Wanyan Kang left more than a hundred soldiers to help defend Gewangzhuang, and the remaining hundreds of people were escorted dozens of trucks of grain to Anguo Temple.
When entering the mountain pass, Wanyan Kang obviously felt that it was different from the past.
The young and strong camp on the left side of the disaster victims was built, with rows of sunshades in a uniform manner and complete facilities. However, there was no one in the camp.
At this time, some of the young and strong victims were working in the temple, some were reclaimed in deserted fields in the mountains, and some were building a water diversion canal down from the back mountain, Wangyue Lake. Looking around, there were shadows shaking in the mountains, but they were orderly.
On the right, in the square in front of the abandoned village.
Dozens of large iron pots are lined up in a row, and many elderly and weak women are busy cooking porridge. Some women and children are squatting in groups at the entrance of the village and laughing, either washing clothes or doing needlework.
Wanyan Kang walked over and a woman in her thirties seemed to know him. She quickly put aside her work and bowed to the ground and said, "Little Prince!"
Wanyan Kang smiled and leaned over to help her up and said, "No need to be polite, you are busy with yours! Have you been doing well recently?"
"Go back to the little prince, my man went to work in the temple. As long as he was willing to work hard, he could get an extra ration every day, which was enough for me and my children to eat... We can survive, thanks to the little prince's kindness..."
Seeing that Wanyan Kang had no airs and treated others gently, the woman gradually relaxed.
She muttered, the excitement on her face was hard to hide.
"Well, I'll tell you men to do it well. As long as we survive this year, or wait until it rains in the second half of the year and there is a harvest in the fields, the situation next year will be better."
"Because there are more and more disaster victims, this food can only be saved. There may be no way to make everyone eat full every day. Please forgive me..."
The woman shook her head violently, and tears rose in her turbid eyes: "If it weren't for the little prince, we would have starved to death on the roadside, and the bodies were fed to the dog... Now we can have stutters and can't starve to death.
I'm very contented, really!"
Seeing Wanyan Kang standing there talking and laughing with a humble refugee woman, slowly a few women leaned over with smiling faces and talked around him... Wanyan Hui could hardly believe her eyes
.
Is this Wanyan Kang?
Not to mention the past, it is completely different from Wanyan Kang who was at the Hua Qianshu Banquet two days ago.
The young man in front of him is gentle and elegant, making people feel like spring breeze. Wanyan Hui had some illusion, as if Wanyan Kang should have been like this!
Chi Xi came over and presented several account books.
Wanyan Kang took it and flipped it around casually. The victims had already registered and completed the registration as a family unit.
Name, hometown, age, gender, original occupation attributes, whether you are literate, basic information is clear at a glance.
On this basis, refugees were classified in various categories.
For example, by region classification, how many people come from Henan and how many people come from Hebei; by occupation classification, how many farmers, how many blacksmiths, how many fishermen...
There are 1,789 households and 4,148 people in total.
On average, there are less than 3 people per household.
The young and strong people accounted for less than 30% of the disaster victims, with 1,530 people, which shows that the number of people who starved to death and died of illness.
Such data analysis obviously makes the huge refugee management targeted and regular.
Unfortunately, there is no computer, so it can only be counted manually.
Even so, Chi Xi has tasted the sweetness in the past two days.
"General Chi Xi, so these victims look like a lot of hair. It's scary and dangerous at first glance..."
"In fact, the real safety hazards are only a very small number of people among the 1,500 young and strong people. In fact, you can further analyze these data and then subdivide the young and strong people in the disaster victims, and you will find that
It will be easier to manage and you will feel more at ease.”
"This is the benefit of big data..."
The benefits of big data? Chi Xi seemed to understand but didn’t ask further. Anyway, the little prince has used too many strange words recently.
He bowed and said, "I am really able to manage refugees and disaster relief according to the little prince's method, and the results are immediate. In the past two days, the order has improved greatly, and the status of refugees is very different from the past."
Wanyan Kang nodded with a smile: "I saw that the victims are in a good mental state. General Chi Xi, this shows that our disaster relief method is right, and it gradually shows the effect... At present, it is not just to make them starve to death.
, have some food to eat, and they should slowly calm down their minds.”
"People are at ease, and they have a sense of belonging, order and moral bottom line will come back. So, I guess, if someone causes trouble, there is no need for the official army to come forward, just the victims themselves will be enough for them to drink a pot of money.
Now.”
"Yes, the team leader, the team leader were all elected by the disaster victims, and now basically no one is causing trouble."
"The work point system is implemented well, and disaster victims are used to this measurement method. If someone is lazy or takes advantage of the situation, we don't have to worry about it, and others will not agree..."
"Also, little prince, in another day or two, the water diversion canal built from the back mountain Wangyue Lake will be built to the mountain pass. I don't know how to solve the problem of water seepage, so please give me advice!"
"Is it so fast?" Wanyan Kang was a little surprised.
Chi Xixiao: "Didn't the little prince say that there are many people and great power. The victims are in high spirits recently and know that we are doing these things for them to fight the disaster for a long time and survive. So some young and strong people who work in the temple also work at night
I will take the initiative to go into the mountain to work for a while before I can go back to the camp to rest..."
"This is pretty good. The problem of water seepage is easy to solve." Wanyan Kang said, waving his hand at Liang Ziweng and said, "Old master, please bring the two craftsmen in the team here."
Wanyan Kang originally wanted to make cement.
In addition to the use of water diversion channels, they can also be converted into economic benefits in the future.
Maybe you can also open a construction company or real estate company or something to do commercial real estate sales.
But after thinking about it again and again, considering the ratio of cement and calcination production, the process is relatively complicated, and high-temperature refractory materials must be created first and then calcinerator are not too late.
So I remembered the news I had watched in CCTV's "Exploration and Discovery" column before, the so-called "Exploration of Anti-seepage Water Seal Technology of the Ancient Tombs of Kings and Princes in the Song Dynasty".
It is something called white paste or white paste.
It was not used on a large scale by the people, and it was controlled by a few craftsmen controlled by the imperial court.
The principle is very simple to put it bluntly. It uses lime hardening to form a building material with extremely strong adhesion, which can effectively waterproof and anti-theft.
Wanyan Kang asked Jian Yong to find such two craftsmen in advance.
...
At dusk, the young and strong people who finished work everywhere were happily lined up in a long queue, slowly taking turns to the square in front of the village to collect food and gradually return to the camp.
A five or six-year-old disaster victim was naked, holding a piece of dry cake in his hand, and ran towards Wanyan Kang and said tenderly: "You... eat!"
Wanyan Kang squatted down with a smile, touched the child's head, and said, "I won't eat, you eat it, don't choke, go and drink some water!"
Wanyan Hui stood at the entrance of the village, silently looking at the warm scene in front of her, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
After a long time, she turned over and rode into the official road, heading towards Zhongdu.
Before coming, Wanyan Hulan repeatedly told her to take a closer look at the disaster relief situation in Wanyan Kang. She knew that the young lady was still a little worried after all, so she was anxious to go back to the city to report to her.
Wanyan Kang looked up and glanced at Wanyan Hui's back, and didn't care, so she let her go.