The fiancée of the scumbag’s family is reborn

Chapter 200 Sending away the refugees
Lin Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "Tomorrow they may leave from the entrance of the village. There are several carriages in our village that will take them to the county seat. Then they can buy their own oxcarts and go back."

"There's no problem with this. There are a total of five oxcarts in the village. Let's send them all off when the time comes."

As long as the group of plague gods are sent away, let alone the ox cart, and the people in the village carry the refugees to the county town, everyone is willing.

"Well, that Qiuyue girl, people in the village have nothing to do now, is there anything you can do?"

After finishing speaking, the village chief asked a little embarrassedly.

Now that the spring planting has just begun, the villagers are free, and the city gate has just opened. There is no place to sell bean sprouts and fish. The village chief feels it is a pity that such a good time is wasted every day.

Lin Qiuyue thought for a while: "How about this, uncle, we will organize people to go hunting in the mountains in two days."

The county has just recovered, and all the livestock in the city have died. There is a lot of need now.

Qingshan Village is backed by Daqingshan Mountain. It is better to go hunting in the mountains and sell it in the county town. It will definitely be a big hit.

The village chief hesitated.

He sighed and said, "Girl Qiuyue, if we organize the villagers to hunt, I'm afraid it won't work."

"why?"

Lin Qiuyue asked in surprise.

The village chief sighed again: "You have been in our Qingshan Village for more than a year. Have you noticed that we guard a treasure mountain like Daqingshan, but no villagers go into the mountains to hunt?"

Lin Qiuyue thought about it and nodded. What the village chief said was that except for Du Lihu who went into the mountains to hunt, no one in the village went into the mountains to hunt.

The village chief continued: "Ten years ago, when my father was still the village chief, it was also that spring hunting. My father organized the villagers to go hunting in the mountains. At that time, fifty or sixty villagers went into the mountains. However, that time they came out. There were only about ten of them, and the rest were all buried in the beast's mouth.

My father was no exception and died in that hunting.

Now, as long as the villagers want to go into the mountains to hunt, they would rather live a miserable life than go into the mountains. "

Lin Qiuyue understood what the village chief and villagers were afraid of. They were afraid that after entering the mountains this time, they would be like the one ten years ago, with no return.

If that's the case, then she won't force it.

So she said: "Then let the villagers help me continue to open up wasteland. They will also have income."

The village chief then said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll go tell them now. Are the conditions still the same as before?"

Lin Qiuyue shook her head: "I won't pay for the meal. Now everyone has food at home. I won't pay for the meal. It's fifty coppers a day."

What do you think? If it doesn't work, we can discuss it. "

Fifty cents a day does not include food. Such a price is not cheap in Fucheng.

In Qingshan Village, the price is sky-high.

But Lin Qiuyue didn't care. The villagers were working hard to open up wasteland for her, and no one should suffer the hardships of those who worked hard.

Lin Qiuyue didn't know if the current villagers were still willing. If not, she could increase the price or ask villagers from other villages for help.

When the village chief heard this, he laughed so much that he said several good words in a row.

"Why not? It's great. They can't wait to do it. If they're not satisfied with the price, then they don't know what to do."

Then the village chief immediately asked Su Qinghe to summon the villagers overnight to tell everyone the good news.

After everyone heard this, they were as happy as the village chief. They went back to prepare tools for clearing wasteland tomorrow.

After Lin Qiuyue returned home, it was already late at night. She ate something randomly and then went to bed. The next day, at dawn, Luo Zhian took the refugees down the mountain and waited at the entrance of the village.

"Miss, the refugees have arrived at the entrance of the village. Please get up quickly."

Lin Qiuyue was still dreaming. In her dream, she was holding a big chicken leg and gnawing happily, when she was woken up by Xiaofu.

Lin Qiuyue opened her eyes drowsily, and after hearing what Xiaofu said, she remembered that she had something to do today. She got up, washed briefly, and came to the entrance of the village without even having time to eat.

Sure enough, we saw hundreds of refugees waiting here.

"Uncle Zhi'an, Uncle Youcai, please wait a moment. I'll have the bullock cart driven over right now."

After Lin Qiuyue said hello, she immediately asked Niu Er to drive down the family's horse-drawn carriage and ox-cart.

Then she asked someone to call the village chief and borrow all the bullock carts in the village.

Of course, she took out enough dried meat from the space and gave it to Luo Zhian and the others.

Looking at what was in front of him, Luo Zhian almost burst into tears. He said gratefully, "Girl Qiuyue, I don't know how to thank you."

Lin Qiuyue smiled and looked at the hundreds of refugees, their sallow faces, but eyes full of hope: "No need to thank me, if I had been in the village, these things would not have happened."

Luo Zhian sighed and said: "How can I blame you for this? We can only blame us. We are also desperate and have no other options.

Look at the old and the young, how can they survive without a bite to eat? "

"Hey, it's all caused by the war."

In the end, everything was dissolved in Luo Zhian's long sigh.

Lin Qiuyue: "I can understand. What happened in the past has passed. You can go back and live a good life. From now on, Da Guoguo will not attack our country, Da Viet, and you can live in peace of mind."

Luo Zhian nodded, and then asked the refugees to move their things onto the bullock cart.

The carriage was reserved for the milkbaby and the sick woman.

It happened that the village chief also came over with five ox carts borrowed from the village, and handed the ox carts to Luo Zhian. The two shook hands and settled their differences.

Later, Mrs. Yang took her sister-in-law to bake some pancakes and gave them to Luo Zhian, which moved Luo Zhian to tears.

He is such a beast. Why would such a good person come to burn down their village? They are simply not human beings.

The village chief patted him and said, "Go back quickly. I don't blame you for this. If I do, I blame those in the Dafeng Kingdom. They have nothing to do and fight when they are full."

Luo Zhian wiped away his tears and bowed deeply to the village chief on behalf of the villagers: "I was really blinded by lard before, but I didn't want you to be tolerant and generous, regardless of past grudges, and you still helped us like this, which really left us speechless." yes."

"It's all over, it's all over. Don't say anything anymore and set off quickly. It's getting late."

"it is good."

Luo Zhian wiped away tears again, and Luo Youcai came to Lin Qiuyue, bending down to bow.

Lin Qiuyue quickly got out of the way. She was still a child and couldn't bear such a big gift.

Then she quickly helped the two of them up, "Uncle Zhi'an, Uncle Cai, you hurry up and set off. By the time you get to the county seat, you will probably be in time to buy a bullock cart in the city."

"Okay, take care of yourself, Qiuye girl, we're going back."

"Okay, take care of yourself too."

Lin Qiuyue and the villagers waved the refugees away and watched them gradually go away.