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Chapter 1744 Sharpening the Knife and Raising the Wool ([-])

"Don't, don't, Master Qianhu, calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of small landlord, maybe the biggest property of their entire family is probably this Zhuangzi, with shallow knowledge, there is no way, it's not worth getting angry with them."

"Why can't I be angry? Just for the sake of these Zhuangzis, I arranged several rounds of patrols to patrol there from morning to night, just in case some refugees would find a path that we didn't know and come in. I didn't expect it to be true I expected, a group of young and robust refugees did not sleep in the middle of the night, came out from the path with torches, and looked at Zhuangzi with green eyes, if my patrol team hadn't arrived in time, hum!"

Shu Qianhu was angry and justified.

The county lord nodded repeatedly, and the family members were the same, they couldn't say anything to calm down Shu Qianhu, or that the lord had a lot of things.

In any case, this is indeed the ending of saving those Zhuangzi in time to avoid being beaten, smashed, looted and burned. No matter what the owner behind him thinks, it is right to say thank you on the surface, instead of going to the yamen to file a complaint. It is too much.

Thinking of myself, within the [-]-mile defense line, there is no their own Zhuangzi and relatives or in-laws’ land. If the refugees break through the defense lines and come in, the property of relatives and friends will definitely suffer.

Besides, they also have some forestry industries in those places, and the refugees came in and hunted and logged indiscriminately on the mountains. Wouldn't that be their loss?

Therefore, the amount of money and food should be paid or it should be paid, and it cannot be shirked. Instead, all the landlords who have properties in those places can be called together to share with each other.

"Well, the current situation is really urgent. Our family will send out some to appease the refugees living in the refugee camp, and we will find a way to raise the rest so that the front line will not stop cooking." Said the upright family member.

"Okay, okay, I'll thank you all." The county lord bowed his hands politely, turned his face and said to Shu Ying, "I promise to send some of the food and grass for the soldiers on the front line within three days, so that the soldiers won't be hungry. Isn't the stomach?"

"Okay, Mr. Lao has worked hard. Let us know when the food and grass are ready. We will pick it up ourselves, so we won't bother to send it to the yamen. The county lord should take the time to contact Zhang County and take the refugees back as soon as possible. They will return to their hometown one day earlier. We Everyone can unload the burden one day earlier, right? It can also save food and grass."

"Yes, yes, Master Qianhu is right."

The county magistrate didn't say anything more, and just agreed to it. Because he was about to resign, he indulged a lot and muddled through the government affairs. Now he realized that the matter was imminent, so he had to cheer up.

Being an official requires a thick skin, Qi Ke opened his eyes today.

As soon as the refugee incident in Zhang County broke out, it was the yamen who asked for help from the Qianhu Office, and the Qianhu Office went to the county to set up a military camp to stop the refugees. It was only later that we would give some food and grass to prevent the soldiers from starving.

The thickness of the skin is really amazing.

Qi Ke applauded the seal in his heart, admired him, and told himself to learn more.

"Okay, speaking of now, I believe you all know the tense situation in the county, so I won't say too much, so as not to be annoying." Shu Ying stood up as she spoke, "Look at it yourself. Do it, deliver the promised things as soon as possible, lest I send someone to urge me again, making me feel like a debt urge, and it’s hard to say if there will be any unpleasant things at that time.”

"Master Qianhu, don't worry, I won't delay the matter this time."

(End of this chapter)