"Why do you care whether we can grow crops or not? As long as we reclaim the land, we will have a household registration, isn't that enough?" said another refugee.
They are all refugees, and they know better than anyone how important household registration is to them.
They don't want to care whether the wasteland can be cultivated or not, as long as they are given household registration.
This is their only wish.
Listening to their conversation, Hu Yuhao explained the method of making fertilizer.
"Don't worry about the fertilizer. The adults have already provided a method. For now, you just need to follow the adults' method to open up the wasteland. As for the fertilizer, whether it succeeds or not, your household registration will definitely be processed."
Ji Xiangfeng spoke to everyone again.
"Is this true? If so, we really need to cultivate more land."
"Yes, if there is fertilizer, these wastelands can be used to grow crops. In this way, won't we become citizens of Heshan County?"
"It should be true. Didn't you hear what he said just now? It was the county magistrate who said that."
"The county magistrate wouldn't lie to us, right? Besides, he doesn't have to."
"Who is the county magistrate? He is the most senior official in Heshan County. Besides, didn't we hear about this from the temple man before? This county magistrate is a very important person. How could he lie to us refugees?"
"That's right. Anyway, I believe in the county magistrate."
"......"
The more they talked, the more excited these refugees became.
Thinking about having a household registration, they felt relieved.
In this way, they will have a place that belongs to them in Heshan County.
Listening to their discussions, Hu Yuhao felt more at ease.
In fact, Hu Yuhao was also very happy that their Heshan County had such a diligent and people-loving county magistrate.
I'm glad I can be with Zhang Feimo...
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On the other side, in Huashan Temple.
This is the largest of the three temples and also the one with the most refugees.
Dong Sujia has been in this temple since yesterday and today.
There was no way. There were too many patients and she, as a doctor, could not take care of them all.
After Zhang Feimo came out, she quickly put her mind to it.
However, the old lady Li in front of her was not like that.
She lowered her head, came close to Dong Sujia and asked in a low voice:
"Little girl, if you ask me, the county magistrate is really nice. I originally thought that he had no interest in you, but then I noticed that when he came out, I saw him turn around and stare at you quietly for a while."
This is true, Mrs. Li did see it.
Speaking of this Mrs. Li, she is also a kind-hearted person.
Compared to other refugees, she is considered lucky.
After all, she had fled all the way and her family was still together.
There are only a few families like this in the entire temple.
Her two sons are extremely filial to her and she doesn't need to worry about anything.
Look, you still have the mind to meddle in other people's affairs.
Especially Dong Sujia, she liked this girl at first sight.
She only gave birth to two pregnant daughters, and she dreamed of having a well-behaved and sensible daughter.
Earlier, she saw Dong Sujia staring at Zhang Feimo in a daze, but Zhang Feimo's eyes were always on these refugees.
It seemed as if he didn't notice Dong Sujia's gaze.
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