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Chapter 902 Millions of Refugees

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    Zhong Yi is complaining, but the Chen family and more than a dozen grain merchants are celebrating.

    Chen Qifan rushed back to Ma Zhu from Yinjiang after a long journey. Without even washing his face, he was called to the living room by Chen Dashan to explain the current situation in Yinjiang to the dozen or so grain merchants gathered together.

    ¡°Boss,¡± Chen Dashan said, ¡°Hurry up and talk to the elders.¡±

    "Yes, Dad." Chen Qifan said respectfully, "Everyone, yesterday and early this morning, I went around Haishu, Jiangdong and Jiangbei successively, and found that there were basically no refugees in Jiangdong and Haishu, but in Jiangbei District  The school church and temple are indeed occupied by refugees, but I don¡¯t know if they are fully occupied.¡±

    Seeing Chen Dashan frowning, Chen Qifan quickly added: "Because there are police standing guard outside the door of each refugee settlement, and it is strictly forbidden for idlers to enter and exit. Moreover, the police in Yinjiang are also evil now. I want to bribe a policeman with money.  I went to Minqiang Middle School to have a look, but I was surprised that I couldn¡¯t do it.¡±

    Shopkeeper Wang waved his hands and said: "We don't care whether King Zhong Yan can resettle the refugees or not. What we all care about is food. How much corn is left at Jiangbei Railway Station?"

    Hearing this, the other dozen grain merchants also pricked up their ears.

    Yes, for them the food issue is the fundamental issue.

    "As for food, I also went to Jiangbei Railway Station to look at it." Chen Qifan smiled and said, "There is not much left. It will only be 30,000 to 40,000 tons until it is exhausted."

    "Three to forty thousand tons." Chen Dashan said, "One hundred thousand people can still eat it for a long time. We still have to work hard."

    "Of course we still have to work hard to eat in, but we can't rely on us alone." Shopkeeper Wang said, "Mr. Chen, you also need to contact the Japanese and ask them to increase the pressure and try their best to  More refugees are coming to Yinjiang. One hundred thousand people can¡¯t eat enough. King Zhong Yan, then one million! If one million is not enough, then two million!¡±

    "You don't need to explain this." Chen Dashan said calmly, "The imperial army has already said that in the next month, at least 100,000 refugees will arrive in Yinjiang every day, and within half a month at most, the number of refugees pouring into Yinjiang will  The number of refugees will exceed one million, so we just need to continue to eat corn."

    Shopkeeper Wang was speechless.

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    Time flies, and it soon comes to mid-February of 1939.

    At this time, the battlefield in northern Jiangxi was already filled with war clouds. The first large-scale battle since the Sino-Japanese War entered a stage of all-out stalemate was about to start soon.

    On this side of the Yinjiang River, the influx of refugees has exceeded one million.

    Not only Jiangbei, but also schools, private schools, temples and government offices at all levels in Jiangdong, Haishu and even surrounding towns such as Zhuangshi, Shiqi, Gulin and Luotuo were all requisitioned to resettle refugees.

    Even the Yinjiang City Hall and the Second Prison have resettled many refugees.

    Nearly 1.5 million refugees suddenly poured into Yinjiang, posing severe challenges to Yinjiang¡¯s food, sanitation, medical care, and especially public security. The patrol brigade of the police station has been expanded to 2,000 people, but it is still not enough.

    As a last resort, Zhong Yi could only transfer Li Ziren's security regiment, Zhen Yongfeng's special agent battalion, and He Wenxi's officer training class to Yinjiang City, and go all out to maintain law and order in Yinjiang City.

    Even so, problems continue to occur in the city.

    Cao Ziying had just finished handling a refugee robbery case and came to report to Zhong Yi.

    It happened that Zhang Yuanxi was also at Zhong Yi's place, and Cao Ziying also smiled coquettishly at Zhang Yuanxi.

    "Mayor, here's what happened. First, a refugee broke into a resident's house to steal clothes. After being discovered, it turned into an open robbery. The resident called his neighbors to help, and in turn beat the refugee seriously." Less than half a month later,  Cao Ziying lost weight, her voice became hoarse, she had dark circles under her eyes, and she obviously didn't get enough sleep.

    Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Then how did you deal with it?"

    Cao Ziying said: "The principal attacker was sent to the Yinxi construction site for half a year to do hard labor, and the refugees were compensated five yuan for medical expenses. The six accomplices were sent to half a month of hard labor, and each of the six accomplices were compensated one yuan for medical expenses."

    ¡°After a pause, the refugee continued to serve three years of hard labor for robbery.¡±

    Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Old Cao, you handled it very well, just handle it like this."

    Cao Ziying smiled flatteringly and said: "Mayor, the number of refugees pouring into Yinjiang has exceeded 1.5 million, and our patrol team is becoming increasingly overwhelmed. So, do you think we can recruit another group of patrol officers?"

    "Old Cao, I was just about to tell you this." Zhong Yi said seriously, "At the moment, your patrol team has more than 2,000 members."?This is already a regiment, so if more people are recruited, it is inappropriate to use the patrol team number again.  "

    Cao Ziying's face immediately flushed, and she couldn't hide her excitement and said: "What does the mayor mean?"

    Zhong Yi said: "I have applied to the provincial security department to expand the Yinjiang Patrol Team into the Police Corps, with you, Lao Cao, as the commander-in-chief."

    "This, this" Cao Ziying was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

    The police corps is equivalent to a division-level establishment. In other words, Cao Ziying is a serious division commander. Although he is not a regular army, he is still a division commander no matter what!  Senior general!

    Zhong Yi, however, straightened his face again and said: "Old Cao, before we start talking ugly, you have to lead the team for me. I am very satisfied with your work in the past few months. I hope you can quit."  Be wary of arrogance and impatience, and keep working hard!¡±

    "Yes!" Cao Ziying stood at attention and responded proudly, "Ziying will never let down the mayor's cultivation!"

    "Go." Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "Put up the police force as soon as possible. Remember, the police force must strictly control the recruitment and only recruit good family members with a clean financial background!"

    "Yes!" Cao Ziying stood at attention again and turned around.

    Watching Cao Ziying leave, and then looking at the refugees living in tents in the courtyard outside, Zhang Yuanxi turned back to Zhong Yi and said, "Zi Ren, I don't understand this. All the underground shelters in Yinxi have been built."  Okay, why don¡¯t you let the refugees live in Diwozi? If they live in Diwozi, there won¡¯t be so many security incidents.¡±

    "This matter cannot be rushed." Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "If we let the refugees live in underground houses now, there is no guarantee that the devils from the Mei Agency will not be awakened. If they wake up, they will definitely cut off the refugee transport channels.  In this case, no more refugees will be sent to Yinjiang."

    Zhang Yuanxi exclaimed: "1.5 million people, are you still not satisfied?"

    "Why be content?" Zhong Yi said, "As long as we can afford it, wouldn't the more human resources the better?"

    "Okay." Zhang Yuanxi spread his hands and said, "You are always right. Who told you to have 3 million tons of grain in your hands." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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