In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

Chapter 157
As soon as County Magistrate Tang said this, the villagers of Xiaohe Village were all shocked beyond measure.

My lord, I didn't blame Sanya!

Not only did he not scold her for being offensive, but he also said that she was right, and even really told her his name, even holding her in his arms?This is not the treatment that ordinary people can have, Sanya is really lucky.

Ji Huai's index finger caressed an arrowhead unhurriedly, which was the one that had already been polished.

His expression was still the same nonchalant, but the eyes that looked at Tang Wenjue quietly released a faint killing intent.

Cheng Lin's nervous heart finally fell back to reality, and he let go of his tightly clenched hands.

Couldn't help closing his eyes to hide the complicated emotions in his eyes, he almost had the idea of ​​committing the following crimes, for Jiahe's sake, if the county magistrate still insisted on blaming Miaomiao, then he really will work hard.

Thank you so much, the mountain gods bless you.

Zhang Wei moved his arms and bared his teeth a little bit, brother Cheng's hands are really strong.

Cheng Miaomiao didn't realize the ups and downs in their hearts, and after hearing Magistrate Tang's approval of her words, her whole face visibly became vivid with little stars in her eyes.

See, the county magistrate didn't care about what she said at all.

It can be seen that he is indeed a good official!
Cheng Miaomiao beamed brightly, looked at him flickeringly, and asked, "Will your lord really solve our difficulties for us?"

Tang Wenjue asked with a smile: "Naturally, what difficulties do you have?"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding villagers suddenly burst into an uproar, and they all lowered their heads to whisper. The county magistrate actually asked them what difficulties they had?
That's really too much, there are all difficulties inside and out, and I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights!

Li Zheng's breath of relief immediately lifted again.

Leaning on crutches, he hurriedly stepped forward, and before everyone spoke, he said in a trembling voice, "Sir, although there are many difficulties in Xiaohe Village, they are not very important, and it is not worth bothering the county magistrate."

Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment, and instead of rushing to speak, he began to think seriously about the meaning of the county magistrate.

At this moment, the county magistrate suddenly chuckled.

He looked at Lizheng seriously, shook his head, and said in a gentle voice: "Just now what Miaomiao said is very good, if the common people keep silent and hide their difficulties, then what should an official do for you?" How about solving the problem?"

"Natural disasters cannot be avoided, but man-made disasters can be avoided in advance."

If the common people are unwilling to speak out about their own difficulties because they are afraid of being an official, then the difficulties of each family will accumulate together, and it will lead to a catastrophe, and half the people in the county will become famine refugees. .

This is also the reason why Tang Wenjue went around to appease the people these days.

He knew very well how devastating the sudden flood was to the people who lived on the fields in front of them.So I don't want to see them not wanting to speak out about their difficulties because they avoid him as the county magistrate.

Tang Wenjue smiled and said: "Lizheng, there is no need to panic, this official is here for this purpose."

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Wei who was standing behind, and said softly: "During this flood, only your Xiaohe village suffered from mudslides at the same time. It is a blessing that no one was injured, but the loss of property is inevitable. Every household here You should try your best to count and summarize the losses for this time, and the county government will automatically compensate you."

"!!"

Everyone froze for a moment, looking at him in disbelief.

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment before reacting, his eyes widened invisibly, his face couldn't hide his excitement, and he quickly saluted: "Thank you, Mr. County Magistrate! Xiaohe Village will never forget the county magistrate's great kindness!"

When the old people heard this, they couldn't believe it, and more often they praised Tang Wenjue with tears in their eyes.

Suddenly, a large group of people fell to their knees.

They have lived in Funing County for generations and have experienced many natural disasters. When did they hear that the county government would give compensation?When encountering this kind of thing, they can only admit their losses. It is already a great thing for the county government not to think about taking money from them.

Cheng Miaomiao was taken aback by everyone's actions.

Subconsciously stretched out Xiaopang's hand to wrap around Tang Wenjue's neck, looked at them with puzzled eyes, wondering why they were crying like this, this is clearly a good thing, isn't it?

After an unknown period of time, she realized belatedly:

In her opinion, this is a matter of course, but in the eyes of the villagers, it is a good thing that happens once in a century.In this world and this dynasty, even if the natural disaster caused by the birth of the great monster is not counted, it is very difficult for the human race to survive.

Tang Wenjue felt something, and turned his head to look at the little girl.

Perhaps it was because the doubts on her face were too sincere, he couldn't help but chuckled, he was still a child after all.

"Since I am the parent officer of Funing County, I will not see you all with your own eyes because of the natural disaster, and your wives and children are scattered and displaced. This time, I have something to tell you personally. Tomorrow, the county government will open a warehouse outside the city to release grain. Don't miss it, everyone."

The power of this sentence is far more shocking than the previous one.

Disaster relief food, this is disaster relief food!
In the past two years, the drought has been like this, and there have even been no harvests. I have never seen the county magistrate order disaster relief.

Even Lizheng couldn't keep calm at this moment, and couldn't help but blushed. After waiting for so many years, did they finally look forward to a parent official who took the people of the county into their hearts?
Zhang Wei was shocked and looked at the villagers who were getting emotional.

He hurriedly called someone to separate them from the county magistrate, and sent them away to count the losses at home, while he and Li Zheng led the county magistrate to see another acre of millet seedlings, maybe they could call Jiahe now.

After walking for a while, it gradually quieted down.

Cheng Miaomiao stayed obediently in Tang Wenjue's arms, her black eyes flickering, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Quietly listening to the village head uncle and the others talk about how useful these two acres of millet seedlings can be, blowing it up to the sky and the earth, she extracted only useful information from a bunch of useless words:

——The grain from the two mu of land must be kept for planting, and the county government will give additional compensation.

After Tang Wenjue finished speaking, he suddenly felt his arms were sore and heavy. Then he remembered that he was still hugging a little girl. Seeing her quiet and obedient appearance, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really obedient. I haven't spoken a word all this time."

Cheng Miaomiao tilted her head and blinked at him twice.

Cheng Lin's expression suddenly changed again.

All the way, he wanted to bring Miaomiao back, but he just didn't find a chance.

"The county magistrate is talking about something important with my dad and the village chief, so of course I can't disturb you."

Cheng Miaomiao's eyes were like grapes, she bent her head with a smile, two small dimples appeared on her fair face, and she raised her chin slightly, taking it for granted.

Of course she is obedient, she is the most obedient child in Xiaohe village.

Tang Wenjue found it interesting, pinched her cheeks, and said with a smile: "Your parents have raised you well. Speaking of which, your surname is also Cheng, so what is your relationship with Cheng Erlang, who planted Jiahe?"

"That's my father!"

Cheng Miaomiao raised her head proudly.

It happened to meet Cheng Lin's faint eyes, as if saying: You still remember me as daddy.

　Cheng Erlang: Quick...Suxiao Jiuxin Pill...Help

　　
　
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