The general of the little doctor in space comes to farm

Chapter 1537 No Dinner
"The food is not as good as the people, so we have to make preparations early. I have been thinking about it for two days. It is not an option to give porridge in Fucheng for a long time. Not to mention anything else, I have to burn a lot of firewood.

After much deliberation, I decided to distribute food to the refugees and let them go home to cook as much as possible. They would save their own food, while those who stayed in Fucheng would take turns to eat at the four porridge centers. Food could not be afforded.

Nowadays, if you have money, you may not be able to buy food. Disaster relief is not a matter of a day or two, and you have to think of a proper way. "

He has already asked the government office to manage the population of the disaster victims in various places. Those who have families go home, and those who are homeless can only be resettled temporarily.

"Ah? Didn't North Xuzhou prepare well before? It is true that the food should be distributed to the victims earlier, and people will be crowded together for a long time, and they are prone to infection."

"The storage granary in North Xuzhou has long been emptied, because many people died everywhere, I thought that each household could not release grain according to the original population, and had to recalculate.

It is best to release grain to the villagers in each county on the same day, otherwise those who do not get the grain will rob others. At that time, I want to tell everyone directly that if they receive the grain and commit robbery, they will be killed. villages will no longer have food to receive. "

Feng Yichen did think carefully, but it would take a lot of time to concentrate all those things in the government office, so she thought about it and made a suggestion.

"I don't think it's necessary to make too detailed statistics. I think it's enough to let the county government report the population directly, and let the county magistrate take the food away. We can send people to supervise it, and tell the refugees to go back to their hometowns to get the food.

It is emphatically emphasized that officials should not overreport or underreport when distributing food. Once they are found to be severely punished, the method you mentioned earlier is also good, but it may be a bit slow. "

If the victims were allowed to collect food in Fucheng and then bring the food home, they would be more likely to be robbed along the way. After all, refugees from all directions gathered here, and there were also people who were rushing to Fucheng.

"Well, I'll sort out everyone's thoughts, and I'll do it immediately after sorting out my thoughts." Feng Yichen hurriedly made arrangements.

About an hour later, Ye Haotian brought a group of landlords and gentry into the Fuya posthouse. Bai Xi looked at the group of people who were smiling and trying to please, and smiled, but he might not be able to smile later.

Ye Haotian brought the people into the post house, asked them to prepare white water for them, and then said he was busy with disaster relief and left them behind. At first they only wanted to curry favor with the prince.

Then not only were they left to dry and boiled water, but also they were not given dinner. Some of them guessed that it was because of the food.

One of them said indignantly: "It's unreasonable, we really have no food in our hands, and we are starved, what is this?"

Everyone present knows whether there is food or not, but before they claimed that there was no food, they can't be timid at this time, at least they can't be the first to admit it, otherwise they will be besieged by others and must unite the front.

Ye Haotian went to find them early the next morning, and a group of little old men were so hungry that they lost all energy, so they barely cheered up when they saw him coming.

Ye Haotian said with a grin: "Yesterday, the whole government office was so busy that they forgot to prepare dinner for you. I have wronged you all. This king has ordered someone to prepare breakfast for you."

"Where is it, the prince has a lot of things to do every day, so it doesn't matter if I wait, it's just a meal."

Someone forced a smile, and others agreed one after another. After discovering the breakfast that King An asked to prepare, they finally stopped being calm.

(End of this chapter)