She sniffed, suppressing her tears, and gave a soft "hmm" with a thick nasal tone.
She was a servant, and the master treated them very well, so she thought about how much money the master could earn. But when she thought about the villagers of Shanshui Village, they were only a little freer than they had been living on the estate. Their food, clothing, housing, and transportation were almost the same. If it weren't for the master, but someone like her, the estate owner, the villagers of Shanshui Village would probably be living the same miserable life as they had before.
The villagers of Shanshui Village are very lucky; they were especially fortunate to have come along. Otherwise, otherwise...
The men remained silent. They realized their boss had considered so much; indeed, the boss was the boss! Always thinking ahead of them!
"Madam is right, everyone in the village is doing well." Feng Da said with deep feeling.
Putting aside the major ones, just last time they went out, if it weren't for the fact that everyone in the village was well-fed, strong, and worked together, they would have lost their lives there.
Don't even think about bringing back the money from selling the medicinal herbs.
Hong Mancang was thinking about the future: "The villagers can sell kudzu root. They need to pull carts to sell kudzu root. Once they earn money, they will stock up on the goods. If they need to pull carts, they will need more people. In the future, it will be safer for us to travel and sell medicinal herbs."
Shui Qing nodded, agreeing with the group's extended ideas.
Hong Daniu, the oldest among them, was clearly uneasy upon hearing "the world is in chaos," and asked nervously, "Can the world get any more chaotic than it is now?"
It's been almost half a year since the flood, and things are very chaotic now. However, I heard from Manku and Mancang that the last group of bandits has been caught and taken away by the yamen runners. They are being arrested in batches, so even if things get chaotic later, it shouldn't be worse than it is now, right?
Shui Qing knew that things would only get more chaotic, and might even remain chaotic for many years, but she couldn't say it.
He then smiled faintly and said, "I hope the world will be at peace."
"It definitely will!" the people present said confidently.
The country has only been established for over thirty years, and the new emperor has only been on the throne for a little over a year. The flood was only in their area; how could it possibly affect the entire world?
However, why is it that even though this small area has been flooded, the new emperor hasn't been able to properly resettle the affected people...? Even if it wasn't properly resettled, there should at least be some measures taken. If the disaster victims had been properly resettled, the current chaos wouldn't even exist...
No one knew what the emperor, high above, was doing or thinking, nor did they know whether the officials below were outwardly compliant but inwardly defiant. But in any case, the disaster-stricken people certainly did not receive any benefit whatsoever!
Let's wait and see; maybe it really is the local officials who are incompetent.
It's normal that the emperor was far away and didn't know.
"Mother! Something terrible has happened!"
"Brother Changlin is back! And he's injured!"
Fan Jiang rushed in, not even bothering to wipe the sweat from his brow, and quickly pulled Shui Qing towards the old village chief's house.
Upon hearing this, Shuiqing quickly asked, "Has anyone gone to invite Uncle Ding and Aunt Ding?"
She's not a doctor; she doesn't know how to clean, bandage, or apply medicine to wounds. Notifying the Ding family is the right thing to do!
"Uncle Wu went to invite her, Mother. Brother Changlin said that the Prince of Yan rebelled a few days ago, and the world is in chaos!"
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