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Chapter 400 Peace

A middle-aged man came to pick up his grandson. Zhao Hanzhang handed the child to him and asked casually, "What is this child's name?"

The middle-aged man said: "Back to Shijun, he doesn't have a famous name yet, because he is my only grandson, so he has been called "little boy" and "little boy", thinking of giving him a famous name when he is older."

He looked at Zhao Hanzhang eagerly and said, "He is destined to have a good relationship with Shijun. Please ask Shijun to give him a good name."

Zhao Hanzhang looked at the child and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "I thought about it and found a name that, although vulgar, suits him very well."

Zhao Hanzhang reached out and touched his head and said: "He is still young now. I just hope he can grow up safely. Let's call him Ping An. But I don't know what his last name is?"

"His surname is He," the middle-aged man said "He Ping'an" twice in a row, tears gradually filling his eyes, "This name is good, this name is excellent. I hope he can grow up safely, and this is also the wish of his parents."

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Zhao Hanzhang did not ask where his parents were. In this world, many things need not be asked.

Chen Yin also came up. When Zhao Hanzhang finished speaking, he bowed and invited Zhao Hanzhang to come in.

His house is just an ordinary big house owned by a rural landowner. It does not have the exquisiteness and luxury of Zhao's courtyard. There is not even a flower garden in the yard, and only a few fruit trees are planted here and there.

Chen's wife, her daughter and her youngest son stood waiting in the courtyard. As soon as Zhao Hanzhang arrived, they bowed down in obeisance.

Zhao Hanzhang waived their courtesy and sat in the front hall with Chen Yin. When she saw that he was ordering people to kill sheep and make delicacies, as if he was going to celebrate her arrival at Chenjiawu Fort, she stopped her and said, "I'm just going to rest for a while.

Now that people are in difficulty, there is no need to be extravagant and wasteful."

Chen Yin wanted to persuade again, but Zhao Hanzhang had already got down to business, "To build the county seat here, we can't just rely on my official document. There are still many things to do."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "For example, the gate of the county seat and the county government office. These two places are extremely important. Only when these two places are established can the people recognize from the bottom of their hearts that this is the county government."

He added: "Besides these two things, it is the population."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "I took a look when I entered Wubao just now. There are indeed not many people in Wubao. There can't be only hundreds or thousands of people in a county, so you have to continue to take in refugees and attract more people to come here...

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When Chen Yin heard this, he was stunned and asked hurriedly: "But I really can't get any food. How can I feed the refugees when I take them in?"

Since he has brought people in, he must be responsible, otherwise there will definitely be chaos, but to be responsible, he needs food.

Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said: "I will give you a batch of grain, but you can't give it to them for free."

Zhao Hanzhang suggested that he use work as relief, "Since we want to make this a county government, there are still many things that need to be done, such as building a village outside Wubao to protect the county seat, which requires a lot of work."

It just so happens that winter is here, and everyone is on leisure time, so it's time to do these things.

Chen Yin didn't expect that there were so many things to do, and he felt timid for a moment. He swallowed his saliva and said, "I have no experience in doing this. I'm afraid I won't do it well."

Zhao Hanzhang smiled and comforted him and said: "It's your first time to be a county magistrate, and it's my first time to be a governor. It's all about crossing the river by feeling the stones. We're going step by step. If you walk slowly, you might accidentally fall."

, can also hold on to the stones at the bottom of the river to get up."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "I am the rock you can hold on to. With me here, what does Chen Qing fear?"

When Chen Yin heard this, most of the timidity in his heart disappeared instantly. Looking at Zhao Hanzhang, who was as young as his daughter, he felt ashamed and said hurriedly: "Only, if you have orders from your Majesty, Yin will not dare to disobey."

Zhao Hanzhang smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I will send you a few people to assist you. They have some experience."

In a county seat, in addition to the county magistrate, there are also chief registrars and county magistrates, all of whom hold very important positions.

Zhao Hanzhang and Chen Yin discussed the specific disaster relief matters. After roughly deciding on the regulations, Zhao Hanzhang got up and wanted to go out with Chen Yin to inspect the people's situation and discover talents by the way.

When she went out for a walk, the public sentiment was secondary. The main thing was that of the people she asked, five out of ten were called Ping An. Among the remaining five, either her son or grandson was called Ping An.

Even a child of seven or eight years old told Zhao Hanzhang: "When I grow up and get a wife, I also want my son to be called Ping An."

Zhao Hanzhang did not expect that in such a short time, the name he chose would be so popular. This is a rhythm that wants the whole people to call him Ping An.

She thought that this matter would be limited to Chenjiawu Fort, and no one would take it seriously outside of Wubao.

Unexpectedly, there was also a wave of peace outside.

Fu Tinghan, who stayed behind in Chen County, heard this rumor and couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that she is living a good life outside suppressing bandits."

It's just that he hasn't received the general education teacher. I don't know if Zhao Hanzhang didn't get it or was blocked for other reasons.

But the former shouldn't be possible. Bodies are everywhere now, with no one to bury them. How can Zhao Hanzhang not get the general body teacher?

While he was wondering, Ji Yuan reached out and passed a small piece of paper over, "Dalangjun, you can take a look. Sanniang handed this matter over to Dr. Cheng."

Fu Tinghan reached out to take it and raised his eyebrows when he saw that Zhao Hanzhang had sent many corpses to Dr. Cheng. He said: "Although Dr. Cheng is a good doctor in the army, he is really timid and lacks the spirit of pioneering.

Give him the body and get twice the result with half the effort."

Ji Yuan: "But apart from him, we have no one available now."

Fu Tinghan thought about it. Choosing Dr. Cheng was the taller one among the short ones. He sighed: "It would be great if we could recruit a few more good doctors."

Ji Yuan: "After you came back, I sent people to ask all counties to post announcements to recruit doctors. I wonder if it is because they have to serve in the army, so there are not many doctors applying. I have visited the rest, and they are even capable of being a military doctor."

He was not as good as a few apprentices, so I took him in and let him teach me."

Fu Tinghan thought for a moment and said: "If you can't find it, throw it away with money."

He said: "The army must have good doctors!"

After this injury, they all know the role of a good doctor in the military. Before, they either had no money or no energy to pay attention to this issue. Now that they have paid attention to it, they cannot give up halfway.

When Ji Yuan saw Fu Tinghan's insistence, he nodded in agreement, planning to increase his efforts in recruiting new people, making sure to catch all the doctors scattered around, and then inquire in detail about the doctors with good medical skills, focusing on them.

Fu Tinghan said: "We also accept doctors who are not good at medical skills. At least we have a foundation. When we accept people, we ask the doctors to teach them. Even if they only do simple bandaging and wound treatment in the army, they can quickly treat the wounded and improve their skills."

survival rate.”

------Digression-----

I was bitten by an ant last night. I was allergic to the redness and swelling, so I went to get a butt shot at the last minute. I took a few pills and felt very sleepy when I came back, so I went to bed. This chapter makes up for last night's story.


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