The war did not last long; it finally ended three days later, and the soldiers returned one by one.
...
However, there were also many wounded.
Coupled with the shortage of food, a sense of sorrow permeated the entire military camp.
"Grandma, has the military rations still not arrived?"
"Reporting to the General, we have not received any news so far. It is said that the ice and snow have not melted, and the journey is very difficult..."
"Hmm, what should we do then? We can't just sit here and wait to die, can we? Go and urge them on..."
Although the weather hasn't changed much over time, the freezing temperatures are no longer as intense as before, though they haven't improved.
Faced with this kind of weather, everyone felt quite helpless.
Luo Yunhe looked at the weather outside, her brows furrowed tightly, because this year's cold snap was far too severe, and almost no one was prepared.
Moreover, if someone dies during the late spring cold snap, a major crisis will definitely follow once the weather returns to normal.
Natural disasters and man-made calamities are the most unpredictable things.
This situation persisted until nearly April, when the weather gradually began to improve.
The weather had just started to warm up when villagers from all over rushed into the fields.
Luo Yunhe was also very anxious, so he went for a walk around the field.
The cold weather caused the crops to grow very slowly. Although they didn't die, their condition wasn't very good.
He toured all the vineyards, orchards, apricot groves, and other places.
Things that had used the potions from her system did indeed grow very quickly, but other crops didn't.
Luo Yunhe was powerless to do anything about it.
After all, the whole country is in this state, and he can't possibly manage everything, so he can only watch silently.
Around the middle of April, the dental implants slowly began to recover and grow.
However, this weather change was not over yet. By June, when the cool season was almost over, the weather turned hot.
In previous years, the grain would have already been harvested by this time, but this year is different. First, it was cold, and now, the weather is very hot, and the fields are almost parched.
When there's no other way, the people have to stay in the fields every day, constantly watering the plants, just in case their year's harvest is ruined.
Luo Yunhe was not surprised. He instructed all the workers to carry buckets of water to the fields almost every day to irrigate them, ensuring that the crops in the fields would not lack water, even if the wine was not being brewed.
In August, the weather finally cooled down, allowing everyone to breathe a sigh of relief. It was around this time that my younger brother's crops were finally harvested.
However, the harvest was not ideal; it was barely enough to make ends meet, and even the amount of grain handed over to the government was not much.
Many ordinary people are devastated, lamenting that after a year of hard work, they have ended up like this, and they are all very upset.
Luo Yunhe's winery was doing well, because he had a habit of stockpiling grain, so each warehouse was filled with a large amount of grain, which could be used at this time.
However, in September, Luo Yunhe received a letter.
That was on his way back from the temple, the 12th time he had visited it this year.
A man in black suddenly appeared around him, dropped the letter, and hurriedly left.
At first he was a little confused, but when he opened the letter and saw its contents, he frowned deeply.
The content above is very simple, just one sentence and one address.
He couldn't understand the contents no matter how many times he looked at it, so he simply threw the letter into a corner and didn't pay it any mind.
This year's harvest of fruits and grapes was not very good, so we didn't make a lot of these things. Fortunately, the things we made before can make up for it.
This would prevent the distillery from struggling to survive.
Luo Family Winery has been struggling to stay afloat this year, but other wineries haven't been so lucky.
In order to win back the hearts of the people, they took out the little grain they had hoarded and distributed it to the people without taking a penny, hoping that the people would remember their kindness.
But they forgot that their distillery also needed food. By the time they realized this, the food was already gone, forcing them to close their distillery.
Luo Yunhe went to the yamen (government office).
Because some people in the prison are constantly clamoring to see me.
Some of these people were assassins, and others were people who wanted to sabotage his shop. They were all arrested and sent to prison, so Luo Yunhe stopped managing them.
When he first learned who was behind it all, he simply smiled. After all, those people seemed far too trusting, so easily apprehended. He realized he was still too naive, so he put the matter out of his mind.
Life in the yamen isn't very good these days, and with so many prisoners being fed by the Guan family, the yamen staff came to inform Luo Yunhe about the alcohol incident.
He also brought ten bags of rice with him, which were all intended as gifts for the government.
When he arrived at the prison and saw those people, he frowned slightly. In just a few months, they had become skin and bones.
"Boss Luo, this year has been incredibly difficult. The government can't afford to support so many people. What do you think we should do with them?"
Luo Yunhe glanced at them indifferently, "Isn't this easy to handle? Whoever harmed them like this, just let them out to find those people!"
The constable frowned deeply upon hearing this: "We're just worried that if we release them, they'll cause you trouble."
Luo Yunhe found the other person's words to be very reasonable. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and walked up to these people to look at them.
"Do you want to go out?"
Those people were already exhausted, and when they heard his words, they slowly raised their heads to look at him.
“You lot wanted to kill me, and you were all paid to do this job, but in the end I took you all down, and the other party didn’t even come to ransom you. They didn’t even care about you. Don’t you have any resentment in your hearts?”
The government has supported you for so long; you should be grateful. After all, if people didn't do bad things, how could they end up like this? So you should go find those who encouraged you to do bad things; they're living the high life outside and turning a deaf ear to your plight.
If I were you, the first thing I'd do after I got out of here is find them. Not only should I demand compensation for emotional distress, but also a substantial sum of money, at least enough to make ends meet, right?
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