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Before dark, Liu Sheng returned to Dashui Pingzhai with more than a hundred refugees.

Seeing that it was getting dark and worried that there would be riots among the refugees when they entered the mountain, Liu Sheng decided to rest in Dashui Pingzhai for one night and then take the refugees into the mountain tomorrow.

In the evening, Ma Jinliang was called by Liu Sheng to the refugee camp for dinner.

Ma Jinliang burst into tears after eating millet porridge, noodles and pickles. He quickly asked the housekeeper to get a braised chicken and a small jar of sorghum wine from home.

After half the meal, Liu Sheng was not drunk, but his mood was higher than usual.

He put his arm around Ma Jinliang's shoulders and said, "Brother Ma, not only is the world getting more and more chaotic, but life is also getting harder and harder. It's useless for you to keep that money.

Listen to my brother's advice: don't keep too much money, spend what should be spent.Don't spend it on women and your own enjoyment, but spend it on real things.

Severe drought is God's fault and we can't do anything about it, but we can take the opportunity to build ditches and reservoirs and dig more wells.

This will not only prevent possible floods after a severe drought, but also store more water.

As for locusts, we can raise ducks to control them. However, it is useless just to raise a few ducks. We need to raise them on a large scale and in multiple areas. Forget it, let’s not mention this for now.

Also, you said that you live in a hundred households, but you actually have only a dozen servants under you. It sounds nice to call them servants, but they are actually just domestic servants, and not many of them are capable of fighting.

Are you stupid for keeping money and not raising troops? In the future, when rebels and bandits come, no matter how much wealth you have, won't it all become someone else's? "

Ma Jinliang was drunk.

Hearing this, he said dumbfounded: "Brother Liu, I didn't expect you to really think about me, but I'm really not the type to lead troops in war.

Besides, it was all peaceful for many years before. Who knew the world would be in chaos so quickly?

You always say that I can't bear to give up money. Even if all the money I have is used to support soldiers, I won't be able to support dozens of soldiers.

Besides, there are dozens of soldiers. If you can't be rewarded for your meritorious service, you have to make money yourself. Sometimes, you may not be rewarded for your meritorious deeds. If you are not careful, your life and fortune may be at risk.

So I might as well just be a landlord - even if the person above me changes and I send money and food, he has no reason not to let me continue to be this landlord, right? "

Liu Sheng smiled and patted Ma Jinliang's shoulder heavily, "You, Kuchiki."

"Yes, yes, I am a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved. Can you please stop trying to figure me out?"

"No," Liu Sheng refused arrogantly, "Who asked your big water bottle village to be right next to my house? You must listen to my arrangements."

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After breakfast the next day, Liu Sheng returned to Liujiazhai with more than 100 refugees and food supplies.

Although many of the refugees doubted Liu Sheng's idea of ​​reclaiming wasteland in Tianmu Mountain, no one dared to cause chaos.

Their idea was simple and clear - as long as Liu Sheng could manage their food and prevent them from starving to death, he would be their boss.

The current Liujiazhai is not big after all, and is still under construction. Counting the 146 refugees he brought back this time, there are already as many as two to three hundred temporary residents.

This makes the village seem a bit crowded and prone to chaos.

Liu Sheng decided to send these newly arrived refugees to North America as soon as possible.

But these refugees are all bringing their families with them, including many old, weak, women and children. They cannot be sent directly to the forest like the previous batch of young and strong captives.

If he does that, even if he can ensure food supply, there will be a certain number of refugee casualties in the early stages of reclamation.

At least, these refugees must be given a relatively safe basic environment.

Therefore, after Liu Sheng, Zhou Maohua and others initially settled the refugees in the village, they headed to North America.

When he returned to the house, Zou Runniang said a little anxiously: "My boss, five prisoners there got sick one after another last night. I'm worried that they might have contracted an epidemic."

Liu Sheng didn't panic after hearing this - there were only a few dozen people, so even if there was an epidemic, it would be easy to control.

"What are their symptoms?"

"Liu Dachuan and the others couldn't explain clearly. They only said that they mostly suffered from diarrhea and vomiting. I have to go for a diagnosis to know the specific disease."

"Okay, I'll take you there right now."

After speaking, Liu Sheng first looked at the situation over there through the space door.

I saw that most of the prisoners were still working and there was no trouble. Peng Youyi, Liu Erhe and others were also supervising and training as usual.

So he took Zou Runniang there.

"My boss."

Seeing Liu Sheng, Liu Dachuan and others greeted him one after another, and their mood was relatively stable.

Probably because I have seen too many people die from hunger and epidemics in the past few years.

Liu Sheng was polite and asked directly: "Has the patient been isolated as I told him?"

When Liu Sheng first asked Liu Dachuan to lead people to cut trees here, he explained some things.

For example: don’t drink raw water, treat diarrhea in a manhole, isolate a patient as soon as possible, don’t eat unfamiliar wild vegetables and fruits, etc.

"They are all isolated in the newly built wooden houses." Liu Dachuan said, and took Liu Sheng and Zou Runniang to the camp beside the stream.

After seven or eight days of work by more than fifty people, a large area of ​​trees from the space gate to the creek has been cut down, creating an open area more than fifty meters wide and one hundred, fifty or sixty meters long.

At the same time, the prototype of the camp was also built beside the creek - an open space with a radius of fifty or sixty steps, with large branches and trunks used to build simple fences that had a certain degree of defense against wolves and other wild beasts, as well as a dozen rough log cabins and three A dozen shacks.

Liu Sheng took Zou Runniang to see the five people one by one.

After reading the last one, Zou Runniang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Liu Sheng and said, "My boss, they are not a disease, they are just not accustomed to the climate."

Liu Sheng was not surprised when he heard this.

In fact, he has been speculating whether the space door has the effect of disinfecting bacteria and disinfecting, but he has not had any contact with Indians so far, so he cannot verify it.

However, whenever refugees come to Liujiazhai, he is required to take a hot bath first and have their clothes boiled in boiling water. Logically speaking, the possibility of causing disease is low.

Thinking of this, Liu Sheng asked the sick prisoner seriously, "Did you drink raw water?"

The prisoner did not dare to look at Liu Sheng, and he did not dare to lie because he guessed that Liu Sheng was a "relegated immortal." He said angrily: "I am just thirsty from working. I saw that the stream was quite clear and cold, so I couldn't help but drink." A few handfuls.”

Hearing that this was indeed the case, Liu Sheng was speechless and said, "Didn't I make it clear to you? Don't drink raw water or eat raw or cold food here. It's easy to get sick."

The prisoner murmured: "I drank raw water in my hometown and didn't get sick at all."

"That's because you are lucky and you are used to drinking water from your hometown. Is this your hometown? This is overseas!"

After scolding the prisoner, Liu Sheng went to inquire about the other four patients, and sure enough, they all drank secretly from the stream.

So Liu Sheng summoned the prisoners, Liu Dachuan and others, and reiterated the importance of boiling water for drinking, paying attention to personal hygiene, and not not eating wild vegetables, fruits and other matters related to personal hygiene and dietary health.

Later, the prisoners were asked to suspend the expansion of the logging area and first step up the construction of temporary shacks.

Of course, this kind of shack is not the kind that refugees build casually outside, but has certain requirements.

The first thing is that the shack should be off the ground. It doesn't have to be too high, about half a foot. It can prevent rainwater from flooding on ordinary rainy days, and it should not get wet at ordinary times.

To do this, use a few tree stumps as supports, raise a circle of soil, and lay down logs as a "floor."

Then four logs were built around it, and some large branches were tied together, and a temporary shelter was built.

You can collect thatch leaves and other things and make bedding yourself after the refugees come to stay. After all, it is now early summer, and the weather is starting to get hotter. However, the weather here in North America is relatively dry, and it heats up faster than in the Ming Dynasty.

However, Liu Sheng saw that the surrounding creeks and rivers had a large amount of water, and the trees and other vegetation were relatively dense, indicating that there must be abundant rain for several months of the year. It's not like it's hot and dry all year round, but it's more like a Mediterranean climate.

Combined with the plant types and growth conditions here, Liu Sheng already had several guesses about the approximate location of the space gate in North America.

It’s definitely not the eastern and western coastal areas of North America, nor the Gobi or desert areas in the west, nor Central America, nor the northern plateau areas.

The rest are the Great Plains of central and eastern America and several inland areas on the west coast.

But if this really is a Mediterranean climate, then many areas in the central and eastern Great Plains must also be excluded.

As for where exactly it is in North America, we still have to wait until he conducts extensive exploration before he can determine it.

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Three days later.

May 15th.

Liu Sheng moved all the 40 households he recruited from Xingji to North America.

In order to increase cohesion and the refugees' trust or awe in him, Liu Sheng did not use the "black cloth blindfold" trick this time, and asked Xiaozhi to turn on all the lights in the living room and corridor on the first floor, and also equipped them with Soothing oriental classical light music.

Therefore, when they saw Liu Sheng again in North America after being pushed through the space gate, the refugees all looked in awe, and obviously regarded him as an "exiled immortal".

Although Liu Sheng didn't like superstition, in the early days of opening up North America, the awe of the refugees was indeed what he needed.

So he didn't explain anything, letting the refugees misunderstand for the time being.

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