Zhou Xun laughed heartily.
"elder brother."
Duan Wangshu carefully read his son's account and then realized the danger involved.
They didn't even look at them.
Refugees like Wang Wu were plunged into deep despair.
Even if you farm at home, you wouldn't work eleven hours a day, would you?
Even the old donkeys and mules in the village need to rest.
Chen Qingshan said calmly, "Wang Wu, you've been spouting nonsense in front of the adults! Very well!"
From now on, I will work eleven hours a day and reduce my meals from three to two.
One steamed bun for each person!
The surrounding refugees seemed stunned.
"Die, Wang Wu! This is all your fault! If you hadn't run away, how could we have fought for eleven hours straight? People would have died! Kill him!!"
"People will die! Aaaaaaah!"
Chen Xian stood to the side and smiled.
Zhou Xun said angrily, "Brother, you don't know, there's a plague in the county town now, it's all caused by some corrupt officials. I'm going to report them to the higher-ups about this."
Seeing the refugees working so enthusiastically, Duan Wangshu asked with slight doubt, "Lord Zhou, are you sure you don't need to take the refugees away?"
Zhou Xun waved his hand: "Let's leave it for now and use it to help the village repair the roads. Consider it a way to make use of waste."
Everyone nodded.
Shi Lang sighed and said, "Almost none of the refugees here are good. Strangely, there are very few women and children as young as a few years old. As for the things recorded in the books, in order to have enough to eat, many horrors and ethical taboos have been forgotten."
For these people, simply making them work is a relief in itself.
Zhou Xun turned around and said calmly, "I need to return to the Yingzhou prefectural government office immediately to speak with the prefect about this matter. What Lu Chao did absolutely cannot be left unresolved."
As he spoke, he bowed to the crowd and left with his entourage.
Duan Wangshu said calmly, "Village head, since you have the ability to protect yourself, then we will leave first."
"Son, let's go."
Shi Lang calmly replied, "Using labor instead of disaster relief is a very good idea. I understand. Thank you."
The refugees knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly!
"Don't go, sir! Save us! We're all good people!"
Shi Lang said with a smile, "Don't be too anxious, I will definitely come over in a few days..."
"Ah...Sir!"
Of the dozens of people, only the attendants were temporarily left behind; the rest of the yamen runners left.
The refugees trembled with fear.
Damn it, even the yamen runners have been dismissed now.
My life is over!
Chicken Feather began solemnly to shout, "Come, repeat after me, our doctrine: I am guilty, I am willing to atone for my sins, the purpose of my life is to atone for my sins!"
The displaced people, caught up in the riots, began to mutter numbly.
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