After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm

"Then let's fight, otherwise if we are caught, we will have to peel off our skins if we don't die."

After finishing speaking, the group put the sweet potatoes aside and rushed over.

The members of the patrol team were taken aback when they saw this, and after realizing it, Qian Jiaxi, the leader of the team, said, "Damn, a bunch of white-eyed wolves, none of them can be let go."

After finishing speaking, the people on both sides were on the verge of breaking out, and they fought together in an instant.

There were screams all of a sudden, and soon attracted the attention of the other two patrol teams and officers and soldiers, and they surrounded them after a while.

Moments later, a group of refugees were pushed to the ground.

Qian Jiaxi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Everyone check on each other, and those who are seriously injured go to Doctor Gu to bandage them, and the others tie them up and send them to the ancestral hall together with the sweet potatoes over there."

"Okay, then let's split up." Gu Chengye agreed, and then rushed to Gu Chengrui with the injured.

After Gu Chengrui was woken up, he was startled when he saw a group of people outside and said, "Second brother, are you...?"

"Someone went down the mountain to steal sweet potatoes, and was touched by a patrol team. He would see blood soon after he did it." Gu Chengye pointed to his forearm.

"Then come in quickly, I'll bandage everyone up." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, he took them directly to the kitchen.

After lighting the lamp, let them wait inside and said: "There is something cool in the earthen pot, if you want to drink, pour it yourself."

After finishing talking, go out, go to Westinghouse to get the medicine kit and start to bandage them.

After finishing his work, he asked them a few words and sent them out.

The next day, early in the morning, Tian Jingzhong and the village chief, together with all the officers, soldiers and patrols, drove all the refugees from the nearby mountains and arranged them in the empty houses in the town.

As for the arrested people, including their family members, they all arranged to be rolled in the mill.

Just in the afternoon of that day, a deputy general brought over the food promised by the third prince, but the rice accounted for a small amount, and the taro and sorghum accounted for the majority.

But this already made Tian Jingzhong extremely happy.

Afterwards, the sweet potato vines that were drying in the village were harvested, and then some dried vegetables were harvested in the village, and then mixed with rice and ground into mixed noodles.

Then Zamian and taro were distributed to various government-controlled grain shops and began to be distributed in limited quantities.

With the sale of Zamian, which may be the cause of the flood in the south, the groundwater slowly recovered, and most of the wells began to produce water.

The number of refugees gathered nearby suddenly decreased a lot, especially the refugees in Qingshui Town. Except for those from other places, they were basically preparing to go home.

However, refugees from other places gathered in the warehouse again, but there were far fewer than before.

The village suddenly became lively. Zhou Ying was drying sweet potatoes in the courtyard again this morning. Aunt Gu Liu walked in with a smile and said, "Cheng Rui's family is busy."

"Aunt Six is ​​here, why don't you take advantage of the good weather to quickly dry out the sweet potatoes, how is your family doing?" Zhou Ying asked after she finished speaking and brought her a stool.

"According to what you said, most of them were dried in the sun, and some of them were dug a hole and buried." Aunt Gu said after sitting down.

"It's good, but it's freezing, you have to watch it carefully, otherwise it will be over once it freezes."

"Yes." After finishing speaking, Aunt Gu helped her wash the sweet potatoes, and then said: "In the past two days, many people in the village have come to buy sweet potatoes. I heard that there are still some sweet potatoes in your village. Do you want to sell some? .”

Zhou Ying shook her head and said, "The sweet potatoes on Zhuangzi are the seeds of our county next year. If I dare to sell them privately, County Magistrate Kong will dare to throw me into the frying pan and fry them."