Lin Shucheng also stood aside and began to ask with his eyes: Do you really want to expose the truth of the farm?

Lin Jinyue also responded with her eyes: As long as you can meet the standards and sign the system contract, there will be no problem.

Now she can get people to sign contracts and take them to the farm.

Moreover, there are still quite a few people who can meet the requirements. Basically, those who have fled here can sign a contract with that system.

Even the people led by Chen Mazi from the neighboring village are qualified to sign the contract.

The only troublesome thing is how to find a legitimate and reasonable purchasing channel for these grains.

Otherwise, people from other villages would discover that there was something wrong with her food.

There will definitely be doubts.

The best thing right now is that she can solve the problem of farmland.

If it is not possible to farm here, we can buy land from farms and let the villagers farm there.

Lin Jinyue simply held a meeting with everyone. The purpose of this meeting was relatively simple, which was to discuss what to do after the disaster.

Lin Jinyue’s idea is very simple. Don’t think too much and just let everything go smoothly.

The shop will definitely not be open these days. There is no other way. It is raining everywhere, and there is mud everywhere. It is even more inconvenient to walk on the sea road.

Business over there will be temporarily suspended for a few days until the weather clears up.

The first issues to be addressed are those farmers living on the farms.

Farmers can only live in the simplest wooden houses. Not to mention a level 12 typhoon, even a slightly stronger wind can blow the houses apart.

Lin Jinyue thought about it and decided that she had to solve their accommodation problem first.

Lin Jinyue said, "They were born and raised here, so they must have experience in windbreaks. Besides, it's not good for people to live outside in such heavy rain. Let's all squeeze in and make some houses for them to live in. We can tide over this difficult time together."

Lin Youcai was the first to express his opinion, "Although they have signed a contract to sell themselves, Erya wants to restore their freedom."

"They are also building Yunhe Village with us. If they are willing to settle in our Yunhe Village in the future, then we are a family. When we encounter difficulties at this time, we should support each other. My house has seven rooms, and we can spare five."

Lin Youcai spoke, and every household in the village said they wanted to vacate a few rooms.

Although the bamboo house was shaken by the strong wind, it finally stood firm.

Finally, Lin Jinyue also mentioned the 10,000 taels of silver that Ji Zixuan and his friends used to buy the land, and all of this money could be used for village construction.

For example, if the chickens and ducks are gone, we need to compensate for the loss.

It only happened this once.

The remaining money will be lent to everyone first to buy bricks and tiles to build houses.

Those who raise chickens and ducks may need to build the house better, or build the chicken coop inside the house when building it.

We need to ensure the hygiene of the village.

If there is extra money, Lin Jinyue decides to build a road.

She has already figured out how to make cement.

Lin Jinyue said to them: "I'll go check out the situation outside first."

Everyone is ready to go home and discuss it with their families.

Lin Fugui went to look for the farmers whose houses were blown away.

When Lin Jinyue was about to leave, she was stopped.

Lin Youcai: "Erya, don't rush over. Wait until the rain stops before going to take a look."

Lin Jinyue took a look at the weather forecast on the system and decided to wait until the afternoon to check again.

She had to go back and change her clothes now.

It's really cold here.

Lin Jinyue also said to them: "When the rain stops, come to my house to drink ginger soup."

After leaving these words, Lin Jinyue and her father hurried back.

There was still a leg of mutton left from yesterday, so Lin Shucheng cooked a big pot of mutton soup to ward off the cold, adding chili peppers, shiitake peppers and pepper.

The temperature in Lingnan in winter is not too low. Even in this stormy day, it's still ten degrees.

It’s just that this damp and cold air seems to penetrate every pore and drill into the body.

You still have to drink mutton soup to drive away the cold.

By the afternoon, the wind was still strong outside, but the rain had stopped.

Lin Jinyue went outside to take a look.

Lin Fugui and his men were making arrangements for the farmers.

Lin Jinyue slaughtered two sheep from the farm. There were more than 300 people, and everyone could get a bowl of mutton soup.

She has ginger soup at home, but not much.

However, Lin Fugui's family planned to grow ginger, so he immediately brought some ginger soup.

These are the ginger seeds they bought two days ago, but they are too busy now and have no time to plant them, so they have only kept them for two days.

These farmers had no food to begin with, and the cakes were soaked in water.

The villagers took out their own stored grain.

The farmers were embarrassed and said, "We, we have no way to return it..."

Lin Man and the others said, "We are all from the same village. Erya said that we should all work together to overcome the difficulties."

Lin Youcai asked them, "Look, the crops have collapsed. Can we still survive?"

Wang San and his friends were all experienced farmers, so they said, "Of course we can. We'll do it after we eat. We have to do it early. We need to drain the water first and apply pesticides. It should be ready in two days."

Lin Jinyue felt relieved after hearing their conversation.

At least we can still farm here.

Lin Jinyue looked at the crops that had fallen over and knew that the yield would definitely be reduced.

The rabbit hutch in Lin Fugui's house was designed by Lin Jinyue. The drainage system is also well-made, so the rabbits are fine and the piglets are also doing well.

Chicken and duck pens surrounded by bamboo fences are not very good.

The chickens and ducks looked like eggplants hit by frost, huddled in a corner, looking lifeless.

Jiang Yun brought her dozen or so apprentices and said to them, "Wipe it clean first and think of a way to treat it."

Speaking of which, when Jiang Yun and Lin Jinyue were preparing to lead the villagers in the breeding industry, she began to write a book on veterinary medicine according to her memory.

Lin Jinyue and Lin Xueqing both like small animals. When they were young, they had a cat that got sick and could not be saved at the pet hospital. So they went to the Chinese medicine hospital to find an old doctor who cured the kitten.

Jiang Yun began to study veterinary medicine.

She worked hard and basically knew all those books by heart.

Jiang Yun was busy with a few young apprentices.

Lin Jinyue looked around to see the situation in the workshop.

For example, Muwufang is still okay. All kinds of pens and soaps are made and shipped to the city for sale on the same day.

But the problem with the winery is bigger.

There was no time to put the wine away, as it was all in wooden barrels and there was no place to put it.

It was just a simple fence.

Those fences had been swept away to who knows where by the tornado.

The wine barrels lay on the ground in a disorderly manner, most of them were cracked, and some were probably blown away by the wind.

Less than one third remains.

This wine was brewed the day before yesterday and was prepared for Ji Zixuan.

At that time, it was agreed that the minimum quantity would be 300 barrels per month. Taking the staff and materials into consideration, Lin Jinyue provided 100 barrels of wine every ten days, 20 barrels of each of the five flavors.

When Lin Jinyue turned around, she saw Ji Zixuan with a shocked look on his face.

She was a little embarrassed: "Well, the wine seems...how about I make more in the second half of the month?"

Ji Zixuan suddenly fell to the ground, "It's over... It's over..."

"This, this batch of wine, I promised that gentleman..."