God-level procurement

Chapter 135 Only state officials are allowed to set fire
Yu Chao took a deep breath, and then said with a smile: "Go back and tell everyone that there is no need to be afraid of contracting the disease.

I can't control other places, but in our Taiping Town, I can guarantee that there will never be a single case of death due to the disease. "

The three wind stewards were stunned and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

you promise?
What guarantee?

Who dares to believe it?

Yu Chao knew what they were thinking, and said with a smile: "Well, you follow me later, let's go visit everyone together, well, air steward, take a few people with you, you need to have good legs and feet, so that you can come back easily. Get the medicine."

"Okay, sir."

Naturally, the first stop must be in the Yu Mansion.

Yu Chao seemed to be walking casually in the corridor of the front yard, ignoring the panic of the new servants, pointing directly at a middle-aged woman with sweaty forehead, and said, "You, have you caught a cold these two days? Have you followed me?" The steward's report, have you taken any medicine?"

The middle-aged woman replied unwillingly: "Master, I, I have reported it, but."

Hey, does this mean that you didn't receive the medicine or didn't take the medicine?
"Huh? What's going on, who is in charge? The wind steward!"

Yu Chao was a little angry. He had already explained that whenever someone reported being sick, he would have to take medicine. Anyway, it wasn't him spending money, so taking more care of him was nothing.

But now seeing what this woman means, it seems that her steward didn't take medicine, isn't this a violation of his order?
The wind steward asked seriously: "Who is your steward? Tell me, I want to see who is so bold!"

"Young Master, Air Steward, yes, it's a young one." A skinny man with a pockmarked face came out timidly and said.

Yu Chao didn't speak, so the wind steward had no choice but to ask: "What did the young master give you, and the old man didn't explain it to you?

Tell yourself, she reported the illness to you, how did you do it? "

Seeing the pockmarked face, his legs suddenly went limp, and he knelt on the ground begging for mercy: "Master, the little one is wrong, the little one deserves to die, the little one must remember the lesson from this time, and never dare to do it again!"

Yu Chao didn't bother to ask what was going on, so he directly said to Yu Ke who followed him: "Yu Ke, this person is handed over to you, dragged out to beat [-] boards, I don't want this kind of person to stay in my house. "

Kill the chicken and the monkey!
Although Yu Chao didn't say what would happen to the pockmarked face, he believed that Yu Ke could hear it.

"Young master, young master, please spare me! I am loyal to you, young master. Huh."

Yu Ke covered his mouth with a rag with a panicked pockmarked face, grabbed his neck and lifted it out, making the other stewards tremble.

Hmm, it still looks pretty good.

Loyalty is loyalty, but if you don't do things as required, you will be punished!
If a routine is not formed in the early stage, these people don't know what it will become in the future, and they may dare to be even crazier!
"Steward, remember to teach these people well in the future, so that they have a bottom line in their hearts.

Don't think that just being a small steward just wants to show off in the name of my young master, and if I find out about this kind of bullshit, you will also be responsible for the management. "

In fact, Yu Chao was thinking, I haven't enjoyed the corrupt life for a few days, and you guys still want to take advantage of me under the guise of me, what are you thinking?
Although the water is so clear that there will be no fish, but Yu Chao is not happy, and he likes to do whatever he wants.

Just like what he said to Huang Yue and the girls back then, he can get kickbacks, but he can't see the people below doing the same.

Regardless of whether it is "only the state officials are allowed to set fire, and the people below are not allowed to light the lamps", anyway, Yu Chao wants to prevent this kind of thing from happening to a certain extent, and at worst he has to hang a sharp sword over everyone's heads .

"Yes, young master, this old slave has written it down, and this old slave will definitely train them properly!"

It was the first time that the wind steward was reprimanded by Yu Chao, and it was still in front of everyone. It was not a good feeling.

Correspondingly, those in charge and the like below will definitely suffer.

But, does this have anything to do with Yu Chao?
Hehe, everything is difficult at the beginning, so be strict early in the morning!
Yu Chao nodded and said, "Let's arrange another manager. In addition, ask someone to take this, um, to get the medicine, and give him second-class servant treatment and meal allowance for three consecutive days."

As soon as this remark came out, many people looked at the woman enviously, thinking how such a good thing didn't happen to me?

Do not suffer from widowhood, but suffer from unevenness.

Seeing other people eat big pieces of meat, but myself with a clear soup and little water, although this is barely hungry, who is not greedy?
Afterwards, nothing like this happened again, but there was one person who knew he was unwell and insisted on not reporting it, Yu Chao was so angry that he ordered someone to give him a few whips.

"It's so stupid, isn't it?
Don't listen to what I say, the body belongs to you, but it also belongs to me.

Don't tell me what it is to save me money, is this young master short of that money?

As long as you work hard for me, eat, drink, wear and live, everything will be there, I promise! "

It took some time to look at all the sick people and livestock, but there was really no cure for the livestock's disease, and Yu Chao didn't bother to care about it.

Anyway, the worst case scenario is that the disease will become serious and become an epidemic. Then won’t the anti-epidemic powder be useful?

. . . . . .

Just when Yu Chao and others saw that Taiping Town was safe and sound after the heavy rain, and thought that there would be no flood disaster, they didn't know that outside Taiping Town, the people were displaced and were in great pain.

In the main hall of the Yamen of Hengcheng Mansion, an elegant middle-aged man with a square face was reporting the disaster situation to the big bosses in Hengcheng.

"I would like to report to the Palace Master and all the superiors, according to the statistics made by the subordinates and others in the past few days.

At present, 46 villages in the seven towns around Hengcheng, except for the only two Pioneer villages that have not been investigated, are all swept by the flood from the direction of Jincheng. Except for a few people on higher ground, the rest are suffering from floods. .

Fields have been flooded, houses have collapsed, livestock have been washed away, food is nearly depleted, and at least hundreds of people are missing.

Now, those victims had no way out, and almost all of them came towards the city.

But now the price of food in the city is double or even several times higher than before. In order to survive, there are countless people who sell their children and women. In this way, many people are starving and freezing, and even a single tile to shelter the rain is useless. No.

My lord, I don't know when the government will start distributing disaster relief food so that the people of Hengcheng can survive this catastrophe? "

Hou Zhennan, the lord of Hengcheng Mansion, a fifth-class strongman, No. 1 in Hengcheng in name, is actually just a guard sent by the royal court, and his actual control power is not much.

Hou Zhennan didn't answer directly when he heard the words, but turned his attention to other people, wanting to see what they thought.

"My lord, there was an epidemic first this year, then there was a severe drought, and now there is a flood. I didn't receive much tax and food earlier, and some of it was used for disaster relief. Now there are only more than a hundred shi of food in the treasury. Even if all of them are used for disaster relief, this is just a drop in the bucket!"

"My lord, I also ask my lord to report this matter to Jincheng and Wang Ting as soon as possible, and ask the higher authorities to allocate money and food so that the people of Hengcheng can survive this calamity."

"Master of the palace, we can't let all the victims enter the city! Haven't we learned a lesson from the tragic incident at the beginning of spring?

The subordinates thought that let them go out to survive. Only by going out and going to a place without floods can they have a chance of survival. "

"Yes, my lord, please order as soon as possible to close the city gates and only allow exits and no entry, so as to prevent the spread of the epidemic!"

"My lord."

Hou Zhennan rubbed his forehead, how could he not know these things.

Those who should report have already sent people to report quickly, and even in order to avoid accidents halfway through the memorial, yesterday they specially contacted Feizhou of the Shangmeng to send the memorial to Jincheng and Wangting respectively.

But those food reserves and balances have been almost divided up, and it is simply impossible for them to take out now.

By the way, the promise that the old lady of the Qian family made before, is it just right for them to keep the promise this time?
"Cough cough, everyone be quiet."

After everyone made a gesture of listening respectfully, Hou Zhennan forced a smile and said: "Hengcheng has suffered three consecutive disasters this year, and the Lord of the Palace is also powerless. Although he has reported the disaster and prayed for the support of the royal court, Hengcheng is your hometown after all. Still need your help.

Well, the Palace Master knows that you have a lot of fields outside the city, and most of the victims of the disaster live by farming for your family.

If the government promises that next year's food tax will be completely exempted, can you please go back and spread the word so that those victims of the disaster will be properly resettled? "

At this time, Feng Guoping, one of the three major families in Hengcheng, and Feng Guoping, the No. [-] figure in the government office, pretended to be wronged and said: "My lord, in the current situation, we don't know whether production will be resumed next year. What do the people have to pay the grain tax?
These are the people under your rule, you can't let my family spend all their wealth, can you? "

What the hell, isn't it just to take advantage and bargain?

Hou Zhennan sighed and said, "Hey, okay, what about two years, three years? It's only three years, and the government office also needs to be maintained. There is no money and no food. You can't let everyone drink the northwest wind, right?"

Feng Guoping said: "Okay, three years is three years, but those refugees can't be raised in vain, fighting Mi En, promoting Mi Qiu, I don't want to be scolded for helping them.

Why don't I wait until I pay for the food and then buy back the owner's fields, so that they can eat and find a new way of life, wouldn't everyone be happy? "

"Feng Shangguan is right, in this way, basically all the victims of this disaster can survive.

And in the future, the food tax in Hengcheng will be paid by our family, which is much more convenient than asking those mud legs to collect the food tax.

In fact, there are still difficulties, everyone should help, add some servants to the family, at least give them a bite to eat, this is also a merit. "

"Haha, that makes sense, and my Chen family agrees with it."

"My Li family also agrees."

"I"

Seeing this, the elegant man who reported at the beginning lowered his head and gritted his teeth, sighing secretly: Sure enough, these are the objects that need to be judged and overthrown, human blood steamed buns are not enough!
(End of this chapter)