The countermeasures discussed in the village are very common. The entire village has 200 and 37 men over the age of 18 and under the age of 40. Excluding some sick and low-level ones, there are 200 men in the whole village, and they are divided into ten groups. , Take turns patrolling twelve hours a day.
Among them, nearly half of the two hundred people are helpers of Chu Rong's family. However, in special times, the safety of the village must be the main priority. Tell Chu Rong about the patrol.
Naturally, Chu Rong would not refuse, so she immediately asked Chunmei to go to the top of the mountain to tell Mrs. Chen about the matter, and let go of the work that could be put down first. The women at home come back to work, and if there is not enough, they hire some temporary ones, and they have to get through this period.
The only troublesome thing is the brewing workshop, which is almost inseparable from people, and some procedures require a lot of labor, so we can only make those long-term workers work harder, and the working hours are halved, and they come in turns.
Chunmei exited the main room in response, and then Chu Rong asked again, and after learning about the follow-up arrangements, she also felt good. As long as the people in Huangjia Village used her grain, they basically had surplus grain, and there was a lot of it.
And Lizheng's arrangement is to let the villagers keep the rations from years ago, and find a place to hide the excess. If the refugees don't come, then everyone will be happy. If they do come, it's better to resist. In case there are a lot of people coming, don't go desperately just to stutter. After all, we are all farmers, and when everyone is unhappy, they are really going to be broken in by refugees. As long as you save your life, you will be fine. , Let them go if they want to grab food.
This sounds a bit useless, but it is still a good way. After all, survival is the most fundamental thing, so what's the use of desperately protecting the food.
Anyway, only a small part of the food is gone, and it is quite cost-effective to exchange for peace at the lowest price.
Chu Rong pursed her lips and said, "He Wen, go to the workshop and tell Uncle Fu and Brother Dayong about this, and ask them to prepare a fence to block the road to the top of the mountain. Let them enter, even if they are picking up the goods, it will be more troublesome to move them out and load them into the car."
He Wen nodded, "Before I came back, I saw Dayong in the ancestral hall. He said that the top of the mountain was defended last night, and he had prepared a lot of machetes and pickaxes. He would definitely not let a refugee up the mountain."
After saying this, Chu Rong couldn't help but roll her eyes. Those who knew it was to stop the refugees, but those who didn't know thought it was the enemy attacking the city.
"Okay, just follow Brother Dayong's instructions, just let them pay attention to safety, if you really can't stand it, don't rush up, just run away, don't hurt yourself because of those dead things."
He Wen left in response, and Chu Rong moistened her throat with a teacup, and couldn't help sighing. It would be a lie to say that she is not worried about the mountain top and the workshop. After all, it is an industry that she has worked hard for two years. If it is really destroyed, it will definitely not feel good.
Regarding her own safety, Chu Rong was not too worried. After all, with Huang Shuhai around, it was quite easy to guard the door of her own house.
Huangjia Village is busy making preparations. The villagers are looking for secret places to hide food as if they are facing a big enemy.
However, Wenshui County is slightly depressed at this time. Except for the north of the city where the county government is shrunk, nearly half of the shops in the remaining three districts are closed. refugees.
The eye sockets are sunken, the eyes are red, and the fists are clenched tightly, as if they are about to rush in the next moment.
In the main hall in the front yard of Xiao Mansion, a man in his forties dressed as a manager shrank his neck and stood shyly in front of the hall, lowering his head and not daring to look at Xiao Chenzhou who was sitting on the first seat.
Xiao Chenzhou's face was gloomy, and his eyes full of anger stared at the man, "You bastard, if something happens, you will come to cry and complain, what is the purpose of my Xiao family raising you trash. Those untouchables dared to break into the Xiao's shop and beat him directly. Just die, do you still need this young master to teach you?"
The man froze when he heard the words, and became more shy and afraid to speak.
Xiao Chenzhou was so angry that he picked up the teacup and threw it at the man. He heard a miserable howl accompanied by the crisp sound of porcelain shattering. The steward squatted on the ground with his forehead covered in pain, and blood slowly flowed down his fingers. .
"Brother Zhou, calm down, don't get angry and hurt yourself over such a trivial matter." Murong Yu'er hurried into the main hall, walked directly to Xiao Chenzhou and said caringly.
Xiao Chenzhou's face softened in an instant, and his voice was filled with indescribable tenderness, "It's okay, I'm just a waste of my subordinates, why did you come here, didn't you say that you are not feeling well these days?"
Murong YuerYan Yan's face turned red, and he glanced at Xiao Chenzhou in a half-shy and reproachful manner, stomping his feet and not speaking.
Xiao Chenzhou was confused by this glance at first, but when he realized Murong Yuer's actions, he suddenly remembered why she was so unhappy, and he didn't care about the destruction of the workshop, so he got up He took her hand and walked out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com