waited in the queue with their necks shrunk, but Fu Tinghan was queuing up honestly, but Zhao Hanzhang refused to be honest and kept turning his head to look around.

Turning around, she noticed that someone was approaching, and when she turned her head, there was a young man standing next to her and Fu Tinghan. She was wondering, the team moved forward, Fu Tinghan slowly raised his heels to the person in front, and then stood where Fu Tinghan raised his foot. For a moment, the boy next to him also raised his foot. She was slow for a moment, and in that moment, he lifted his foot and inserted himself between her and Fu Tinghan, without any sense of disobedience, as if he had always been in the middle.

   Master!

   Zhao Hanzhang was amazed by the tsk tsk, and he was not annoyed. He raised his heels, and then stretched out his fingers and poked the opponent's shoulder, "Hey, brother, you cut in the queue."

   (end of this chapter)