Chapter 605 No way

Tian Chunsheng is not the kind who just sits in the courtroom and does not do practical things.

Now that he knew about the problem of the refugees, he immediately went out to investigate the situation carefully.

He turned around and found that the refugees were all dusty and exhausted, all of them had no belongings and were begging for food.

These refugees have not yet entered Fucheng, Tian Chunsheng sighed with emotion, and immediately arranged for some people to send some food over.

At least cook some porridge first, let these refugees drink something hot to warm their stomachs.

With so many people here, Tian Chunsheng couldn't coordinate it all at once. He could only formulate the regulations after returning.

Tian Chunsheng returned to the government office, and asked worriedly: "Everyone, how do we resettle so many refugees?"

"My lord, we Wenqing Mansion can't resettle something that doesn't please you." Peng Yuanzhou said in a deep voice, "Now only a small number of people have come here. If we resettle here, other refugees will hear The sound of the wind, don’t they all rush over here?”

"If you rush over, where do you plan to get housing for so many people? Also, where do you go to get so much food?" Peng Yuanzhou asked with a frown.

"I think your lord should write to the imperial court, asking the imperial court to release food for disaster relief."

"It's inevitable." Tian Chunsheng said with a frown, "It's just that these refugees also need to be resettled before the food from the court arrives."

After listening to Tian Chunsheng's words, Peng Yuanzhou sneered: "My lord, where do you think they can be resettled? Does Wenqing Mansion have so many places to live, or is there so much food?"

"Where you live, do you let these refugees live in common people's homes?"

"Do you think the people will agree?"

Tian Chunsheng pondered: "Then at least arrange a place for them to avoid temporarily. The weather is getting colder and colder, where do you let these people go? Just outside waiting for the court's food? Before the food arrives, they will go so cold."

"Sir, you arrange them to go to the people's homes. Have you ever thought about what the people of Wenqing Mansion will think? If the people are dissatisfied and riots occur, Wenqing Mansion will be in chaos." Peng Yuanzhou said in a deep voice.

"Could it be that you let this government watch those refugees starve to death and freeze to death?" Tian Chunsheng asked angrily.

"My lord, this matter is not so easy to arrange." Peng Yuanzhou smiled and cupped his hands, "Since your lord is like this, you must have a well-thought-out plan, so I won't say much about the humble job. Just obey the orders of the humble job."

Peng Yuanzhou was clearly challenging Tian Chunsheng.

Tian Chunsheng didn't have time to waste here with Peng Yuanzhou, and those refugees who had fled were still waiting for him to resettle them.

Allocate some materials in Fucheng, there are not many vacant houses, first arrange for the elderly and infirm to live in, get some quilts, try to keep everyone warm.

The food in Fucheng is definitely not enough, so we can only cook some porridge to make ends meet, at least not to starve to death.

At the same time, Tian Chunsheng's rush performance has been sent to the capital at high speed.

Every day, Tian Chunsheng is as busy as a spinning top, he doesn't even have time to drink his saliva.

Both eyes were bloodshot, because more and more refugees flooded into Wenqing Mansion.

When Tian Chunsheng finally arranged a batch of food, he just sat down to take a breath, when Lu Yunxi came to him.

"Xixi? Why are you here?" Tian Chunsheng asked with a smile, but his chapped lips, which had been chapped for many days, split directly because of his action, and he couldn't help frowning in pain, with a faint smell The sweet taste spreads in the mouth.

"Uncle Tian, ​​let me tell you something." Lu Yunxi glanced worriedly at Tian Chunsheng, who was quite emaciated, and said, "You should drink some water first. If you collapse, what will Auntie and the others do? "

Lu Yunxi's words made Tian Chunsheng smile, nodded, and took a drink of water.

"Uncle Tian, ​​our grain store intends to deliver two carts of grain tomorrow." Lu Yunxi's words made Tian Chunsheng so excited that he almost choked on the water.

"Xixi, your food came in a really timely manner." Tian Chunsheng's tired eyes lit up suddenly.

Lu Yunxi smiled and asked: "Uncle Tian, ​​is it because my food is about to be donated, and after that, many people will donate food together?"

Tian Chunsheng nodded again and again: "That's right, as long as there is a leader, everything will be easy to handle."

"I can at least talk to the people in Fucheng and ask them to contribute."

It's not that Tian Chunsheng hasn't tried the ideas of those rich and powerful families in Fucheng, but, he went to talk about it, but it has never had the slightest effect.

Not only did those people not take food and money out, but they even cried poor with him.

Tian Chunsheng was prepared in his heart, thinking that even if most of them would not contribute, as long as there are a few who are willing to let go.

He can temporarily resettle the refugees, and wait until the food from the court arrives, so that these fleeing people will not starve to death or freeze to death.

However, what made Tian Chun tremble with anger was that there was no one.

No one is willing to contribute.

He didn't believe that so many people were so cold-blooded and ruthless. Then, everyone was like this, and there was only one possibility—someone had greeted them.

Tian Chunsheng is busy with refugee affairs these days, but he has been holding his breath in his heart.

Peng Yuanzhou can deal with him, but why use these refugees?

In order to deal with him, can he disregard the lives of these people?
At this time, a quilt, a cotton coat, and a bowl of hot porridge may really be equal to a life!

However, Tian Chunsheng has no reason to force others to donate their money. He can only lobby in various ways, and at the same time try his best to arrange the problem of refugees.

Desperate, but that's all.

"Xixi, it's too late for you to come." Tian Chunsheng rubbed his hands excitedly, really not knowing what to say.

"Uncle Tian is the same. Why don't you go to the food store to find my uncle when something like this happens? Even if the uncle is not in the food store, you can still send a message to the shop assistant."

Lu Yunxi sighed softly and said, "Those refugees are not in Fucheng, so we can't see them either. It's so many days late to know the news."

"It's not easy to do some business in your village." Tian Chunsheng didn't look for it immediately, because he didn't want to embarrass Wang'an Food Company.

He knew that the reason why the villagers in Wang'an Village gathered there at the beginning was that they could not live in their hometown, and those who fled to the mountains were all hard-working people.

"Uncle Tian, ​​you really don't have to be so polite with me, we are rich." Lu Yunxi said with a smile, "Don't worry, we will deliver the food tomorrow."

"Xixi, um, if it's convenient for you, can you ship it here today?" When Tian Chunsheng said this, his face was a little hot.

People are willing to donate food, and it's really too much for him to ask for so much, but the sooner the food arrives, the sooner he can let the refugees eat.

He knew that Xixi was a kind child, since they were willing to donate food, they definitely wouldn't care about the time.

So, under Tian Chunsheng's expectant eyes, Lu Yunxi simply replied: "Uncle Tian, ​​no."

(End of this chapter)

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