Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 263
Building a house is as simple as it is simple, and as difficult as it is difficult.

Zhu Zhanhe was very serious about the matter of the Land of Nothingness. Since he had to stay in Bari for the time being, Zhu Zhanhe simply had someone dig a big pit by the river and use good river mud to bake it. tile.

What?Is river mud not suitable for making bricks?

What the hell does that have to do with him?Anyway, he doesn't raise idlers here.

Fighting across borders, and only after crossing the Ichiro (homophonic) plateau and the Thar Desert, the supplies on his own side are already a problem. How can he have extra food to feed idlers?

As soon as the news of the work-for-relief program came out, many people indeed began to complain. This is one of the bad habits of human beings.

They were able to open their mouths with food, and this has been going on for a while, but now they suddenly say that they need to work for relief. Those people who are used to the relief provided by the Ming army will naturally start to complain.

However, Zhu Zhanhe has never been a reasonable person.

I give you food, why don’t you want to work for me?Then go fuck yourself!
That night, it was snowing heavily, and more than 3000 people were driven out of Balihei without any clothes on. Looking at the slowly closing city gate, the 3000 people cried and wanted to return to the city, but the Ming army on top of the city But he was indifferent.

For the Ming army, these victims were leeches, who came to suck their blood.

As for why these victims who were driven out of the city were naked...

In this era, unlike later generations, clothes were made of polyester, chemical fiber and other products. There were basically only three types of clothes in this era.

Cotton, linen and animal skins.

When a famine breaks out, tree bark, grass roots, and Guanyin soil will all become food, and the clothes on their bodies are either plant fibers or animal fibers, and even animal skins, which will naturally be eaten.

Unusually for heavy snowfall and famine, these 3000 people...

The next day.

Zhu Zhanhe woke up very early.

He has the advantage of being able to stay up late and get up early. His biological clock is not fixed, but changes with time, place and situation.

At home, he can sleep until the sun rises, even if he went to bed early the night before.

But during wartime, such as the previous Japanese Empire and the current Timurid Empire, he could go to bed early in the morning and wake up after an hour or two.

"Zhu Ling!"

While Zhu Zhanhe was washing, he called Zhu Ling in.

"His Royal Highness."

"What's the situation outside? How many of the 3000 people are left?"

"We don't know yet." Zhu Ling lowered his head. Without Zhu Zhanhe's order, they did not dare to go out casually.

"Those victims formed a circle last night. There must be some who can't survive, but I don't know how many will be left."

"Cough cough cough cough... Bah!" Zhu Zhanhe spat out the salt water in his mouth and wiped his mouth.

"Today we will open the city gate and let the victims go to build a shelter by the river. Then be careful and don't let the victims who were kicked out get in again."

"Yes! Zhu Ling bowed in response and slowly exited.

……

Wiping his face, Zhu Zhanhe felt the cold and dry air taking away the moisture from his face. Even the skin on his face became very tight due to the dry air. Zhu Zhanhe sniffed.

The weather is still a little cold.

Those victims will definitely not be able to survive. The difference is just a matter of time, but to be honest, Zhu Zhanhe really doesn't want these people to die.

Most of the people who were driven out last night were descendants of Meng Yuan or white slaves, but Zhu Zhanhe wanted to drive out very few.

In fact, after all talk and hatred, Zhu Zhanhe had to admit that Youtou is really a hard-working nation, and they have never believed in stories of getting something for nothing.

At the very least, when Zhu Zhanhe issued this order last night, these people were the ones who accepted it the most.

However, if he failed once, Zhu Zhanhe had another way.

"Three Phoenix!"

After washing his nose and feeling a little uncomfortable, Zhu Zhanhe thought he might have a cold.

"His Royal Highness." Zhu Sanfeng's house is next door to Zhu Zhanhe. This has always been Zhu Sanfeng's habit.

Zhu Sanfeng, Qian Yong, Jian Xiao, Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping, and perhaps Zhu Heng who was once Zhu Gaoxu's bodyguard, as long as they go out with Zhu Zhanhe, especially when they are outside the Ming Dynasty, no matter how many people are there at the same time. If they are accompanied personally, they must have one person living next to Zhu Zhanhe.

Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping are more rigorous. One of them usually stays on duty at night, while the other sleeps next to them.

"Send down the order, that flower house, to suspend for seven days."

"Yes!" Zhu Sanfeng didn't ask why, and turned around and left to carry out Zhu Zhanhe's order.

Not only did she not ask, but judging from her steps, she seemed a little impatient.

Zhu Zhanhe smiled silently when he saw this.

The flower building is just outside the city lord's palace. Zhu Sanfeng is different from Zhu Zhanhe. Zhu Zhanhe can sleep without any scruples. Whether it is war warning or personal safety, others are responsible for it.

Even when it comes to the coordination and deployment of soldiers, he only needs to give orders, but Zhu Sanfeng is different.

In addition, Zhu Sanfeng lives next to him. At night, the flower building next to him can be said to be "business is booming."

There were those noisy sounds, and she was also a woman, so it was strange that she felt comfortable.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a commotion outside the city lord's palace, but it quickly subsided.

Zhu Zhanhe did not change much. He was still leaning on the second floor, looking at Balihei, which was once one of the prosperous cities of Timur's empire.

You don't need to look at it to know that the ones causing the disturbance are most likely those Ah Sans. They have wild tempers. It was okay to be suppressed before, but now that they are released and suppressed again, it is more difficult than before.

It may be difficult to return, but it is not impossible.

The former caste system is still deeply engraved in their minds. The original high caste is gone, but the Ming army that replaced it has naturally become a high caste in their hearts.

The Ming army brought them a prosperous and relatively free life, and no one wanted to return to the oppressed life under the caste system.

Obedience is their only choice.

……

Hualou soon ushered in a renovation, but it was not the buildings that were renovated, but the employees.

Actually, although the Flower House was only set up by Zhu Zhanhe to satisfy Ah San in his team, the women in the Flower House were actually treated very well.

Not only are they fed and drank, but they are also provided with meat and vegetables, which is different from the rice soup that ordinary disaster victims can only keep themselves alive, but will quickly make them skinny and skinny.

The food at Hualou is really good.

However, after all, Ah San is a fierce man who will not let go even the Bengal monitor lizard. It is not enough to leave a group of people alone to cause harm. This is the transformation of Zhu Zhanhe Hualou.

However, the second batch of flower girls in the flower house are very interesting.

(End of this chapter)