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Chapter 56 Looking for an excuse to distribute food and provide disaster relief

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    Maodong¡¯s life was both comfortable and boring. Even Zhu Zhanji ran to the workshop after class every day, saying he wanted to see what weapons the other party had prepared.

    "Husband."

    Fang Xing was lying on the newly built kang, lazily taking a nap, while Zhang Shuhui had just come in after taking care of the housework.

    "Husband!"

    Seeing Fang Xing¡¯s appearance, Zhang Shuhui couldn¡¯t help but stamp her lotus feet and said angrily: ¡°Husband, I have something to tell you.¡±

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t even want to open his eyes, ¡°Just tell me, I¡¯m listening.¡±

    Zhang Shuhui took out a piece of paper and said with a somewhat sad expression: "I'm afraid the farmer's grain reserves won't be enough for next year's wheat harvest."

    Fang Xing woke up a little and thought about the climate and crops in the north, and said helplessly: "In this climate, unless we are planting high-yielding crops, life will definitely be tight."

    Zhang Shuhui deeply believed that at this time, in the north of the Ming Dynasty, the small landowners were having a hard time, and they could only afford to eat meat, let alone the villagers.

    So why did Fang Xing get the support from everyone in the Fang family village? Without him, he was willing to give him food.

    People these days have very low desires. If they can have enough to eat and have a piece of clothing that can cover their body when going out, they are considered prosperous.

    Therefore, during the slack season, farmers will go to the mountains to find some alternative grains in order to survive until the wheat harvest time of the next year.

    So the reason why the north is so vast and so sparsely populated is that there is not enough food to eat.

    "But the fields around Beiping Mansion are pretty good, at least the harvests are much greater than those outside the customs.

    Fang Xing thought for a moment and asked, "Do we have enough food at home?"

    After the wheat harvest, the first thing to do is to pay the owner¡¯s rent, and then the rest is the family¡¯s one-year ration.

    Speaking of this, Zhang Shuhui's all smiles disappeared: "That's enough. I just went to check it out yesterday. It's enough to feed our family for several years at least."

    Small landowners these days have the habit of stocking grain because they are afraid of natural disasters and man-made disasters.

    Fang Xing opened his eyes and said strangely: "Then what are you worried about? When the time comes, we will have food according to people's hair."

    "There is such a thing!"

    Zhang Shuhui shook her head and said: "My family's food belongs to my family, there is no reason to give it to others without reason!"

    A woman with no compassionate heart!

    Fang Xing sat up and was about to criticize a few words, but Zhang Shuhui said seriously: "Husband, this is the way the world is. If our family starts this way, we will inevitably be criticized by thousands of people in the future."

    "Yeah?"

    Fang Xing was a little dizzy. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was the current unspoken rule. Whoever broke this rule would be attacked by everyone.

    But you can¡¯t just eat the hot and spicy food by yourself and watch the farmers go hungry.

    This is a big problem!

    Fang Xing, completely sleepless, pulled Zhang Shuhui over and held her in his arms to discuss a solution.

    It was very warm in the room. Zhang Shuhui's face was aroused by the heat and turned pink, which made Fang Xing forget about business.

    "Husband, I think we can give porridge."

    Zhang Shuhui thought this was a good idea, so she turned around to discuss the details.  But when she turned around, she saw a pair of burning eyes.

    "Oh! Husband, please don't, it's still broad daylight!"

    "Whatever, it's a cloudy daynothing, we have to keep our bodies warm."

    ""

    "There are people coming from every house! The young master has something to explain!"

    When the weather got cold, the matter of spreading the message was left to the servants, so Fangjiazhuang was full of shouts.

    All the farmers in Maodong came out, and everyone gathered outside the main house to listen to their young master giving advice.

    Fang Xing coughed dryly, and seeing that most of the people looked healthy, he said, "I have called everyone here today for no other reason than that I feel that this day is really too loose. I want to find something for everyone to do."

    The villagers below were delighted when they heard this. In this winter, the whole family was consuming food at home, and they still couldn't get in or out. Even the head of the house got a lot more tempered.

    It¡¯s just that a few old men were muttering, wondering what kind of work they could do in this winter!

    Fang Xing ignored the reaction below and said to himself: "I always feel that there is something missing in our village. When I think about it carefully, it turns out that there is a lack of planning!"

    "Planning? What is that?"

    At that moment, someone felt that they did not understand what Fang Xing said and were about to ask questions.?The servant who was being watched just went up and kicked him.

    "Master, please be more honest when you speak!"

    Fang Xing continued: "I took a look. One person from each family can take turns to tidy up the stone land near the river on our farm. Instead of growing food, we can dig ponds, grow lotus roots and raise fish."

    As soon as Fang Xing¡¯s words came out, everyone was speechless and looked at him as if they were seeing a fool.

    Finally, an old man came out. He was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Fang Xing. Then he said tremblingly: "Master, there is a river next to our village. There is no shortage of fish! And the work of digging ponds is not easy.  , I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to finish it all in one winter!¡±

    Digging ponds in winter is a taboo. First of all, the soil is hard and hard to dig; secondly, work efficiency is not high in winter and food is wasted.

    But Fang Xing shouted: "I know everything you said, but I have dug this young master."

    ¡°Okay, you are the young master and you have the final say.

    Everyone was silent. They just felt that their young master had really become stupid. Then would everyone still have good days in the future?

    Fang Xing ignored the explanation and said: "Each family will provide one laborer and two kilograms of flour a day, that's it!"

    "The young master is crazy!"

    The news that Fang Xing is crazy is spreading throughout Fangjiazhuang, and people are panicking.

    Next, Fangjiazhuang became a big construction site. People came and went by the river every day, digging and transporting soil, but the atmosphere was a bit dull.

    "Brother Dehua, why not wait until summer before taking action?"

    Zhu Zhanji persuaded while holding back his laughter.

    But Ma Su had another opinion. He carried a shovel and said with piercing eyes: "Teacher, did you do this on purpose?"

    Fang Xing laughed and touched Ma Su's head happily, and then looked at Zhu Zhanji with contempt.

    "You still know how to be a teacher! You are not like some people who are heartless."

    Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "I was wrong, but brother Dehua, don't you know the disadvantages of breaking ground in the north in winter?"

    Fang Xing laughed, "Why didn't I know? I also knew that in order to break ground in winter, we had to use firewood to soften the soil first."

    "Then you still"

    Zhu Zhanji was finally relieved - it turned out he was not stupid!

    Fang Xing said proudly: "It's winter, I want to do something but I'm afraid of being taboo, but farmers are short on food, so I just find an excuse to distribute food!"

    Damn it!  Is this okay?

    Zhu Zhanji felt that his IQ had been refreshed again.

    Ma Su bowed and said movedly: "Teacher is compassionate."

    Fang Xing saw that neither of them understood the true meaning, so he sat with them beside the field and explained his intention.

    "I can't give them food for free, right?"

    Zhu Zhanji nodded.

    "Then it's over!"

    Fang Xingxing said with a far-reaching look: "From a small perspective, this is similar to a disaster relief move, but from a big perspective"

    "Taishun, if a disaster occurs somewhere and you are responsible for providing disaster relief, what will you do?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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