Leng Fentian actually didn't know why he was like this. He had always been cold and reserved, but because of her, he aroused turbulent waves.

He remembered the hand on her waist and became furious. He turned and headed up the hill.

……

Day two.

"so much……"

"How is this going?"

"Who put it here..."

"I didn't see anyone."

Qian Xiao was woken up by a burst of discussion and had an unbearable headache after being hungover. She opened the door angrily and walked out.

As soon as she went out to the yard and saw the situation outside, she was shocked.

Oh my God! Corpses everywhere!

There are deer, wild boars, tigers...

"Stinky girl, you went hunting again in the middle of the night?" The old man was also surprised early in the morning.

"No, grandpa." Qian Xiao looked confused.

"Don't give it up. Let's continue to distribute it to the villagers." Qian Xiao guessed that the person got it last night, maybe it was a thank you gift? Or amends?

Huh, how can you forgive him so easily, causing her to be gone for so long.

So, for several days in a row, there were barbecues and meat stews every day in the village. The refugees outside were so hungry that they gnawed grass, and Niwan Village ate meat until they vomited.

After distributing it to the villagers, there was still a lot of meat money that Xiao used to dry it into dried meat.

……

At this moment, Shangguan Hongcun's grandfather Shangguan Dangdang has just arrived at the entrance of Niwan Village.

"Kid, are you from this village? This is for you to eat." Shangguan Dangdang tried his best to smile in a friendly manner, with wrinkles all squeezed together on his face, dressed in green, with a slight belly fat, and he was very happy.

The child looked at the small piece of thin flesh on his hand and ran away in disgust.

"Hey... why are you running..." Isn't this meat delicious? No, shouldn't it be what he expected: the children would drool while staring at his meat. Why do you still look a little disgusted?

Shangguan Dangdang met too many people fleeing the country along the way, so he also divided most of his things out. If he hadn't gone somewhere else for something and couldn't leave for the time being, he would have doubted what the brat said in his letter, but he couldn't help but be curious and come over to take a look.

"Is this the cement mentioned in that boy's letter? It's really strong. Don't let the clay fall off easily after it dries."

"Who is he? Are you sneaking around here?" Mr. Qian was walking to the entrance of the village with a group of new guards and came out to check the situation nearby.

Shangguan Dangdang raised his head, and the two old men looked at each other.

"Brother Wu, it's you!"

"Are you...Dingdang?" Mr. Qian was a little unsure.

"What Dingdang? My name is Shangguan Dangdang! Why do you always call me Dingdang!" The old man in green looked dissatisfied.

"Hahaha! We haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same." Mr. Qian was very happy to see his friend.

"Let's go in and chat." Mr. Qian took them all to register and entered Niwan Village.

"Brother, it turns out that you resigned from your job and came here to take care of yourself. This place is too remote. I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of yourself in old age, and you'll have to endure hardships."

"No matter how hard it is, how wonderful it is here!"

"You don't know that there are so many people fleeing from famine outside. Speaking of which, I just saw people fleeing from famine queuing up to enter the village. Why is that? Is it possible that this village has enough food?" Even if there is enough, it can't be consumed like this. The villagers don't Do you have any opinions?

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry." Mr. Qian said with a bit of pride.

"You can't use force to suppress them. The people outside are ordinary people, and the people in the village are also ordinary people. They must be treated equally." Shangguan Dangdang thought that this old man used violence to make the original villagers compromise and accept the fleeing man.

"That's long-winded, you'll know in a minute." Mr. Qian didn't explain. Anyway, he would see it later.

Shangguan Dangdang was placed next to Qian's house by Mr. Qian. He brought a pile of iron tools and a dozen blacksmiths and carpenters. Due to the lack of housing, these people have to temporarily crowd into one room and sleep in a large bunk bed.

"Dingdang, I have wronged your people for the time being. There are more and more refugees now, and the village is already building houses. It will take some time." When Mr. Qian heard Shangguan Dangdang said, send all these people to Niwan Village. Help, thank you very much.

"Come on, I'll take you for a walk."

……

"How...how did this happen?" Shangguan Dangdang saw a field of grain and fruits and vegetables waiting to be harvested, many of which he was not familiar with.

"Come and try some." Mr. Qian picked some fruits for him to taste from time to time.

It tastes so good! Especially the big green melon, which was red inside when opened. It tasted juicy and sweet. He had never eaten anything like this before. Eating this in this summer is so refreshing.

After walking around for a while, Mr. Shangguan’s belly was bulging.

"This is the second harvest of these things. They are harvested every three months. Are you still saying that there is not enough food in Niwan Village? Although it is not enough for the world, the people in Niwan Village have more than enough."

"That water...how did it come? It hasn't rained for a long time. Where did the water come from?" This is simply amazing. People basically depend on the weather for survival. Now Niwan Village can be self-sufficient. Isn’t this going against the grain?

"Actually, it's nothing. I'll take you to see the well."

"Brother, did you come up with all this?" Shangguan Dangdang sighed. He didn't expect that Fifth Brother was not only powerful in killing enemies in battle, but also had so many ideas for the common people.

But, "There are so many people fleeing the famine outside now, why don't you tell the emperor to offer these strategies, so that the people will not starve to death."

"Oh, I know what you mean. I thought so at first. These ideas were not thought up by me, an old man, but by my granddaughter Qian Xiao. Digging wells depends on the terrain, and the items needed for irrigation are also difficult to find, so... ..." Mr. Qian was worried.

"But my granddaughter mentioned the South-to-North Water Diversion Project. This will take a long time and the support of those in power to realize it."

"I see..." Although Shangguan Dangdang was not an official in the court, he also heard that the court not only failed to find solutions to the problems caused by the drought, but also ignored the lives of the people and even drove them away and killed them. Now the plague is prevalent...

"Okay, don't think about this for now. I know you like architecture all your life. Let's go, I will take you to see it." Mr. Qian did not continue this topic.

"Brother, if your granddaughter is a man, she will have a great future." Shangguan Dangdang felt that these ideas were a snap and completely solved the village's predicament.

"Who said women can't do big things! You, your thinking must keep up with the new era~" The word new era was mentioned by his granddaughter. Anyway, he agreed. He let his hands go and let his granddaughter take full responsibility. No, the effect is remarkable.

It can be seen that he is also an old man with new ideas in the new era. Pooh! He is not old! Shangguan Dangdang is old! Look at this green, the whole person is dyed like a green rooster.

"Dingdang, you old cock..."

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