Xiao Jingzhou plans to leave the city tomorrow, and it will take time to reach his destination.
This time in between is reserved for Jiang Zhenyu to prepare things.
Jiang Zhenyu searched the Internet for a long time and found that it was impractical to prepare rice and noodles.
No one could cook for the refugees, and some of them didn't even have pots.
The easiest way to provide disaster relief in modern times is instant noodles.
Jiang Zhenyu ordered 20,000 boxes of instant noodles in one go.
Not only did they sell out all the instant noodles in Lingyun City.
Even the instant noodle warehouse in the neighboring city transferred all the goods to her.
She plans to put instant noodles at the first stop so that people can eat enough before they travel.
You need something to fill your stomach on the road.
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She placed an order for steamed buns, flatbreads, and compressed biscuits.
With these things, it is enough to get to the next stop.
Xiao Jingzhou told her that there were five sites in total.
The same procedure was followed at the second stop.
At the third stop, she planned to let Xiao Jingzhou set up more pots.
Let the people fleeing famine eat a meal of rice soaked in water with some sausages in it, and eat some salty food to replenish their strength.
Carrying the compressed biscuits with you, you rush to the fourth stop.
When the refugees arrive at the fourth stop, they will be closer to Zhiyi City.
It was also the first grain stored by Xiao Jingzhou.
Jiang Zhenyu quickly took out his hands now, which were the potatoes from the farm.
Boiled potatoes not only fill your stomach, but also carry you to the fifth station.
As for the fifth stop, it is not her responsibility.
Xiao Jingzhou asked Yang Jin to arrange people to pick them up and arranged for soldiers to make pancakes at the fifth station.
Each person was given a cake, and after eating, they headed straight into the city.
After Jiang Zhenyu placed the order, he asked Zhang Bo to take the potatoes to the logistics park.
Then, she sent a message to Zhao Yue, asking her to prepare some regular medicines.
Headaches, brain fever, colds, and emergency wound treatment are all arranged.
At the same time, Jiang Zhenyu did not forget that it was mid-March.
The weather in the north is not yet getting hot.
She found a wholesale clothing market.
There are not only clothes here, but also a large number of shoes.
She placed an order for thermal clothing and fitness shoes.
It is always better to wear warm clothes inside rather than clothes that expose your buttocks.
As for the Zulijian shoes, she couldn't choose them by size, so she could only buy the one-size-fits-all version for men and women.
It is better to tie your shoelaces if they are long or to walk in slippers if they are short than to hurt your feet by walking barefoot.
After Jiang Zhenyu finished these things, he contacted Xiao Jingzhou.
She said, "Bring an excavator, and if there is no pond nearby, dig it on the spot for me."
Mineral water alone is just a drop in the bucket.
Using ponds to preserve water sources so that refugees passing by can have water to drink is the long-term solution.
Jiang Zhenyu thought about it, but still felt uneasy.
She said, “You guys rush to the first stop and send more people over.
I'm worried that too many people will cause trouble, and too few people will make it difficult to manage. ”
"Don't worry about food. I'm rich now and have money to buy!"
Xiao Jingzhou couldn't help laughing at the last sentence.
He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I know you have money now."
"Don't worry, I won't save any money on this matter."
Xiao Jingzhou also had concerns, but he was not worried about spending money.
Before returning to Dajingchao, he left a bank card for Jiang Zhenyu.
According to Su Hang, the money in there was enough to support ten Zhiyi cities for three years.
Xiao Jingzhou lived in the 21st century for a period of time and had some understanding of prices.
He was worried that enemy spies would sneak into Zhiyi City.
It seems that he still needs to find a way to make it easier to manage the refugees, or at least reduce the chances of enemy troops infiltrating.
Potatoes and medicines were sent to ancient times first, and Jiang Zhenyu asked Xiao Jingzhou to distribute the medicines along the way.
Mineral water, instant noodles, bread, steamed buns, and ham followed closely behind.
Finally, clothes and shoes are given.
Xiao Jingzhou changed his mind temporarily and led two thousand troops out of the city.
When he arrived at the second stop, he put Shen Lan down and dug the pond.
It took two days of fast riding to reach the first stop.
He took out all the remaining food in the space.
When the people saw the flag with the word "Xiao" on it, they stood there in a daze and dared not move forward.
The surname of the Dajing country.
But they had just been expelled by the Dajing Army and had to go back.
But the instant noodles on the table are so delicious.
When the refugees smelled the scent, they wondered if they had reached heaven.
Hungry refugees, don’t even think about eating delicious instant noodles.
Even for a bowl of rice, one can fight hard and bleed.
Xiao Jingzhou held the megaphone and said, "I am blessed by the gods and have come here to take the people home."
When everyone heard Xiao Jingzhou's words and saw the soldier with a knife, they looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Crown Prince? Didn't I hear that he was deposed by the Emperor?"
"But if it weren't for the Crown Prince, who would dare to hang the Xiao character flag so openly?"
"Look at the armor of those soldiers, it's not ordinary stuff!
Even from such a distance, I still find the iron armor dazzling. ”
"No matter what, I want to be a well-fed ghost! I don't care if he is a prince or an emperor, as long as I give him food, I can call him daddy or ancestor!"
The people began to loot, and Lu Chen hurried to maintain order.
"Don't rush, line up!"
“All of them!”
"Those who don't line up will be killed!"
When the people saw the soldiers drawing their swords, they dared not move, for fear of being killed by a single blow.
What I am more afraid of is that the person in front of me will not give me food.
For a moment, people rushed to line up in a long queue.
The team quickly stretched out for a mile.
The people were served hot noodles and had pieces of cloth stuffed into their hands.
"What is this for?"
Lu Chen demonstrated it to them.
Then the soldiers placed steamed buns, flatbreads and mineral water on the table.
Warm clothes and shoes were placed on the ground.
Lu Chen picked up beans and put them into the cloth bag.
He held up a megaphone and said, "When you are full, come and line up to get your food."
"If you are sick, there are doctors nearby. Just go and see them. They will not charge you a penny!"
"Don't take too much, next stop is food!"
People ate instant noodles and their tongues and faces turned red from the burning sensation, but they were reluctant to spit out the noodles.
The people at the back of the line heard that there was something else to take.
There was food at the next stop, and a big smile appeared on his dirty face.
Many of the people, who had experienced expulsion, hunger, and illness, began to sob when they saw the scene before them.
"Niuniu, it would be great if you were still alive. If there really are gods, I hope you are in heaven and the gods will treat you well."
"Dad, Mom, I can survive now. Our Wang family has finally survived!"
“Woo woo woo, it’s delicious!”
The first group of refugees who had enough food received food.
Started to be curious about warm clothes and shoes.
I can understand the shoes, but I don’t understand the clothes at all.
Fortunately, Xiao Jingzhou had made plans early and asked the soldiers to make a scarecrow and put a set of warm clothes on it.
This way, even a child can understand it.
Several women gathered together, chattering.
"So this is a piece of clothing! So soft!"
"Yes, I have been doing needlework for many years, but this is the first time I have touched such good material."
"Could this really be something from heaven?"
"If we put on the clothes of heaven, can we become Chang'e and fly to the sky?"
"You wish!"
The people, having eaten and drunk their fill, are ready to set off for the next stop.
Before leaving, an old man walked up to Xiao Jingzhou and knelt down with a thud.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving the people from danger."
The old man's eyes were cloudy, but with a hint of determination: "Your Highness, you will definitely be a good monarch in the future."
"I, the common people, pray that Your Highness will have a peaceful life and a prosperous era."
The old man was obviously a scholar. Xiao Jingzhou wanted to help him up, but he saw the refugees around him kneeling down and kowtow to him.
"Your Highness, live a thousand years!"
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