Reborn Nongmen's little lucky wife

Chapter 65 Tianfu County

When the scribe heard this, his face became a little colder. After registering the information on the household register, he handed him a sign made of bamboo with a number on it, and waved his hand: "Go to the side to get something, the next one. !"

Gu Dashan hurriedly took the sign, took back his household registration paper, divorce papers, and posts from Qi's house. After receiving these things in the inner pocket of his shirt, he took Gu Jinan to the side to pick up the things.

The yamen at the table next to them looked at their bamboo brand and gave them half a catty of grain and an old quilt: "After the clothes are distributed, only the quilt is left, take it if you want it, or put it down if you don't want it, and the grain can be picked up every day. half a pound."

"Hey, I got it, thank you bro." Gu Dashan said, took the food to Gu Jin'an, hugged the old quilt, pushed the crowd away, and waited for the third grandfather and the others in the distance.

Although half a catty of grain is small, Gu Dashan is already very satisfied that he can receive half a catty of grain every day.

But many victims were very angry. They took the half catty of food and questioned the government officials who distributed it: "We have 23 people in our family, and you only give half a catty of food. How can we live?!"

In ancient times, parents lived together regardless of the family, and many were three generations living in the same house. A family of dozens of people ate half a catty of grain a day, which was simply not enough.

The yamen can ignore them, seeing their clamor, call the guards to patrol, drag those who refuse to obey, and beat them violently.

After hitting dozens of dissatisfied victims, the other victims calmed down and did not dare to complain.

A quarter of an hour later, the third grandfather and the others also received food and old quilts and squeezed out of the queue.

Gu Dashan took Gu Jinan to greet him: "third uncle, second brother Luo, everyone has received their things."

Everyone in Gujia Village called Father Luo Uncle Luo or Big Brother Luo. Only Gu Dashan knew that Father Luo had a brother in his hometown, but Father Luo had a bad relationship with the people in his hometown. When he said that he had an older brother, others called him Big Brother Luo, but he didn't correct him. Over the years, everyone called him that.

The third grandpa nodded to Father Luo: "I got it, let's go back."

The women of several families are still waiting in the grass huts in the suburbs. Now the suburbs are full of disaster victims, and there are people from major tooth shops running around in the suburbs. There are many people with bad thoughts. They have been out for a few hours and are very worried about their homes people.

Qin Sanlang did not go back with them, but stayed to continue to inquire about the news.

Qin Sanlang has a kung fu, and he went to find news all the way to escape the desert. Several families no longer worried that he would have an accident, so they did not stop him from going, but helped Qin Lao bring things back to the grass hut in the suburbs. .

After half an hour, they returned to the suburbs.

Today's suburbs are full of this kind of low grass sheds that are bundled with branches and lengthened thatch. The grass shed is only about half a person's height. To enter the grass shed, you need to bend down.

The straw huts of several families were behind the large straw huts, and they bypassed the straw huts and returned to the straw huts of several families.

Qin Erlang took a machete and surrounded their grass hut with a few children, preventing other victims from approaching. When they saw their return, the children of several families rushed up happily.

"Father, what did you get to eat?"

"And quilts, then we won't be woken up by the cold at night."

It is now mid-December, and the weather is very cold. They wake up from the cold every night when they go to bed. They need to get up and run a few laps to warm up their bodies before they can continue to fall asleep.

Several adults handed over the things they received to the children, which made them happy for a long time.

The women of several families were a little disappointed to see that they did not bring back the clothes to keep out the cold, but it was not bad to be able to receive old quilts and half a catty of food every day.

The third grandmother opened the bag containing the grain and laughed when she saw the grain inside: "It's Douzi and Chen Mi."

Chen was dissatisfied: "The official of the He'an Mansion is too stingy, so he gave us this grain, mixed with beans, and the beans are weighed, and a few handfuls of beans are half a catty. Why don't you give us all the rice?"

Chu said: "Rice is expensive, there are so many victims, how could the government give us rice for disaster relief? If you can give Douzi and Chen Mi, you can have fun."

Gu Jinli gave the food that Gu Dashan brought back to Mrs. Cui, and said to the third grandmother: "third grandma, let's pick out the beans, wash Chen Mi with salt, and boil the rice porridge to drink. I’m starving, so drink more rice porridge to nourish my stomach.”

Mrs. Chen exclaimed, "Salt is expensive, can we use it to wash rice?" Mrs. Chen felt that Gu Jinli was too prosperous, and she felt sorry for her future husband's family.

Gu Jinli looked at her and said, "These old rice are a little moldy. If you don't wash them with salt, they will be poisoned."

Chen was most afraid of death, and when he heard this, he immediately shut up.

That night, several families drank a meal of old rice porridge that was boiled and rotten.

After drinking the porridge, Qin Sanlang told everyone what he had inquired: "The government will soon find a place to settle us. When we received the food and quilts today, the clerk spent a lot of time doing registration, just to count the number of victims. , to make arrangements."

"Some yamen officials said that the magistrates of the eight counties under the He'an Prefecture will come to the city tonight. At that time, the prefect will assign the victims to eight counties and let the magistrates settle them."

When everyone heard this, they were both happy and flustered.The joy is that they have escaped the desert for so long, and finally they are going to settle down; the panic is that they don't know where they will be assigned?

Mrs. Chen couldn't hold back, and immediately asked, "Brother Qin, have you heard where we will be divided? Can we go to a wealthy county? If we go to a remote rural area, what can we do?"

Gu Dagui said: "If there is a place to place us, it's already calculated, so you can be content."

How many states closed their gates and sent officers and soldiers to drive them away along the way?Now that you can settle down and still pick and choose, is it that you have not lived enough hard days?

What's more, it is impossible for the prefect to let them choose. If every disaster victim chooses a place, it will not be messed up.

Qin Saburo shook his head: "I don't know, the yamen said. It's just that the prefect is afraid that so many disaster victims will gather outside the city, and there will be accidents. Before the new year, they will go in groups."

So they can settle down as early as before the Chinese New Year.

The third grandmother and Mrs. Yan heard this, and immediately bowed to the outside of the grass hut: "God bless, if we can settle down before the new year, everything will be fine."

Old Qin was also very happy to hear the news. If they could be placed before the New Year, then the yamen would not be checking them too much, and they would be safe.

Because of the disaster victims, the prefect was so anxious that he couldn't sleep. When the magistrates of the eight counties under his control arrived, he discussed all night, and distributed the victims registered during the day to a group of them, ordering them, for a maximum of three days, to distributed to their victims to take away.

This can take away a group of people, otherwise the Fucheng will be surrounded by tens of thousands of disaster victims, and he will not even dare to sleep.

Therefore, at noon the next day, a large number of yamen came to the grass huts in the suburbs, and informed the victims one by one.

When he arrived at the grass hut of Qin Guluotian's family, it was already dark.

The men from several families hurried up to meet them and asked with a smile, "A few poor brothers, what is this?"

The leading yamen didn't talk nonsense with them, but asked them about the bamboo plaques that the scribe gave them when they asked for food. [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], your families are assigned to Tianfu County under the jurisdiction of He'an Prefecture, and the people of Tianfu County will meet in these two days. Come and take you away, you are ready to prepare, don't let people wait when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)