Xiliang Iron Ride

Chapter 94 It's time to cut off food

Gently open the folded rice paper. After looking at it for a while, Liu Blacksmith showed an uncompetent look.

"You tell the craftsman's workshop to build 200 pairs according to this style." Jia Rong said slowly.

"Yes!" Liu Blacksmith immediately replied.

With Liu's many years of experience in iron, it can naturally be seen that this object is used for ploughing, but the style is incompatible with the previous plow style. For Jia Rong's order, all he has to do is to execute it.

After that, Jia Rong talked with Liu Blacksmith about the daily work of the craftsman's workshop. After talking for a while, Liu Blacksmith gradually let go and kept complaining to Jia Rong. Since Jia Rong announced that anyone who defeats Liu Blacksmith in iron making can replace Liu Blacksmith, this condition is too attractive, no The young blacksmith brazenly challenged the blacksmith Liu. Thanks to the reputation of the blacksmith Liu, he defeated the blacksmiths.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Only through continuous competition can we make faster progress!"

The plow painted by Jia Rong is naturally a later plow. The sharpness in front of the plow can reduce the resistance brought by the ground and make the speed of arable land faster. After the plow is built, it will first be promoted in Beide County, and then sell this creation to Mizhu. I believe it can make a lot of money.

The craftsman's workshop in Beiti County quickly became famous in Beiti County. Merchants also went to Beiti County to sell iron materials. Where there were profits, there were merchants, and the endless merchants also added a trace of prosperity to the desolate Bedi County.

The fluttering snow fell from nine days, and the ground was soon covered with a layer of white carpet. Standing in the courtyard and looking at the silver-covered world, Jia Rong suddenly became worried. The heavy snow, according to the current situation, is likely to cause a snow disaster. Most of the houses inhabited by ancient people were thatched huts, in the usual strong wind and rain. It is a little shaky under the blowing. If the snow is pressed, most of the houses may collapse as a result, and the mood of enjoying the snow will disappear in an instant.

Unlike the past, this year's snow is particularly heavy.

Zhang Li walked anxiously in the Taishou Mansion repeatedly. The overnight heavy snow caused many houses in the city to collapse, and bad news came one after another.

"I said, Brother Zirong, I was stunned by you for a moment, so I sat down and rested." Jia Rong took a sip of hot tea and said that Zhang Li was still a fledgling scholar and lacked the good psychological quality of the collapse of Mount Tai.

Zhang Li just sat down and heard the footsteps outside the door. He suddenly got up and pulled the snow-covered soldier and asked, "Is there something wrong with the house again?"

Jia Rong got up and pulled Zhang Li aside and said, "Brother Zirong, no matter what you say, it is the long history of the Taishou Mansion. It should be stable at the critical moment, otherwise what will the people below do?"

The soldier held his fist and replied, "General, a thousand soldiers have been waiting outside the Taishou Mansion!" Jia Rong is now the governor of Beidi County, but the soldiers of the army still call him a general.

Jia Rong pressed Zhang Liqiang on his seat and said, "Brother Zirong, you are sitting in the Taishou Mansion now. I'll take someone to deal with the snow disaster."

Jia Rong, dressed in a uniform, appeared in front of the Taishou's house. It was hard to imagine that there were a thousand soldiers standing in front of the door of the Taishou's house.

Jia Rong said, "Now we are divided into ten ways to gather the people who collapsed because of their houses and try to meet the requirements of the people. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The neat roar of a thousand soldiers made the snowflakes trem gently, and the snow on the branches in the distance was shaken down from the tree, making a thumping sound.

Although the snowstorm caused the collapse of many houses, fortunately no people died.

Jia Rong arranged these people to live in the military camp. Now there are still many houses in the camp of Bedi County. It would be better to arrange for these refugees to live.

The warehouses in Bedi County were once again cleaned, and the bedding and other heating products were sent to the barracks.

Looking at the brand-new bedding and hot meals, many people shed tears of gratitude. A highly valued old man said with the help of the soldiers, "Lord Taishou is a good person. If it is a useful place for Lord Taishou in the future, everyone must not refuse."

Although all the people are not sure what will happen in the future, the gratitude in their eyes is self-evident.

Jia Rong accompanied by Zhang Li to the temporary residence of the people. Looking at the straight people standing one by one and the old man under the help of the soldiers, Jia Rong personally helped the old man to the bedside and sat down. Although there was a suspicion of making a show, it excited the trembling old man in front of him. The old hand held Jia. Rong said, "You are a good official!" After saying that, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, and the turbid old tears kept spinning in his eyes.

Jia Rong comforted the old man, looked at the people, and said with a smile, "Why are you all standing? Is the food not good?

The people said in unison, "No, no..."

"Then sit down and eat quickly. It won't be good if the food gets cold for a while. If you are my soldiers, you have to stand up if you want to sit down."

The soldiers who followed Jia Rong straightened their chests. In their opinion, it was a great honor to be mentioned by Jia Rong.

The atmosphere has also calmed down from the solemnity. The soldiers and people in the north are rugged and simple. They have been busy for so long, and they are really hungry. They drink the hot soup in the bowl, keep sending the cakes in their hands to their mouths, and clean the food in front of them.

Looking at the unsatisfactory appearance of many young and middle-aged people, Jia Rong smiled and said, "You can eat as much as you want. I promise you won't be hungry." After saying that, Jia Rong also took the opportunity to sit cross-legged on the ground, picked up a bowl of hot soup handed by the soldier and drank it. The people who ate it were even better than before.

The appearance of the Taishou in front of him made many people cover their mouths and laugh secretly. Unconsciously, the distance with Jia Rong has also been much closer. What the people need is not officials who lead soldiers everywhere with official prestige, but parents and officials who are willing to share their common adversity.

Jia Rong ate three big cakes in a row and drank two bowls of hot soup. Then he stood up with satisfaction and said, "This soup tastes good."

This time, Zhang Li suffered a lot. He didn't sit next to Jia Rong. Looking at Jia Rong's unflattering appearance, Zhang Li deeply regretted coming all the way with Jia Rong.

The people who had enough to eat and drink looked much better, and looked at Jia Rong quietly one by one.

Jia Rong touched his face and asked, "Is the rice on your face just now? I ate in a hurry and didn't pay attention to it. After saying that, he wiped his face randomly with his hand.

Jia Rong's funny behavior caused everyone to laugh. Even Zhang Li, who had a straight face, suppressed his laughter. Looking at the Taishou who was eating with them in front of him without any posture, everyone's hearts were warm. Although Jia Rong's way of doing things was very casual, it was very in line with the appetite of the people in front of him, thinking of suffering from the snow disaster. Displaced, taken in by the Taishou, and sharing the joys and sorrows with him, the eyes of many people are red.

Jia Rong said, "You don't have to worry about the house. After the Spring Festival, I will organize everyone to rebuild the house together to ensure that your house will not collapse due to a small snowstorm. You can also rest assured to live in the barracks. If you have any needs, just tell me."

In order to find a reasonable reason for them to accept, Jia Rong continued, "Of course, I will take back your money for eating and accommodation this winter!"

Looking at everyone's nervous faces, Jia Rong smiled and said, "The money for food and accommodation is the money you pay for building a house next year. At that time, you have to work hard, or I will ask you for it back."

Some people patted their chests, "Adults, don't worry, if anyone is lazy, the villain will not let him go."

A bold people came forward and asked, "Your Excellency, is our Beida County still recruiting soldiers?" Many young and middle-aged people cast eager eyes.

"The soldiers must be recruited. When the thieves come to attack, we still have to rely on our local people to kill the enemy! At that time, the responsibility of defending our homeland will also be on your shoulders. Jia Rong said slowly.

Many young and middle-aged people have yearning on their faces, and even the old people who have always been afraid of government recruitment have constantly encouraged the younger generation to join Jia Rongjun.

After arranging the people's food and accommodation, Jia Rong left the camp.

The snowstorm caused the displacement of hundreds of people, which undoubtedly added a layer of frost to the already beidi County, and the houses collapsed in the other counties. The county magistrates instructed by Jia Rong gathered the affected people to provide accommodation.

Seeing the truth in adversity, Jia Rong's current efforts have increased the attachment of all the people. Even if foreign soldiers attack, they dare to brazenly pick up farm tools to resist, which is all a later story.

There are about 5,000 refugees gathered in the whole Bedi County. If it hadn't been for the time being with Mi Zhu, a rich man, I'm afraid that there are not a few people in Bedi County who froze to death and starve to death this time.

In the past month, documents that have run out of grain in various counties have been sent to the Taishoufu of Bedi County.

And the four major families in Bedi County are eager to see Jia Rong's joke. How can they help? In the eyes of these families, their family is the first, and the state affairs are in the second place.

At the same time, some people have no food in their homes, and some people have not even eaten for a day. Now the tax of the big man is ten tax one, and the tax is relatively heavy. In addition, the harvest is not good, and many people have no surplus food in their homes. After the patrol soldiers reacted to this situation, they don't know how to worry about it. How much hair does Jia Rong have? Now the grain in Bedi County can only last for seven days. In seven days, all the people and soldiers will drink the northwest to live.

Even if you starve to death, the whole county will starve to death together. In the future, all the officials will eat whatever these people eat. This is Jia Rong's last order.

When this order spread all over Beidi County, many people burst into tears.

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