Lin Shucheng was also standing to the side, his eyes asking in a questioning tone: Do you really want to expose the farm's affairs?

Lin Jinyue responded with her eyes: As long as the standard is met and a system contract is signed, there is no problem.

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

Moreover, there are quite a few people who meet the requirements now. Most of the people who fled famine along the way can sign contracts with that system.

Those men led by Chen Mazi from the next village were all qualified to sign the contract.

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

Otherwise, people from other villages would notice something was wrong with her family's grain.

They will definitely have doubts.

Right now, the best thing is for her to resolve the farmland issue.

If it's really impossible to farm here, then we can buy land from a farm and let the villagers farm in that space.

Lin Jinyue held a brief meeting with everyone. The purpose of the meeting was simple: to discuss how to proceed after the disaster.

Lin Jinyue's idea was simple: don't think too much about it, just let everything be restored.

The workshop definitely can't open for the next few days. There's no way around it; it's raining everywhere, and the mud is everywhere you step in. Traveling by sea is even more inconvenient.

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

The first thing to address is the issue of the farmers living on the farm.

The villagers could only live in the most basic wooden houses. Let alone a category 12 typhoon, even a slightly stronger wind could blow the houses apart.

Lin Jinyue thought for a moment and decided that she still needed to solve their accommodation problem first.

Lin Jinyue then said, "They are native to this area, so they must have experience in wind protection. Besides, with such heavy rain, it's not good for people to stay outside. Let's all squeeze in and make room for them so we can get through this together."

Lin Youcai was the first to speak, "Although they have signed indentures, Er Ya has the idea of ​​restoring their freedom."

“They also built Yunhe Village with us. If they are willing to settle down in Yunhe Village in the future, then we will be one family. When we encounter difficulties, we should support each other. My family has seven rooms, and we can free up five of them.”

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

Although the bamboo house swayed precariously in the strong wind, it held up.

Finally, Lin Jinyue also mentioned the six hundred taels of silver that Ji Zixuan and his group used to buy the land, which could all be used for the village's construction.

It's like losing chickens and ducks, and then having to compensate for the loss of chickens and ducks.

But it only happened once.

The remaining money was used to borrow money from everyone to buy bricks and tiles to build houses.

Those who raise chickens and ducks may need to build better houses, or they may want to build chicken coops inside the houses.

However, it is necessary to ensure the hygiene of the village.

If there was still extra money, Lin Jinyue decided to repair the 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 preparing to go home and discuss it with their families.

Lin Fugui went to find the villagers whose houses had been blown away.

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

Lin Youcai: "Er Ya, don't rush over. Let's go check it out after the rain has subsided."

Lin Jinyue glanced at the system's weather forecast and decided to check it again in the afternoon.

She needs to go back and change her clothes now.

It's absolutely freezing here.

Lin Jinyue also told them, "When the rain stops, come to my house for ginger soup."

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

There was a leg of mutton left from yesterday, so Lin Shucheng cooked a big pot of mutton soup to warm him up, adding chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, and black pepper.

Winter temperatures in Lingnan aren't too low, but with this raging storm, it's still around 10 degrees Celsius.

But this damp cold, the chill seemed to seep into every crevice of my body.

I still need to drink mutton soup to ward off the cold.

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

Lin Jinyue went outside and took a look.

Lin Fugui and his group are making arrangements for the villagers.

Lin Jinyue slaughtered two sheep from the farm, and each of the more than 300 people received a bowl of mutton soup.

Her family has ginger soup, but not much.

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

These are ginger seeds they bought a couple of days ago. They've only kept them for two days because they're too busy to plant them now.

These farmers had no grain to begin with, and the cakes had all been soaked in water and become soggy.

The villagers then took out their own stored grain.

The farmers were a little embarrassed, saying, "We...we can't pay it back..."

Lin Man and the others said, "We're all from the same village. Er Ya said we should all work together to overcome this difficult time."

Lin Youcai asked them, "Look at that, the crops have all collapsed, how can they survive?"

Wang San and the others were experienced farmers, so they said, "Yes, definitely. We'll eat first and then go get it. We need to do it early, drain the water first, and spray pesticides. It should be ready in a couple of days."

Hearing their conversation, Lin Jinyue felt much more at ease.

At least you can still farm here.

Looking at the crops that had collapsed, Lin Jinyue knew that the yield would definitely be reduced.

The rabbit hutch in Lin Fugui's house was designed by Lin Jinyue, and the drainage system was quite good. The rabbits were fine, and the piglets were also doing well.

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

The chickens and ducks looked like wilted eggplants, huddled in a corner, completely listless.

Jiang Yun, along with her dozen or so apprentices, said to them, "Clean it up first, and try to find a way to treat it."

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