Xia Daohua has transmigrated.
There’s a gaping hole in the back of her head — who did it?
Good news: The supermarket she worked so hard to build has come with her!
Bad news: The c...
We have to do something, we can’t let the man fight alone in the front line!”
The female relatives nodded in agreement and said that they would hit wherever Wang pointed without hesitation.
Wang smiled and looked around at everyone present. When everyone was silent and their eyes were focused on her, she slowly said:
"I was thinking that we should build a few more soup kitchens.
The porridge can’t be too watery, or people will starve to death, and a good thing will turn into a bad thing; but it can’t be too thick, or people will be too full and idle, which will easily lead to trouble. "
Wang said a lot, and all the women in the family agreed to go back and open porridge stalls.
Everyone discussed and decided on a rough range, stipulating which porridge stall could be opened in which area.
This will avoid uneven distribution, where there are too many porridge stalls in one place and none in another.
Afterwards, Wang proposed buying some grain at a fair price, as opening the government granaries to release grain required approval from higher authorities. Although Kyoto wasn't far away, the round trip would delay her departure for several days.
A few days was enough for some refugees to starve to death.
So Wang decided to ask County Magistrate Yang to send officials to Kyoto to ask for imperial decree, while she would buy some food from a few grain stores out of her own pocket to fill the gap.
Of course, the price cannot be too high.
The women from several grain stores didn't dare to say a word, and their faces suddenly became extremely bad.
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Good night, sweet dreams, see you tomorrow. Love you, (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ