The water supply is a link that helps the victims. If used well, it can not only increase the population of Qingshan Prefecture several times, but also allow the economy to recover slowly and make Qingshan Prefecture richer.

Although Qingshan Prefecture is poor nowadays, there are still some rich families, but the majority of the population is still poor.

Therefore, honeycomb coal is sold for two cents in Qingshan Prefecture, regardless of whether the person is rich or poor. The price seems to be very low, but when the quantity is small and then increased, Mengyue will not necessarily suffer a loss.

At this time, in order to keep warm and survive in the winter, people would sell their money, and the currency could be circulated.

In addition, as long as honeycomb coal is transported to the capital or the Jiangnan region, the price of honeycomb coal will naturally rise as the transportation cost increases. Even if it is one or six pieces per piece, there will still be many people buying it.

After all, looking at the entire Zhou Dynasty, there are quite a few wealthy families. What's more, for the truly wealthy families, they would not care about such a small amount of money at all, so there is naturally no need to worry about not being able to sell it. However, Mengyue would not talk about these issues.

After all, no matter how much she said, the villagers didn't understand. Besides, honeycomb coal was her own idea and had nothing to do with other villagers. There was no need for her to explain it to everyone.

However, only ten people were selected from all seven villages. After hearing Dazhu's words, they were all deeply moved.

They didn't think Mengyue was making money from them, but rather felt that Mengyue was trying every possible way to help them.

At one time, many people said that they did not want to be paid to work at his house, as long as they had a meal.

Because everyone thought that Mengyue had helped everyone so much, if they did not support her in her actions, they would be too ungrateful.

Mengyue watched helplessly as everyone's attitude changed, but she was still relieved in her heart, because she was not just giving blindly and was willing to help some ungrateful people.

Mengyue saw that the discussion was getting louder and louder, and more and more people were clearly saying that mining coal and making honeycomb coal were free, and it seemed that the situation was about to get out of control.

"Ahem, everybody, be quiet."

The villagers who were expressing their determination loudly, when the people in front heard Mengyue's words, they immediately fell silent, and the people behind were confused as to why.

However, when he saw that the people in front of him were silent, he also stopped. In a moment, the crowd of more than 300 people were as quiet as chickens.

"Today, I, Mengyue, declare once again that the coal mine belongs to my family. Working here is different from building a reservoir or digging a river, but I can assure you that the treatment and other things will not change. So please stop saying things like you don't want money. After all, I want to make money from the honeycomb coal I make, and maybe you will want to buy some too."

"But……"

Someone wanted to say something, but was stopped by Meng Yue. It was enough for her to know that none of the villagers she helped were ungrateful. She didn't want to say anything else.

"Okay, everyone knows the uses and advantages of honeycomb briquettes. Winter is coming in less than two months. We need to make enough honeycomb briquettes in a limited time. Time is of the essence, so let's get started."

"good!"

More than three hundred people answered at the same time, their voices so loud that they could be heard from far away, making the people who were repairing the reservoir think that something had happened.