Chapter 162: The ancient version of epidemic prevention and isolation
Guaiguai, on the other hand, has never suffered from this. He almost became a god along the way. No matter how hungry everyone was, whenever Guaiguai got close to him, he would rush to take something out of his pocket.
Just like the offerings in the temple, you feel more comfortable accepting them than eating them yourself. If you want to confiscate them, you will not feel that you are saving money, but you will regret it as if you are disgusted. Next time, you will definitely get better than last time.
Come out better.
One time, she saw Fuchun's daughter-in-law giving Guaiguai a piece of moldy meat. She was still annoyed with Fuchun's daughter-in-law at that time, but later she found out that it was a bamboo rat that Fuchun had caught a few days ago and roasted it.
I just shared a small amount, and I hid what I was reluctant to eat just so I could 'offer' it to her obediently.
Do you think she has ever experienced such disgust?
Old man Qi was also a little worried. He lowered his head and kept talking to Qi Bao'er, trying to distract her attention.
After a while: "My dear, if you really want to take a boat when you get to Pingcheng, I have never been on a boat. I have only heard of boats but never seen them. Can they really float on the water?"
Do you think we, three to four hundred people, who are both horses and oxen, won't sink to the bottom as soon as we get up there?
Could it be that the cattle and horses are not allowed to board the boat? Then we will suffer a big loss. We are all in Pingcheng, and I can’t bear to leave."
After a while, he said: "We are all refugees. Can we go to Yong'an City? Will we just be asked to stay in Pingcheng? It's so cold here, and Pingcheng is designated to be even colder. We may not be able to get used to it."
Or: "Pingcheng is ready, why should we choose? Being able to settle down is already blessed by our ancestors."
What do you think we should plant in such a cold weather? Can corn and wheat survive? By the way, when we settle down, do we want to allocate land? Oh, if you want, you have to buy it all yourself. Most of our sixty-odd households cannot afford it.
rise."
Then: "If there is an inn in Yuan'an County, we will stay in an inn this time and have a first-class room. We won't share one room with everyone like last time. We will open more rooms this time. I will open a separate room for you."
, let that girl Wangyou accompany you."
Qi Bao'er actually didn't feel much herself. Didn't she wink at her in her previous life?
But she knew that her father felt uncomfortable. Who would want to be guarded like a bandit or a thief?
Qi Bao'er didn't say a word, her father's chattering was like a lullaby, the plush on Yin Zai's body was like a soft and warm quilt, and he walked slowly and steadily with only an occasional sway like a cradle, all of which seemed to urge her.
Get some sleep quickly.
Responding decisively to the call, Qi Baoer closed his eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
When she woke up, she had already arrived at the gate of Yuan'an County.
There was a commotion all around and there were shouts and scolds everywhere. It turned out that what Ye Yuanwai had said was that people were actually giving porridge to the refugees outside the city gate of Yuan'an County.
Not only do they give out porridge, but they also give out cotton-padded clothes and quilts.
Quilts are divided by households. Each household has two quilts. New cotton is used for covering, and old cotton is used for cushioning.
Cotton-padded clothes are divided according to people, and each person has a set of cotton-padded clothes, as well as cotton-padded shoes.
On the road, most of the villagers who shouted that they would never drink the porridge from this cloth were now queuing up to receive the porridge, and the smaller half who were not in line to receive the porridge had already drank it.
They are queuing up on the other side, waiting to receive cotton-padded clothes and quilts.
Most of Lao Qi's family were also queuing up to receive cotton-padded clothes and quilts.
Qi Bao'er woke up from his father's arms and asked old man Qi behind him: "Master, have you ever had porridge?"
Don't compete with yourself. If you don't drink the porridge given by King Xuan, it will be in vain.
"I drank it all. The real porridge is thicker than cooking it by ourselves."
As she spoke, the old man Qi came closer to her and said, "He has hurt us like this, so why should we drink some porridge from him?"
Qi Bao'er pursed her lips and was happy. Look at her master's ability. He was also the one who was most opposed to sticking to King Xuan's things.
Qi Kang'an also smiled and whispered: "Bao, you don't know, this noble man is different, the things he gives are all genuine.
Looking at those piles of things, Dad asked around. They are all winter coats made from this year's new cotton. They are thick and thick, and they must be warm to wear."
The voice lowered several degrees again: "It is said that the imperial concubine looked at the refugees passing by and felt distressed, so she bought it from her private house."
If they didn't know anything, Ding Ding and the refugees next to him were extremely grateful to the Imperial Concubine and King Xuan, and were willing to risk their lives.
But they came from the city of Canaan.
"Dad, have you ever asked whether people are allowed out of the Acropolis?" This is the key.
"That's not true. All the refugees outside the city are fleeing here. The government officials and government officials here are very strict, and it's hard for me to get money."
Your Uncle Yan is here, try his identity as a former yamen servant and see if that helps?
If you really can’t ask outside the city, then when you can enter the city, we can ask around in the city.”
Um??
"Dad, are you not allowed to enter the county seat?"
"You are not allowed to enter. Have you seen the rows of wooden houses over there? It is said that there is an epidemic somewhere in the city. I am afraid that the refugees who have the epidemic will bring the disease with them when they enter the city. Each household is given a house. We have to be there.
You will stay in the house for three days, and you will be allowed in only if you are not sick for three days."
Is this the ancient version of epidemic prevention and isolation?
However, they don't give you a pulse check here. When you come, you will be assigned a house. You will need to take your household registration to get a sign. There are numbers engraved on the sign, and there are also numbers engraved on the wooden house, corresponding to your move-in.
What should I do if my household registration has been lost on the road, or my family has become separated?
If you still dare to say that, you will become a refugee.
As soon as he was found, he was taken down on the spot, and he was immediately taken to the side and carved on his forehead with a red-hot iron. After carving, he was taken away. He could not even be a slave or a maid in his life, he could only be a corvee, and all his descendants would be corvees.
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There are only seventeen people in Lao Qi's household registration, and each room is only about ten square meters. Is it difficult to squeeze into a room without even standing?
However, the money could not be used to get any information, but it still had an effect. Qi Kang'an stuffed five taels of silver into the bookkeeper who was responsible for registering the allocated houses, and the bookkeeper immediately gave him five tiles, still with the numbers.
At this moment, Ye Sanni and the others are cleaning up the various houses. They have been occupied by others before. Who knows if any of them have gotten sick? It’s a good thing that they didn’t hear the word “epidemic”, but hearing it would scare the life out of them.
Clean it up, and then take some medicinal powder from Dr. Gao and sprinkle it all over, no matter whether it is useful or not, just for peace of mind.
"You can't stay in the city for too long after entering the city, but you can stop and buy some things. Dad asked the bookkeeper and he said that you can stop for a day, just to spend the night and buy things while squeezing time."
I borrowed it because I wanted to stay overnight after dark.
Rules are dead, but as long as there are people around, there will always be room for manipulation of the rules.
Old man Qi whispered: "I heard that the imperial concubine will go to the city gate to visit the refugees every day. I don't know the specific time. She said that she usually just sees and leaves. If anyone falls into the imperial concubine's eyes, she will also give something as a reward.
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The father and daughter had the same expressions and frowned.
The queue to receive things is very fast, and people come according to their household registration. Show the household registration to the person who keeps count, and he will tell you how many things you should take, and then the people behind you will take out what belongs to you and take it yourself.
Queuing up and getting things is not a problem. The problem is when you get things.
