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Chapter 110:Just a Youth (3)

About three o'clock in the afternoon, the early autumn sun with silence, gentle fall on the eaves, skylights, courtyards, desks, fell on the students, autumn cool breath dipped in the hearts of the people.

In the Minglen Hall in the center of the college, about 30 Shizi ring seats around Jiahuan.The plans are: Gongsun Liang, Pang Ze, Qiao Rusong, Wei Yang, Xu Yinglang, Zhang Sishui, Liu Yi dust and so on.Jia Huan presided over the discussion on the loan of money from the villagers and miners.

The official of the four products is equivalent to the deputy-provincial-level cadre.The history of the left and the court is equivalent to the middle-disciplinity-commission five or six handles.

In an official-statin society, as the four-pin official of the mountain chief Zhang Ambo, even if the officials of the company borrow money from the villagers and miners, there is still a guarantee of credibility and will be recognized.

Therefore, the focus of the meeting is not on borrowing money.Borrowing silver, writing Imorative, under the college's set of documents and propaganda systems, it will soon be able to operate.The question is, how much money can you lend in one night?

The sooner the food comes in, the better.Some people plan to leave tomorrow morning, go to Huangluo Town, and then turn to Beijing.

Give the villagers and miners time to think about it repeatedly.The money in the collection is their last home, and they are replaced with a thin loan.There must be some ideological struggle in the heart, and it will take time.

Jia Huan said, “So, the first batch of our food purchases, silver is certainly not enough.”We also need to borrow food from people.The mountain chief must have asked the mountain chief to write a few letters.The rest, we need to work together.”

Among the students of the school are many of the official children.For example: Jia Huan, Wei Yang.There, Jiahuan did not expect.He was ready to use the people there.Mr. Longjiang is a rich idler, and can get some food.

Jia Huan looked around at the students, one by one eye contact, nodded slightly, his eyes were calm and calm, and said, "Of course, I want to remind everyone: do what you can."For example: I now have 50 silver coins in my house, and this time I only plan to borrow 30 two.I need 20 emergency!”

Disaster relief is to save people and to save yourself.Without saving, the hungry will turn into thugs, destroying everything in the library like a locust.If there is no salvation, if there is a widespread plague, it will die in minutes.But it is not a revolution or rebellion.You don’t have to put in your entire life or life.No need to push too hard!

All the students laughed and understood what Jia Huan meant.The people gathered firewood high.You don’t have to throw yourself in your entire body.

Liu Yiguo said, “The head of the hospital, go to Beijing to buy food for me.”I'll try it."His family generation is the bookmaker of Daxing County, and he is very clear about the doorway of buying food in Beijing.

Wei Yang slid his lips and said, “The head of the hospital is me!”

Wei Yang's voice just dropped, and a good student turned his eyes to him.The prodigy is the grandson of the two cloths.I’m used to being very cold.Help today is a different matter!

Gongsun Liang was aware of some of Weiyang's psychological changes, smiling to help him unpack: "All my classmates, Brother Qiao is not here for these two days, the textual style of the Wei Master is skillful, which has helped me a lot."He's a member of the library."

The students laughed.He thanked the Sun Yat-sen.To this day, he accepts the students of the college, and the students also accept him.

He smiled and welcomed Wei Yang to join.

The week is clear.The administrative divisions are divided into two Beijing Thirteen Departments of Government.During the Ming Dynasty, the power of the government was extremely heavy."Ming Shi - official": "The first set of Fujian, and six are heavy."The embenchment is a book, a waiter, and the vice royal history is every time it is a cloth government official.”

By the middle and late Ming, governors and governors were everywhere, and the Ministry of Administration was subject to his restraint.Status has declined.At this time, under the rule of Yongji Emperor, the Zhou Dynasty also began to set up governor and governor's positions.But the governor's power at this time was less than that of the governor of the morning.

For example, Hu Zongxian, a famous courtier who quelled the chaos during the Ming Dynasty, and the owner of the three talents of Xu Wei in the Ming Dynasty, his official title was: the left-hand man of the military department and the history of the left-hand court, plus straight, the governor of Zhejiang.Governor Zhejiang, Nanzhili, Fujian and other places.

The governor of this disaster relief, the governor of the court on the right side of the court, handled the disaster relief, river management, people's livelihood and other matters.The authority is obviously much smaller.

At this time, the Zhou Dynasty began to set up governors and governors, but even so, the political ambassadors from the second product were still the court's heavy courtiers, and the big king was sealed.

The rabbi's son Sun Weiyang participated in it, was willing to contribute, and it was very helpful to buy food for the college.

After talking about a few words, Jia Huan saw almost, and was ready to change the next topic: discussing the reduction of the supply of rations and the writing of the family's book, Xu Yinglong suddenly stood up and said: "The head of the hospital, I am willing to make a contribution."

Jia Huan was slightly surprised, but nodded and agreed, "Okay."

In fact, the students who dare to stand out now are self-conceived and can help.But Jia Huan did not know that Xu Yinglang's background was deep.

Xu Yinglang's personality enthusiasm, and anyone can say two words, Jia Huan also admire, willing to do things, dare to do things.But his tutor was very strict, and he never revealed his family background in the college:

His father Xu Cheng, thirty-seven years old, Han Lin from, official residence Zhan Zhifu left Zhongyun (report six products), part-time military aircraft Zhang Jing, two years ago Yongji 7 years spring into the military machine office.In the center, the future is immeasurable.

You know, college grade is only five.

Joey and Joe Rusong are good friends.Friends have made up for it, he is willing to help his friends, and he is willing to help the college to complete the relief of the victims.

The reader, the faithful, the speech.This is a meritorious thing.

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At about 4:30 p.m., Jia Huan and others discussed the end of the meeting on countermeasures in Minglun Hall and immediately communicated to the core team members of the college.

First, borrow silver from the villagers and kiln workers.The steps are as follows, etc.

Second, the book.It is now open to outside news.Tomorrow morning, Joe Rusong, Wei Yang, Xu Yinglang, Liu Yiguang four people will leave.Students, villagers, and kilns who are interested in writing family books can write letters immediately.Bring it out tomorrow.There is no guarantee that it will be delivered, but it will pass the message of the person alive.

Third, the supply of rations has been reduced again.Change from three meals a day to one meal a day.Expand the team to transport food to the temple.The propaganda team should do a good job of publicity and explanation.Jia Huan will be personally responsible for publicity work.

The next morning, the light was shining.The light night is slowly receding.In the sky, the stars are falling, and the moon is sinking.

A large crowd was slowly gathered at the door of the library.The leaders are Zhang Anbo, Shati, Wise Monk, Ye, Luo Yulang, Jia Huan, Gongsun Liang and others.They came to send Joe Rusong four.

“Masters, please stay.The next must be brought back in four days.”Jo Rusong bowed down to the people who sent away and said firmly.

Wei Yang, Xu Yinglang, and Liu Yi dust all bent down to make a trouble.They brought back the food with the some three hundred pieces of silver, and several letters.

The mountain chief Zhang Anbo nodded gently, “Go!”

Joe Rusong, Wei Yang, Xu Yinglang, Liu Yiqiu four people boarded the boat that came yesterday.The boatman propped up the bamboo, gradually left the school, and disappeared in the light morning.

At this time, the water at the door of the school had retreated to the steps.Not far away, most of the broken walls of the house in the town of Dongzhuang were exposed.

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Jia Huan, Gongsun Liang, Luo Xiangyang and others do not know what happened to Qiao Rusong when they went to Beijing.On the fourth day, no food-carrying ships appeared, and no news was sent in.

The food in the library is almost bottomed out.It will not be broken, but the rice porridge of one meal a day is becoming more and more scarce.More than a few meters of water.

Jia Huan, carrying a wooden stick, returned from the Qushui courtyard of the kiln workers' residence to Minglun Hall, and the evening was filled with golden red at the foot of the Miaofeng Mountain.It was quiet in the library.Everyone is waiting.

Han Xiucai followed behind Jia Huan, smiled impotently, and asked, “Jiayuan head, drinking water can really last for seven days.”Where did you hear it from?”

Those of them also kept eating two meals a day.But to this day, some cannot hold up.A month of high-intensity work.Too tired.Long term food is not enough.Everyone is about to reach the extremes that they can withstand.Since yesterday, Jia Huan has been able to walk with the help of wooden sticks.

Jia Huan joked: "Han brother, do you take the lead to an experiment, try it?"Modern people know common sense.As long as people have water to drink, they can survive for a few days in a difficult situation.

Listening to Jia Huan's new words, Han Xiu was accustomed to it and had a speechless smile.Jasper is still in the mood to joke.

But the joke is a joke, Joe Rusong they will not hurry to send food back, maybe there is such a day.The food storage of the temple is expected to last for 10 days.Mainly to the mountain to transport food, the loss is too large.

Walk to the Hall of Minglen.Gong Sun Liang shook his head, let Jia Huan sit down, worried: "Brother Jia, brother Joe they are afraid of a problem, there is no news to pass in."

Jia Huan calmly said: "Big brother, we must believe that Qiao is kind and prodigy them."“Is the water gone away?”

Pang Ze nodded, "I went to see, and all the streets of Dongzhuang Town were exposed."After the departure of the four of Qiao Rusong, Jia Huan deployed, and Xu Yinglang was responsible for the command work was taken over by Zhang Sishui.Pang Ze served as the assistant of the father-in-law.

In order to avoid the formation of the plague, the clean-up of people and animal bodies in Dongzhuang Town was carried out early.It basically takes the means of forced cremation and is buried on the spot.It's just sporadic.In the water, a lot of it was washed away.After the water recedes, there is a lot of work to do.

Jia Huan said a word.The current strategy is to wait.

At the time of dinner, Luo Yulang came to Han Xiu to talk.Luo Xiangyang left someone in charge of the grain warehouse and came to Jia Huan to speak.In fact, he doubted that Jia Huan said that drinking water to live was a lie.

Twenty people in the evening, drinking porridge, sitting in the Minglun hall to talk.Talk about the disaster relief strategy of the governor of Qi, the reconstruction of the post-disaster, the reconstruction of the college, the coal mine, the court party dispute, the national affairs and so on.

As always, Han Xiu is raging and corrupt officials.Luo Yulang's life is depressed and incommunicado, and Han Xiu is in the same temper.The two of them were screaming.Jia Huan, Gongsun Liang, Pangze, Luo Xiangyang and other students of the college expressed their views.

At this time, the ban on talking about politics in the library has long been absent.Who let the court know that these people are suffering here, and they have not sent anyone to help?Saying two words, venting your energy, is a human feeling.

When it comes to dinner at night, the library is not busy.In fact, the situation is now basically under control.If there is food, live; without food, die.

More and more students gathered in the school.Nearly a hundred people.Even Ye Liang also came to listen to the students talk about politics.Too many people, it is impossible to talk privately, Jia Huan had to come forward to host.Let them speak in turn.With his prestige in the library at this time, presiding over this situation similar to the textual meeting, more than enough.

The disciples of the college each said their thoughts, praised the characters, talked about history, and talked about the past.This disaster relief, repeatedly facing the test of life and death, so that everyone's growth is very amazing.Screaming, saying it enjoyable.At 8 p.m., everyone left each other.

When it is: book business, rebuke Fang, point the mountains, stimulate the text, the dung man's land that year.

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At about eight o'clock in the morning the next day, after breakfast, Jia Huan would come to the trouble and asked Chen Jiayun, who had left the college, and eight others to be sent away.He allowed them to leave the library on their own and find their way.

At this time, the water outside the school had completely receded, and the muddy road was exposed.

Chen Jiayun did not go out to work after a few of their self-punishment.A bowl of rice a day is enough.They plan to go to Chicago 40 miles away to make a living.

At the threshold, watching the back of these people carrying the back of the package, the public Sun Liang sighed, "Jia, they are afraid that they will no longer go to the library."

He sat on the threshold, looked at the matter of dispersal and clutches, and shook his head.Just to see a beautiful shadow of the cloister holding the railing, weak slowly.She wears a white veil.(Unfinished.

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