The on-site command is to reflect Weizhi County's contribution to building terraces, and the food relief distribution is to establish a reputation among the victims. In the future, these people will return to their hometowns and spread their reputation. For Weizhi County, this is more important than getting promoted.
Cool.
Seeing that Wang Xian was busy making plans, he also didn't forget to make a name for himself. Wei Zhixian was deeply moved and said, "Zhongde, you have done so much for my teacher. I don't know how to thank you."
"Teacher, you are serious." Wang Xian said humbly, "This is the duty of students."
"Zhongde, I will live up to you as my teacher!" Wei Zhixian held his hand gratefully and said.
"Teacher..." Wang Xian took out his hand without leaving a trace.
As a result, the master and the apprentice, whose relationship was further sublimated, spent several nights to finalize the general plan for the people to move out of their houses to resettle the victims, the county would provide relief with work, and the victims would pay rent with work, and the county would build bridges, pave roads, and build terraces.
Refine one by one, deliberate over and over again, striving for perfection...
But what made the two of them sad was that the three Daotai were not interested in the plan the day before yesterday, and Sun Daotai even wanted to wait for a good show... What is even more tragic is that in order to implement the plan, yesterday Wei Zhixian went to Hangzhou to ask Zheng Fan
Prefects Tai and Yu reported that their two superiors were equally unfavorable...
Zheng Fantai said more politely, "Weizhi County is worthy of praise for reforming the disaster relief method in view of the shortcomings that existed in the past. However... the purpose of disaster relief is for stability. Your new method has not been verified. If there is anything wrong with it,
If you don’t think carefully, will everything be in chaos?”
Magistrate Yu questioned from another angle: "Whether this method is feasible or not, let's put it aside for now. Just saying that we need to collect rent to resettle the victims will inevitably be criticized by scholars."
"The house is generous, the rent is paid directly to the landlord, and the county can't get a penny out of it." Wei Zhixian argued: "Including work-for-relief, it is all to give an explanation to the people of Fuyang. Besides, it is also good for the victims to support themselves.
Save them from causing trouble."
Magistrate Yu then stopped saying anything.
It is no exaggeration to say that all the superiors were dissatisfied with his new disaster relief law. It was only because time was tight and it was too late to revise it that they reluctantly agreed to give it a try. One can imagine the pressure on Wei Zhixian, and the pressure on Wang Xian.
It is also conceivable...
In order to get a good start, Wei Zhixian personally took people on board the ship to show sincerity to the victims, announced the policy, and came to the ship to explain it again without making any discounts. Wang Xian led his men at the dock to meticulously register the victims and allocate accommodation. Nothing
Bai Meihei worked for three days to receive 30,000 victims.
However, the 30,000 victims cannot be treated as one size fits all. More than 27,000 of them successfully completed registration and received rations and were distributed to their residences. The remaining nearly 3,000 people...are mainly the elderly and injured who lost their loved ones in the tsunami. These people have no ability to work.
, and no one is willing to accept it, it must be treated differently, otherwise it will be a dead end.
This depends on the four major government-run charities in the county.
Orphans and orphans are adopted by the Salesian Bureau, and orphans and disabled people are adopted by nursing homes. Those who need treatment for their illnesses and injuries are admitted to Anjifang, and those who cannot be cured are buried by Luzeyuan...
These four major charitable organizations are run by the government, with well-known and caring people appointed as responsible persons. The county allocates funds every year, and rural officials and gentry will also donate to good fields to maintain this community of caring for the young, caring for the elderly, and providing for life and death.
The burial system operates.
After Wei Zhixian took office, he regarded these four major institutions as the embodiment of "benevolent government". He provided sufficient funds and respected the persons in charge. Therefore, although these four officials had no official positions, they were responsible for each one of them.
If you have a good time, you will naturally try your best to please Wang Xian, the God of Wealth.
But at this moment, except for the one in charge of the leaky garden, the other three looked like they had eaten coptis.
"High official, you can't be like this..." Li Sancai, the bureau chief of the Salesian Bureau, said with a bitter face: "The Salesian Bureau originally had less than thirty orphans, but this time they gave me 600 at once. Twenty times more, you might as well kill me with a knife!"
"Yes, high officials," Ke Shouye of the Yangtze Yuan also said with a painful look on his face: "Even the Yangtze Yuan of Hangzhou Prefecture cannot support seven hundred old men and women..."
"There are more than a thousand injuries and illnesses, where can we find so many doctors to treat them?" The steward of Anjifang is named Zhang Maojin, and he is the younger brother of Zhang Maoxuan, the director of the Taoist Association in the county. The two brothers have Taoist certificates issued by the imperial court. He claims to be a direct disciple of the famous sect. However, he does not wear robes, drinks wine and eats meat, and even marries a wife and has children. This makes people wonder if their ultimatums were bought with money?
"Don't you often say that doctors can only treat minor illnesses, but serious illnesses must be treated by Taoist priests," Dr. Wu, who was passing by, sneered: "If there isn't talisman water or spells, why would you ask a doctor to do anything?"
"There are too many people, and the magic power is limited." Zhang Maoji laughed dryly and said, "You still have to rely on brother's herbal medicine..."
"How many nails can I make if I am covered with iron?" Doctor Wu sneered, continued to examine the patients, and poured a basin of cold water on everyone: "Also, many victims of the disaster will be fine in the future, and they will get sick in large numbers in the future. There are only these few people in medicine, plus the doctors from private medical clinics, they are just a drop in the bucket..."
The medical conditions in the county were seriously inadequate, and Wang Xian could do nothing. He had to say to the first two people: "You guys team up with the Salesian Bureau and the Almshouse to run it together. Let the elderly help take care of the young children, and let the teenagers help." Take care of the elderly, and I'll hire a group of women from the victims, is that okay?"
"High officials have a way." Li Sancai and Ke Shouye asked again: "How to provide food and clothing for these people?"
"The county will solve part of it," Wang Xian felt a headache and rubbed his temples. "But the food in the official warehouse is prepared for the people of Fuyang and the victims of the disaster. You still have to use your expertise... to raise donations."
"Collecting donations?" The two people immediately said pitifully: "Are you going to ask for help again?"
"This is a charitable act. All donations have merit. Those village officials are all good people and will donate generously..." Wang Xian comforted him, then changed the subject and said: "In short, the county only gives you half of the rations. , but don’t let those old and young go hungry, I will check at any time, if anyone is not full, you two can go and apologize to the great master."
"Alas..." The two of them agreed dejectedly. Wang Xian turned to Zhang Maojin and said, "Go and find Brother Ling and ask him to think of a solution. There are also the three idiot monks from the Senghui Department. They have so many bald heads and noses under their command. How can you travel around the world with half a hand of medical skills?"
"Oh..." Zhang Maojin responded with a grimace.
After sending away a bunch of miscellaneous officials, Wang Xian took the teapot from Wu Wei, raised his neck and drank it, saying, "Have all the books been sorted out?"
"Yes." Wu Wei nodded and said, "In the end, more than a thousand households chose to live in shacks by the river."
"Let them live here." Wang Xiandao said, "Tell your brothers, firstly, you have to work harder these days, and secondly, don't stretch out your hands randomly. This is to provide disaster relief, don't commit any crime." After a pause, he said: "Let them rest assured, I will not They will be treated badly."
"It's enough for you to say this. Brothers will not let you down." After Wu Wei finished speaking, he put away his smile and lowered his voice: "I just have to remind you that the days of spending money like water have begun.
The official warehouse has to produce 500 shi of food a day. Even if the province supplements it, it can only last for a month at most." He said in a lower voice: "You can ignore the accounts, but you must be careful with your calculations!"
"I can't be more careful. Only when you have enough food and clothing can you keep order. If people don't have enough to eat, they won't obey." Wang Xian sighed: "The great master has ordered the entire county to plant melons in the fields and in the courtyards of their homes."
Vegetables. Let the women and children go to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots, wild vegetables, fish, shrimps, crabs from the river, and eat everything they can, so that they can eat less food."
"That's just a drop in the bucket." Wu Wei sighed: "We need more food!"
"Mr. Sima, Zhou Yang and others should have arrived in Changsha..." Wang Xian looked to the southwest, but unfortunately he couldn't even see the other side of the Fuchun River.
"I'm afraid water from afar can't quench the thirst for nearness." Although Fatty Wu was born with a happy face, he was an incorrigible pessimist.
"If everything goes well, the first batch of grain should be delivered in time." Wang Xian couldn't help but frown. He just regretted that he was too busy to go to Changsha to buy grain in person.
"I hope everything goes well, don't delay." Wu Wei sighed again. "Otherwise, we will be in big trouble."
Wang Xian nodded and said, "I hope so."
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In the following days, Wang Xian paid close attention to the operation of all aspects. The victims basically settled down and began to open terraces under the organization of the work room. People in Fuyang County were also asked to plant mulberries and vegetables to cope with the spring shortage. Three grain stores
Food is controlled by the county, with unified prices and rationed sales. The government pays to encourage people to go fishing in the rivers and hunt in the mountains...
Because of the good preparation, at least at this stage, everything is going step by step and seems to be in order. Except for the Salesian Bureau, the Alms House and Anjifang...the three institutions are already overloaded, but they still cannot afford so many.
Lonely old and disabled.
There is no other way. Weizhi County can only agree to the proposal of Li Sancai of the Salesian Bureau, and allocate some orphans and orphans to middle- and above-average families in the county as adopted children. Orphans and orphans over twelve years old can also be long-term maids... But
In times of famine, who wants to have more mouths to eat at home? Except for wealthy families who are picky and picky, ordinary middle-class and upper-class families are not cold-blooded.
On the other hand, those bachelors and scoundrels wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters, but they couldn't pass the household housing test. Wang Xian did not allow unemployed families to adopt orphans!
The county magistrate of Wei had no choice but to order another order, and the yamen took the lead in the adoption. He and Eryin, Sanya and Si Laodian each adopted three, the remaining miscellaneous officials two, and the manager one. Wang Xian, a household official, also adopted one
After considering the child's tasks, Lin Qing'er and I decided to find someone who could cook, so as to save the need for an old woman...
That day I went to Luzeyuan to see the cemetery, and was told to dig the grave deeply and not bury it shallowly. When he came back from outside the city and passed by the Salesian Bureau, Wang Xian thought of this, so he asked someone to stop the carriage and go in.