The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

And although it is said to be a refugee resettlement site, there is actually nothing here.

The place where the refugees slept was just a small shed made of tarpaulin with a layer of straw mats inside.

Apart from that, there was no sight of any warm clothing or bedding.

However, the most serious thing is not these, because the refugees here actually eat rats, and there are more than one such people!

Jiang Qingyi felt sick when she saw this.

These rat eaters are certainly not the first nor the last.

Not to mention how many people have eaten it, just given the extremely cold weather and the almost non-existent doctors, there are quite a few people who get sick here.

Every few steps Jiang Qingyi could hear violent coughing, as if the lungs were being coughed out, and accompanied by coughing up blood.

The more Jiang Qingyi looked at it, the more frightened she became. This would most likely cause an epidemic.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyi didn't dare to stay any longer. She pulled Jiang Dahai back, walking quickly.

Jiang Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief only after they had walked a long way. She looked at Jiang Dahai worriedly. After walking around an area where the plague might be present, Jiang Dahai was very likely to be infected.

She had nothing useful in her hands, no herbs or needles, so even if she wanted to treat him, she had no way.

Jiang Qingyi stopped and thought that she should not take this thing back, even if there was the slightest possibility, she had to eliminate it.

She thought about it seriously, and finally decided to give Jiang Dahai spiritual spring water, but not too much, just one drop would be enough.

Jiang Qingyi took out a bowl of spiritual spring water from the space and handed it to Jiang Dahai, "Dad, drink this."

Jiang Dahai didn't hesitate at all. He picked up the bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing her drink it, Jiang Qingyi felt relieved. She hoped that it would be helpful.

When they returned to the camp, Old Man Jiang and the others were still awake. When they saw Jiang Qingyi and the others return, they hurriedly asked what was going on over there.

Jiang Qingyi shook her head and said, "The situation is very bad. I asked the soldiers guarding the city gate for information. The eldest prince has set up a refugee resettlement site outside the city, and someone will be there to give out porridge every day."

Jiang Dahe said doubtfully, "Isn't this great? We have a place to stay and porridge to drink every day."

Old Man Jiang reached out and hit him on the head. "Why are you interrupting? Let Xiaowu finish his words."

Jiang Qingyi continued, "My father and I sneaked in to take a look. There were only simple sheds in the resettlement site. There were no warm clothes or quilts. Many people were eating rats, and some were sick. There was plague in my arms, so the situation was very bad!"

After listening to Jiang Qingyi's words, everyone else gasped and didn't react for a long time.

Finally, Old Man Jiang asked tremblingly, "Xiao Wu, are you telling the truth? Plague is no joke. If you get it, it can kill people."

"That's probably the case." Jiang Qingyi gave a conservative estimate.

Old Mrs. Jiang had a worried look on her face. "We finally made it to the capital, but there's still plague waiting here. What should we do?"

Zhao's expression also looked distressed.

Jiang Qingyi was not that worried. Even if members of the Jiang family were infected, she could find a way to save them. But even so, they would still suffer after being infected.

What's more, the Jiang family had several young children. Jiang Qingyi felt a little bit reluctant, so she asked everyone to drink a bowl of diluted spiritual spring water.

In addition to this, Jiang Qingyi also asked Zhao and others to sew simple masks overnight, which can at least provide some physical defense.

Knowing that there might be a plague, the Jiang family was so worried that they couldn't sleep well the whole night, while Jiang Qingyi practiced peacefully the whole night.

The next morning, when Jiang Qingyi opened her eyes and saw that the eyes of her family members were dark blue, she wanted to laugh. However, she knew that they were worried about the plague, so she didn't dare laugh out loud.

After getting up, it started snowing again and everyone in Jiangjia Village was shivering with cold.

The village chief also asked someone to inquire about the news and learned that there was a resettlement site outside the city. He then summoned the person in charge of each household to discuss the matter.

"I asked someone to check it out. There is a resettlement point set up by the eldest prince outside the city gate. They provide porridge every day. We can go there."

The villagers were very surprised to hear him say this.

"Really? I knew the court wouldn't ignore us!"

"The eldest prince is such a good man!"

"Yes, I haven't had porridge for a long time!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry and pack your things!"

Old man Jiang opened his mouth to say that there was an epidemic over there, but when he saw everyone's excited expressions, he swallowed the words.

Besides, the epidemic is not something to be joked about. He cannot talk nonsense without evidence, or he might get arrested.

Old Man Jiang didn't want to cause trouble for his family, so he didn't say anything.

Finally, he still couldn't bear to let someone he knew die, so he kindly reminded him, "I heard the situation over there isn't that good. Should we reconsider it?"

"What are you considering? So many people have gone there, how could it be fake?"

"That's right, we don't care if you want to starve, but don't try to stop us!"

"We finally made it to the capital. Otherwise, we have to rush back to accept the resettlement!"

"..."

Old Man Jiang listened to what these people said one by one and looked at their ferocious expressions, feeling a little chilled.

Forget it, this isn’t the first time. We’ve experienced this before, right, when our whole family was kicked out of the team last time?

Old man Jiang was too lazy to argue with them. He had already advised them enough, and it would not be his fault if they wanted to die.

When everyone went back happily to pack up, Old Man Jiang found the village chief and said, "Village chief, since we have already arrived in the capital, our family will not stay with you."

The village chief paused and asked, "Uncle, do you have any other plans?"

Old Man Jiang nodded, and then began to make up a story, "My wife has a distant relative who runs a small business in Beijing, and we plan to go over there to take a look."

The village chief thought, with so many people coming to your house to beg for money, it would be strange if they would recognize you!

Although he thought so, he didn't act like that on the surface, so he said, "Since you have another way, uncle, I won't force you, so let's say goodbye."

Old Man Jiang also said a few polite words before returning to his own small area. "I told the village chief that I won't be with everyone. Let's take a look here first!"

Jiang Qingyi didn't understand the household registration pass system here, so she asked Old Man Jiang, "Master, can't we enter the city gate without a pass?"

"That's true. There's no way in."

"Well, you guys wait here first, I'll go to the city gate and take a look!"

Jiang Qingyi ran over there after saying this.

This time she did not approach directly, but observed from a distance.

Coincidentally, she actually saw Zhao Jing and a team of people guarding outside the city gate.