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Chapter 170 Huajing Sheng Disaster Relief (Part [-])
The plaque of "The Family of Jishan" has been missed by many people in the past few days, and many people have secretly asked about it. Wen Mianmian walked around the plaque and planned to send it away tomorrow.

Qin Feng stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Back to the princess, it's Mrs. Songlin. Mrs. Songlin sent someone to donate 5 taels."

"Mrs. Songlin?" Wen Mianmian raised her eyebrows, "The one who fell in love with Mr. Xuanyue earlier?"

Qin Feng smiled, "It is rumored in the capital that Mr. Xuanyue has fallen out of favor with Mrs. Songlin because he was dealing with several noble ladies at the same time. After Mrs. Songlin came to the capital, she was too ostentatious. Many people looked at her It was not pleasing to the eye, but she still went her own way, and even bought a house, saying she wanted to stay in the capital."

Wen Mianmian smiled, for a woman who has a lot of money but no husband, and has such a free and bold temperament, I am afraid that her life will be good in those days.

"Where is Steward Lan?"

As soon as the words fell, a person who looked less than forty was about to pass by, stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Princess."

"Boss Lan, you and Fu Guanshi are ready to deliver the plaque to Mrs. Songlin tomorrow with drums and gongs."

One of the two is the manager of the reality version, and the other is the manager of the entertainment version. The two of them appearing in person is enough to look very solemn.

"Remember, it must be loud, and it is best to let the people watching the excitement know the reason."

Guanshi Lan cupped his hands, and Qin Feng smiled and said: "It seems that Mrs. Songlin is a smart person, so she can gain a firm foothold in the capital."

A mere 5 taels can buy a plaque written by the emperor himself. If the price is clearly marked, I'm afraid it will be crazy to grab it.

God is pitiful, he can use only two words for 5 taels, so he really is floating.

Seeing his constantly changing expression, Wen Mianmian smiled and said, "I told you, Manager Xiao Qin, don't grin your teeth, come and tell me how the New Year's Day is going?"

Qin Feng cupped his hands embarrassingly, "Reporting to the princess, the progress is quite smooth."

Qin Feng and Xie Ming are now experienced people, and they fooled the merchants one after another, because they made a lot of money from the advertisements of the New Year's Festival. I heard that he looked excited. In the report, Wen Mianmian said that the two have officially left their teachers, which is gratifying and congratulatory.

It was half an hour later when she finished her work. Xingyue drank tea with the empress dowager, and she was very moved when she saw her busy. It was her second brother who came to rescue the disaster, and the benefit of Mianmian's hard work did not come Why does she feel a little worthless on Sixth Brother?
Seeing Wen Mianmian approaching, the Empress Dowager pushed the teacup in front of her, "I'm thirsty after talking so much, drink some water."

"Your second brother went to Min County for disaster relief. With you leading the newspaper office up and down, his pressure will be much less. He will have to thank you in return."

Wen Mianmian drank the tea cup and said, "I don't need my second brother to thank me. The newspaper has the responsibility of the newspaper. The emperor entrusted us to take care of the newspaper. Naturally, we have to let the newspaper play its due role. My father At that time, I said in front of my father that the newspaper should share my father's worries and become a support for the imperial court."

"This earthquake, the role played by the newspaper did not meet my expectations. There are many problems that need to be found out and summarized." He said, holding the hand of the empress dowager, and said pitifully: "Grandmother, I will wait for you later. I have to discuss matters with the people in the newspaper, so I can't accompany you to the theater."

Xing Yue couldn't help asking: "The fundraising is so lively, and you have received so much money and clothes and bedding, is it not as expected?"

Wen Mianmian shook her head, "Not only this, but there are also problems in the process. In order to run more smoothly in the future, we have to sum up and find out all the shortcomings. Next time there will be a charter."

The empress dowager patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "It's enough to have Xingyue accompany me to the opera. The second daughter-in-law said that you know nothing about opera, and when you listen to the opera, your eyes are dull and your eyes wander. Going to suffer."

Xingyue held back her smile, and the corners of Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, she was still calling her "second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law", how could she be said that way, her good image was about to collapse.

Hehehe laughed dryly, "Grandmother and Fifth Sister had a great time playing."

In this way, Xingyue helped the empress dowager to listen to the play with a smile, and Wen Mianmian could only sit and lament that she might never be able to pick up a positive image again.

Hey.
At this moment, Hua Jingsheng is also sighing. There are disasters in Dongshu every year, floods in spring, droughts in summer, locusts in autumn, and snow in winter. It is not a very safe year. It is not the first time he has led a disaster relief. But it was the first time to be thanked by countless people.

He couldn't forget the day he brought a large amount of supplies into Min County, the collapsed and damaged houses, the people rummaging through the ruins for clothes and food, the crying women on the street, the whole county was in a bleak state.

The county magistrate, who hadn't closed his eyes for two days, saw the food, clothes and quilts he brought, and the man in his 40s cried like a child, saying that he was finally looking forward to him.

The common people learned that there was a newspaper office in Kyoto running around for them, and that the people in the whole capital generously donated money to help them tide over the difficulties. Someone shivered and took out a newspaper that he didn't know which issue it was, and asked him crying, "My lord, is the newspaper published?" This "Chao Pao" newspaper office?"

When he nodded, the common people wiped their tears one after another, and an old man knelt down tremblingly towards the direction of the capital, saying that he wanted to kowtow to the emperor in the capital, the newspaper office in the capital, and the people in the capital. Everyone misses us, and we cannot fail today."

As soon as he knelt down, the people behind him knelt down on the ground. Although they were all crying, the distress was no longer on their faces.

When distributing those clothes and quilts, no one thought they were old. The county magistrate had already counted the houses in the city and villages that had completely collapsed. The man said words of gratitude, which he had never felt in his previous disaster relief experience.

There was no scolding from the yamen servants, no dissatisfied voices, no riots, no pushing and shoving, all of which had a great psychological impact on him.

"My lord, the people have been temporarily resettled, what about those collapsed houses?"

Hua Jingsheng let out a long breath, "Recruit strong men from among the common people, lead them to count and tidy up the ruins, pick up as much as they need for daily life, collect all the wood, call carpenters outside, and start rebuilding houses."

"Building a house needs to make a list, purchase it officially, and let the word out. If you dare to take the opportunity to inflate the price, you will be severely punished."

This is the first time he really wants to serve the people, and there will be no accidents!
Now I hope that the sixth daughter-in-law can send another sum of money and supplies to make him smoother.

At first, I thought that Hua Jingsheng was just here for a formality, and would leave soon. After all, the adults who rescued the disaster did this. The people were moved again, and felt more at ease.

While waiting for the government's arrangement, the people in the village helped themselves, and then picked up their mood and picked up their hoes and went to the ground, where there was still hope for them to survive.

(End of this chapter)