Long Jintu was also a restless boy. While the people on their side were organizing the team, Long Jintu had already learned to ride a three-wheeled sidecar. This kind of thing was not very technical, and the people around him were not either. There are many. If it were driven in a city, his technology might not be enough.
"If you like it, I'll give you these two. If you don't want to ride a horse, it's also very good to use this thing. If your road is smooth enough, this thing can run sixty kilometers an hour. It's definitely a good choice. Good stuff, and I don’t feel tired yet.”
Zhang Yuncheng said very generously that the three-wheel cross-deck was definitely a rare thing in this era. No matter whether they were foreigners or the nobles of the Daqian Empire, they did not have such things, because this thing was redeemed by Gao Shaoyi from the system. , although the stability is slightly worse, it is definitely a top-notch means of transportation in this era, especially for places with complex terrain like the three southwestern provinces.
"I won't take advantage of you. I gave this knife to you as payment for your two tricycles."
Although Long Jintu is not old, he still understands some truths. He has remembered what General Long did just now. The Duke of Guo has indeed given a lot of good things to the three provinces of southwest China, but my father also He presented the treasured sword in his hand, which can be regarded as a coming and going.
"You two..."
After catching the sword in Long Jintu's hand, Zhang Yuncheng wanted to scold this guy for being a second-rate guy. Your sword is inlaid with two gems on the front and back. If you take it to a pawn shop, the price of this sword is worth it. For the money, these two tricycles are definitely not comparable. If you are really willing to change, I have many tricycles here, and I am afraid that your sword is not enough.
"What did you say?"
Fortunately, Long Jintu didn't listen so carefully. All his attention was on the tricycle at the moment. If he knew what Zhang Yuncheng was talking about, the two of them would probably have a live martial arts fight on the spot.
"It's nothing. You can practice hard now. Our team will be ready later. Just ride this tricycle and lead us the way. We are not familiar with these roads in your territory. The sooner we get to the people, the sooner we can get them to eat."
Zhang Yuncheng also didn't want to undermine the unity of the two armies, so he made a casual comment and distracted him.
Long Jintu nodded happily. This tricycle is really fun, especially the speed at which it accelerates. The most important thing is that the speed is good. On average, war horses were also very fast before, but after running for a while, they will Down, this is a big drawback.
"Aren't you going to sit in the car at the back?"
After the convoy was sorted out, Long Jintu saw Zhang Yuncheng sitting in the block next to him. He didn't understand what this guy was doing sitting here.
"You go slowly. I have to discuss some things with you. All we brought is food, and there are no cooking stoves or anything like that. You have to get these things together when you get to the place. The victims are already very hungry, so we have to cook two meals of porridge for them first."
Zhang Yuncheng opened his laptop and had to work with this young man in the car. After entering into the land prices in the three southwestern provinces, this young man's words were very useful, but we didn't have the ability.
"Hurry up and collect pots and stoves, and arrange for local people to collect firewood. Otherwise, they will be delayed from eating."
After Zhang Yuncheng finished speaking, Long Jintu issued an order to the men next to him. His men were all riding horses. After receiving the order from the young master beside the tricycle, they all hurriedly went down to do things. General Long only had this
One son, and the remaining son is still in his infancy, so the inheritance of General Long must be in the hands of Long Jintu, and these people know what to do.
Continuous heavy rains have caused flash floods, leaving almost no dry places in the three southwestern provinces, so even finding dry firewood is not that easy.
Although the young master issued the order, this matter was indeed not easy to handle. The people below quickly came back and responded. We found a lot of pots and stoves. If there are none, we can still use those from the army, but the problem is
There really isn't that much dry firewood, otherwise we would have to demolish people's houses.
"Then why are you still standing there? If the house needs to be demolished, the house will be demolished. If you can't even eat, what's the use of keeping this house? After the disaster is over, the Governor's Office will provide money for them to rebuild it."
Long Jintu didn't know what ordinary people's houses meant to them. This guy was born in the Governor's Mansion, so he didn't know much about these things. But after Zhang Yuncheng had been in the suppressing army for a while, he also knew about a house.
What does it mean to the common people? As for saying that the Governor's Mansion will rebuild them after the disaster, it may actually be rebuilt for them, but to the common people it may be just empty words.
"Don't mention it. People care about their houses more than their own lives. If you demolish their houses, it may cause civil unrest. We have a lot of gasoline stoves here. Let's slightly modify them.
Just one click will do."
Zhang Yuncheng quickly stopped Long Jintu. We were here to deliver food, and we also wanted to win the hearts of the people. If you come up and demolish other people's houses, a good thing will turn into a bad thing.
, let alone win people's hearts in the end, these people whose houses were demolished may hate us.
Gasoline stove?
"Isn't that thing burning gasoline? How expensive is it? One kilogram of gasoline over there costs eight silver coins..."
Long Jintu said in surprise.
Even in Nandong Province, which has convenient transportation, the price of gasoline is about four silver coins, let alone the three remote southwest provinces.
If all gasoline stoves were used, it would be better to demolish all these people's houses. The money from burning gasoline alone would be enough to rebuild their houses.
"It doesn't matter. We provide all the gasoline. You don't need to provide anything here. Didn't you see that there is a big oil drum in the car?"
Zhang Yuncheng pointed to the truck behind and there was indeed a large oil drum. There was more than 200 liters of gasoline in the truck. We were not that far back and forth, so it was no problem to use some of it to burn the gasoline stove.
But in the eyes of Long Jintu and others, this is simply a wasteful behavior.