The first lady is sweet and sweet

Chapter 437 Prayer (two more)
"We don't know how big the rain is, and we don't know how many prefectures and counties it will fall, so we can't take chances." Qi Yaoyao looked at Chen Shi with a stern face and said.

"This..." Chen shi was speechless when asked.

"Prepare for a rainy day, make an emergency plan first, what should I do if the disaster victims come?" Qi Yaoyao looked at Shen Zhouheng with dark eyes and said, "It's best if you don't come, you can't be in a hurry when you come."

"The number of people is small. It's ok for us to squeeze in the county school. There are more shops on the street." Shen Zhou said hesitantly, "This number of people is too many? The city gate can't be closed!" .

"Relief for work!" Qi Yaoyao said, looking at him, who frowned, "Bring them to the canal, in the midsummer season, there is a lot to eat in the mountains. If you want something to eat, you have to work. ... that kills two birds with one stone!"

Hearing this, Shen Zhouheng looked at her with shining eyes, "This is a good way, work hard for a while, and when the flood recedes, give them seeds when they leave." He picked up the bowl and said, "Eat, eat."

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Because of a joke, after dinner, Shen Zhouheng went to the medical center wearing a scorpion to find out who has old cold legs.

As a result, the owner of the medical clinic has old cold legs, and these days he is bedridden with pain, and his knees are swollen like dimples.

It looks like it won't get better for a while, this old cold leg is not easy to treat.

If you ask the shopkeeper carefully, they are physicians themselves, and it is not cured if they are taken orally, externally, and acupuncture.

Shen Zhouheng didn't have a very good solution, so he had to bow his hands and leave.

It seems that the rain is coming soon!In some ways, you have to be prepared.

Back at the yamen, Shen Zhouheng summoned Mo Yanxing, Zhou Sinian and Qiao Dayong.

"This other state capital has been hit by disasters in previous years, are the victims running to us?" Shen Zhouheng asked straight to the point.

"Sir Shen is worried that the rain keeps falling like this, other prefectures are hit, and the victims flee from the famine, will they come to us?" Mo Yanxing looked at him with black eyes and said slowly.

"Yes! I'm a little worried." Shen Zhou frowned at them and said, "Our Pingyi is too small."

"No." Zhou Sinian said decisively, "As far back as I can remember, we in Pingyi only go out and beg for food. No one has ever come here to beg. Our county is notoriously poor."

When Qiao Dayong heard the words, he nodded hurriedly, "Sir Shen, you are really worrying too much. You are also going to the prefecture to escape from the famine. Who would come to our poor countryside in those rich places in the provincial capital!"

"There are county records for this, but I really don't have it." Mo Yanxing echoed the words.

"Alright then!" Shen Zhouheng nodded earnestly when he heard the words, "It's just that we still have to be prepared, what if there are really influx of victims?"

"Then we can't let them in. Our temple is so small that we can't accommodate the victims." Zhou Sinian said without thinking.

"Our county has reduced or exempted taxes because of the great grace of the emperor in the past two years, and the family has a little surplus food, but I still can't eat enough! How can there be surplus food for disaster relief!" Mo Yanxing shook his head like a rattle.

"What about the money and grain depot!" Shen Zhouheng heard the words and looked in the direction of the hall, "Book of Rites: If a country does not have nine years of storage, it is insufficient, if it does not have six years of storage, it is urgent, and if it does not have three years of storage, the country is unreasonable. In the Shang Dynasty, there were national granaries, in the Qin Dynasty there were granaries from the capital to counties and townships, and in the Sui Dynasty, there were folk granaries.”

"That is the treasury of the imperial court. It is too easy to open, and it has no power to open it." Mo Yanxing looked at him with a stern face and said, "Without the order of the imperial court, whoever dares to open the warehouse and put food, don't have his head. Don't have such an idea. Have."

"Master Shen, I know that you are kind-hearted, and you can't bear the starvation of the victims. But this money and grain depot must never be touched." Qiao Dayong said, looking directly at him with big eyes.

"What about the folk warehouse?" Shen Zhouheng asked again anxiously.

"There is no righteous warehouse in our county." Mo Yanxing looked at him with black eyes and shook his head slightly.

"Where is the Yicang?" Shen Zhouheng asked eagerly.

"In Nanyi County, but one of the crimes of the Nanyi County magistrate is to sell the money and grain depot of the county government." Qiao Dayong Dahuan said loudly as he watched Shen Zhou.

Hearing this, Shen Zhouheng closed his eyes. He dared to sell the grain in the county government's money and grain depot. As you can imagine, this warehouse is empty.

"The rich gentry in this city can open a porridge shed." Shen Zhouheng looked at Mo Yanxing and Zhou Sinian hopefully.

"Sir Shen, although we are a big family, we have a lot of expenses. People eat a lot, and there is not so much excess food." Zhou Sinian leaned back on the back of the chair and said unhurriedly.

Boy, you also have today, there are days in our hands, and there are times when you beg me.

Zhou Sinen was full of joy and excitement, and now he is a little bit looking forward to the arrival of the disaster victims. Seeing him begging me humbly, he will remember that scene for a lifetime.

"I'm in the same situation as Zhou Zhuzhu. We have a lot of mountains in Pingyi, few fertile fields, and very barren ones. There is not much food left in every household." Mo Yanxing pursed his lips and looked at him and said, "If there are really a large number of disaster victims Come in, I can only support a little bit."

Shen Zhou turned his eyes on the two of them, "Pray now that the victims will not come."

Mo Yanxing and Zhou Sinian looked at him in astonishment, is this the county magistrate?actually said this.

"Okay, now let's quickly bake our wheat next to the village's notice, we can't cover it with mold." Shen Zhou looked at Qiao Dayong and said.

"I'll go right now." Qiao Dayong immediately stood up and cupped his hands, "Xiaguan retire."

"I'm going to retire, I won't disturb Lord Shen." Mo Yanxing and Zhou Sinian stood up and saluted, then retreated.

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After leaving Qinzhitang, Zhou Sinian caught up with Mo Yanxing and said, "Hey! Brother Mo, if this disaster victim comes, you really want to bring out the food!"

"The magistrate of this county has spoken up, so I still have to give some face." Mo Yanxing stopped and looked at him and said, "The situation I give you is different."

"Didn't he just find out the real murderer who killed your brother. Are you a dwarf family?" Zhou Sinian said angrily.

"I have to repay the kindness that is so great! I will repay the kindness of a drop of water!" Mo Yanxing said, twisting his chin and loose beard.

"Come on! Don't do this for me, you are a famous iron rooster." Zhou Sinian glared at him and said.

"Don't make a fuss if it's not a matter of Ying'er." Mo Yanxing tilted his head slightly and looked at him and said, and then walked towards Fang Bu's courtyard.

Shen Zhouheng puts his hands together every day and prays for the rain to stop, stop now!
This cloudy and rainy day fell for another five or six days. The sky finally cleared up and the sun came out.

It rained intermittently for half a month.

(End of this chapter)