"It's nothing, you can go back and rest first." If they stay here, do they still need Sun to serve them?
"Yes, sisters, take your leave." The young ladies were afraid of making their half-brother unhappy, so they left very quickly.
Zhao Yongqian sighed, stayed at home with his daughter for a while, and didn't go out again until after dinner.
It's getting dark.
People who were working nearby came back one after another.
The Zhao Family Fortress can now accommodate nearly 10,000 people. As the fortress is too small to accommodate all the people, a wall was built outside and earthen houses were built inside.
But among so many people, the elderly, women, children, etc. accounted for 30%, and the other 4,000 were formed into a militia.
Most of the militiamen were previously tenant farmers with varying degrees of quality. They needed to be trained for a long time by the surviving troops, and then go out to find supplies, clear monsters, patrol the territory, etc., and did not participate in construction work.
Therefore, there is simply not enough disposable labor.
The earthen house was under construction on and off for half a year and was only recently completed.
Then we started preparing for winter, looking for quilts and cutting wood...
As for medicinal herbs, they have no shortage of them, and even have very abundant stocks.
Zhao saved the Xinglin Kang family from the very beginning. The Kang family had been practicing medicine for generations. In the spring, they led the people to the mountains to collect herbs and stockpiled a lot of medicinal materials for Zhao.
When Zhao Lingfeng saw Zhao Yongqian, he asked about his son anxiously, "Yongjin left at the same time as you. Fushui County is closer than Pingli County. Why hasn't he returned yet..."
Fushui County is close to Changshan County, and is separated from Mo County by two county towns.
Zhao Lingfeng was worried that something might have happened to his son.
Isn't it said that father and son are connected by heart?
Fushui County boundary marker.
At this time, Zhao Yongjin's hands were tied with hemp ropes, and he felt a pulling sensation around his waist. He was being escorted on the road by a group of soldiers.
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