Chapter 3236 People are worried and bitter and painful
As the on-site director of the Emeiling refugee camp designated by Feiqian, Xun Chen, said that even though he was ready, the sudden wave of refugees was still slapped him like surging waves, which made some things that seemed to be ready and still exposed many problems.
First of all, it's naturally something to eat...
These days, there are no gas stoves, liquefied gas tanks, etc. If you want to cook food on a large scale, you can only use ordinary firewood to cook it. If it is dry, it is okay, but if the firewood is a little wet, it will be really thick smoke, covering the sky and the sun. Not only is it inefficient, it can’t even stand in the shed.
Not only that, the surge in the number of refugees has also put food reserves and allocation work in severe tests.
"Shi Shi! The wheat grains prepared before are almost used up!" A sweaty official ran to Xun Chen, "There is only less than ten pots left... How should the Changshi deal with it?"
Xun Chen nodded, "After the wheat and millet are finished, use other ingredients to top it first! Sorghum, wild vegetables, and beans, no matter what, the amount of portions distributed by each person cannot be less! Team Zhang will do it!"
Xun Chen shook people.
Team Zhang, who was on duty, was approaching and bowed.
"I have sent someone to Linfen to adjust grain, and now it is most likely to arrive," Xun Chen turned around and looked north, and then said, "Maybe he's stuck somewhere... You bring your headquarters, take two horses, and immediately follow the road north. When you encounter a grain team, in addition to urging you to come here quickly, use the horse to transport some food and grass to respond to the emergency!"
Nowadays, even with the blessing of the Huang family workshop, vehicles still always show their faces to people. In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Before the mature and standardized industrial system, even if the modern automobile industry has evolved to the level of internal combustion engines, it still breaks down at any time. It needs to be maintained for three to five hundred kilometers and needs to be repaired, otherwise it will be bad on the road and will not be answered every day.
Team Zhang responded and then whistled and left.
On the other hand, the smoky face of the smoky face ran over again and reported to him, "Xun Changshi, these fifty and sixty large pots have been cooking for almost ten hours in a row, and many people can't stand it... Changshi, why don't you reduce a few pots first and let someone take a rotation rest?"
"No! People can rest, but the pot cannot stop. You go back first. I'll send you a few people later and rotate them for a while.
The chef Ding scratched his face with his hand, and it turned out to be even more difficult. "Dare you ask the chief, this person... does he know how to distinguish the quality of wild vegetables?"
Xun Chen was stunned for a moment, "This reminded someone... I sent the people in the scout camp to go. They all went through field training... Don't worry..."
"This relationship is good..." said the chef Ding Chang, "But... will the elite soldiers and scouts camp do rough things? Will the military master be eliminated..."
Xun Chen waved his hand, "It's this time, I'm still concerned about these things? Let's work together to carry this wave over!"
The bastard left with the smoke and dust all over his body.
Xun Chen frowned and thought for a while, "Come here, go and invite General Zhang!"
After a moment, Zhang Xiu came from the front and was covered in dust. When he saw Xun Chen, he was also disheveled and couldn't help but laugh.
Xun Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "General Zhang, are you... not resting?"
According to the original mission arrangement, Xun Chen was responsible for resettling these refugees, while Zhang Xiu was responsible for the guards, defending against possible riots and resisting attacks from Cao's army.
"I can't sit still! Looking at so many sufferings... where can I sleep peacefully?" Zhang Xiu took off his bag, found a stool and sat down. He slapped the dust in the bag a few times, "Don't worry, after all, what's wrong?"
Xun Chen was silent for a moment, "General Zhang, please send a few scouts to help collect wild vegetables and support the chefs. Then can you go to Zhangbi to pull some of the back camp..."
Although throwing the ingredients into the pot and cooking them seems to be quite simple, it is not difficult for those who know them, and it is not difficult for those who know them. Even in the era of information explosion in later generations, there are many people who can burn a pot of ingredients into charcoal and temper non-toxic food to produce toxins...
What's more, some wild vegetables should be added during the cooking process. Some of the wild vegetables may not be clean. Ordinary soldiers may not recognize them and throw them into the pot in one breath. This may not only ruin a pot of soup, but also make the refugees who are already weak.
Therefore, Xun Chen would rather make great efforts to ask Zhang Xiu to transfer a mate to Zhangbi’s camp, and would not let someone replace those mates at will.
Zhangbi's camp is under the jurisdiction of Zhang Xiu, so naturally he needs Zhang Xiu's approval.
Zhang Xiu didn't say anything, and immediately asked the guard to go and transfer people.
『General Zhang,』 Xun Chen rubbed his temples and whispered,『Also, my suggestion is that you should go and rest as soon as possible now...』
"Why?" Zhang Xiu asked.
Before Zhang Xiu threw himself into Fei Qian, he had a very difficult life. Therefore, after seeing such a large-scale refugee wave, the memories in his heart were re-engraved, which naturally made it difficult for him to calm down and he could not rest peacefully.
"Cao thief used this poisonous plan to disrupt the lord's deployment..." Xun Chen whispered, "You and I are here to appease the biggest refugees with the least strength..."
Zhang Xiu nodded to show that he knew this.
This is almost the obvious thing about bald lice.
For Cao's army, it might not be difficult to conquer Emei Ridge if they really want to do everything and conquer Emei Ridge, but it would not be easy to defeat it in a short time and to keep the chrysanthemums from leaking.
Therefore, driving refugees naturally became Cao's last helpless choice, just like many times that he still had to drink even though he knew that poisonous wine was poisonous.
After drinking, there is still a chance to find the antidote. If you don’t drink it, you will die of thirst on the spot and you don’t even have time to find the antidote.
This is also the reason why the virtuous ministers of all dynasties knowingly committed the drinking of poison wine in the feudal dynasty when facing their choices, but the problem is that after drinking poison wine, they often feel relieved and will not have an attack for a while, right? So can you take another sip? Anyway, I have already drunk it once, what's the big deal? Isn't it just a matter of suffering?
The ordinary people in the feudal dynasty seem to have little memory, and even if there are, they will be forgotten as soon as possible under the policy of fooling the people.
A fish overturned a pot of chicken soup that the government finally made.
The stone slab in front of a palace is silently under the crushing of the canopy car...
However, people in Shandong thought that the people had no memory, so when Cao's army drove away the people of Hedong, they didn't worry about anything at all.
Maybe there is a little, but there is only a little, as long as it doesn’t make a fuss on the spot.
Anyway, if you wait for a longer time, those stupid people will forget...
At that time, Cao Cao only needs to announce that he has won a great victory, so the people of Hedong will only sacrifice necessary in the process of this great victory. Then, with the Shandong gentry controlling the public opinion power, the overwhelming propaganda, and the Han people are excited. Who would really understand if there is any problem in this process?
Whether or not you find any problems and correct them has become the most inconspicuous problem.
As long as the result is good, that's fine!
Isn’t life just for the sake of pleasure?
On the contrary, if you lose in Hedong, then it will naturally be the thief Cao. The Shandong gentry are still clean, everything is the command of Cao and everything is the responsibility of Cao.
Whether Cao Cao has any responsibility or not is definitely there.
But is it really all Cao Cao’s responsibility alone?
When Cao Cao asked them to prepare for the pre-war, they just made pre-war arguments and did not prepare.
When Cao Cao wanted to concentrate his strength, they just concentrated, regardless of the strength.
When Cao Cao needed to mobilize manpower, they used the mobilized people first.
Cao Cao needed to establish a transfer grain and grass camp, so they only built the camp and did not deliver grain and grass.
Cao Cao said that there was a lack of material resources and grass, so they immediately ordered to start farming...
It’s not right to say that he didn’t do anything, but it’s wrong to say that he did something, but nothing is done well.
When you are criticized, you should shirk your responsibilities quickly. If you can't shirk your responsibilities, you will agree to slow motion and perform your craftsmanship spirit. When no one pays attention, there will naturally be no follow-up.
So a battle with many people and great powers was now in such a dilemma.
In the end, Cao Cao had to do his best to try his best to turn the tables. Now the key point of winning with refugees is to make these refugees riot...
For Xun Chen and Zhang Xiu, it is naturally to do everything possible to make the refugees transition smoothly.
"First of all, it's food." Xun Chen opened his bloody and swollen eyes because of fatigue and staying up late. "As long as these people eat a bite, their emotions will be calmed down... Even if there are spies mixed in, they cannot make these people make trouble... At least at this stage is impossible..."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiu thought for a while, nodded, and agreed.
Refugees came from afar, tired and hungry. At this time, there is no more comforting than a hot soup and a piece of cake. No matter how much you say or how much you say, it is not as effective as a bowl of hot soup and a piece of cake. Therefore, no matter how many problems Xun Chen encountered, he would not stop the pot and would not cause food supply problems.
With the hot soup and pancakes at the bottom, these refugees can recover their physical strength and have a foundation for management...
Therefore, Xun Chen asked Zhang Xiu to take this time to rest as much as possible. After all, it is relatively safe at this time. In the process of restoring physical strength, refugees will not riot. Even if there is a spy instigation, it is not easy to cause trouble on purpose. Spy is also a human being and needs to recover physical strength.
『General Zhang, if you don’t take advantage of this time, if there is chaos in the future…” Xun Chen whispered, “Then there will be no time to rest…and if you can’t control the situation in a short time, and so on… Then what we did during this period will be completely in vain!”
Zhang Xiu stood up with his eyebrows, "Can't we identify these spies first?"
Xun Chen shook his head, "It's hard. And the most important thing now is not to identify spies, but to separate refugees and let them work... The shed is just a temporary residence. If there are refugees coming in the future, no matter how many of us are, we will not have the time to help refugees build sheds every day. We can only let refugees build them themselves... According to the previous experience of resettling refugees, only by resisting this level can we enter the next stable period... and there is also the time to identify spies...
Zhang Xiu frowned and listened, then looked at Xun Chen, "Okay, since you said that... I'll take a break."
After saying that, Zhang Xiu stood up, walked to the side of Xun Chen's shed, and lay directly on the wooden board. After a moment, there was a slight snoring sound.
Xun Chen was a little surprised.
Immediately, Xun Chen smiled slightly, shook his head, and even took his movements lighter to avoid disturbing Zhang Xiu's sleep...
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As a primary shed for refugees, there is probably only one word to describe it.
That's, squeeze!
Very crowded!
This is the most intuitive first feeling for everyone after seeing the shed.
The reason why sheds are called sheds is that they only have one roof that can shelter from rain but not wind.
Although the shed was built along the earth slope during construction, reducing the wind surface as much as possible, it was still empty on the other three sides. Even if there was a felt blanket covering it, it could not block the invasion of the cold wind like a brick wall or earth wall.
Under this shack, there were people full of people.
A shed built along the slope naturally has no flat ground and not much space. If you lie horizontally, you can probably lie a little more people, and lie vertically, it is looser. Three people can lie on the lie on the head and feet. In such an area that is less than ten square meters, more than 30 people are now stuffed into it.
Logically speaking, if such a simple shed is stuffed into such a simple shed, so many people will feel uncomfortable and get angry. Even if they dare not yell loudly, it is inevitable to complain in a low voice. However, under the crowded crowd of people in the shed, no one is cursing there. Instead, in a strange and awkward posture, the best place in the shed was given to women, children and the elderly.
No one asked to do so.
It wasn't the Hussars forced to do this.
After all, such a shed is just a temporary place for treatment, and will soon carry out subsequent diversion, epidemic prevention, resettlement, reconstruction and other work. Therefore, in the initial shed, it is more important to allow these refugees to have a place to rest, and then naturally manage and distribute food according to the shed to survive the initial chaotic time period.
That's all, naturally there is no question of how regular it is, and there is definitely no good living conditions in the shed. But in such a simple shed, in a relatively flat place in the middle, all of which are mothers with children, young children, and older women who have been with them.
Most young and older men stayed silently on the outermost circle of the shed, facing the cold wind.
Facing the outside, but bringing the thick back toward the inside.
They were also cold, but no one was calling them cold.
Even though these places were small and embarrassing and not even flat, these men still squeezed together, curled up, and formed a wall of flesh with their bodies, blocking the cold wind blowing in from the gap in the shed, just like a herd of cattle in the wild and the bulls were pressed against the outer ring.
The child who was half asleep and half awake among his mother and occasionally howled finally enjoyed the warmest treatment he had along the way.
The behavior of these men was not specially directed or strongly requested by anyone...
In fact, no one has time to arrange such things.
But they did it naturally, no one said anything about equality or inequality, freedom or rights or rights.
No one cares about whether this is his relative or that there are people he doesn't know.
Maybe at first only one person did this, but then almost everyone did this.
No one talks about what a man should do, and no one talks about what a woman should do.
The elderly automatically become the coordinator in the shed, and the young people will not stare at me and say that my father is my father. Which old man from the family dares to take care of me?
No woman was scolding her, saying that her fairy-like face was taken by someone more and she was accused of being a hooligan by the men around her.
Not to mention that no child can make noise, scream, cry, and roll around the ground...
In the face of survival, all men's and women's fists have lost their meaning.
So what is the fragile but strong ecology formed within the shed and between strangers?
Is it money, justice, or something else?
In the middle of the shed, a middle-aged woman lies in the gap that she finally made.
Beside the women are two half-old children, one older and the other younger, but no matter how old they are, both children look at the middle-aged woman anxiously.
The middle-aged woman was obviously sick and had a fever, and she was muttering intermittently. The two children who were forcing her to endure fear and sadness, and took turns to wipe sweat and feed water to the middle-aged woman.
Three or four older people at the entrance of the shed were looking at the place in the middle of the shed with some anxiety, lowering their voices and discussing.
"What should I do if Erwa is sick?"
"Everyone is over, but I end up getting sick. You said this...
"It's all fate!"
"If I can handle it, it would be fine..."
"There are some loess lumps around here, and I don't know where there are herbs to find..."
Several elderly people were worried. They wanted to find some solutions. Even if the sick middle-aged woman did not know at all before, they were not from the same village. However, now they were divided into the same shed and naturally became their own children. Seeing her moaning when she was sick, she was anxious.
Chapter completed!