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Chapter 9 Short Positions

The water source crisis has been basically solved, but new problems will arise soon.

In the afternoon, two policemen came from the south of the city.

One of these two people is from De'an County and the other is from Chaisang County.

The two met in the south of Jiangzhou City.

"Young man, please pay my respects to the prince..."

The two met Li and hurriedly reported the local situation to Song Yang.

There is only one chief register left in Chaisang County, and there are more than 2,000 survivors.

Chaisang originally had more than 30,000 people, but more than 2,000 survived, and the survival rate was higher than that of Jiangzhou.

The county magistrate and county magistrate are here in De'an.

More than 3,000 people survived, but there were originally more than 50,000 people. The survival rate was higher than that of Jiangzhou and lower than that of Chaisang.

De'an is very lucky. The county's grain depot has three warehouses, and there is plenty of grain.

There is also a well available for drinking water.

Chaisang was in dire straits. All the water veins were destroyed and the grain reserves were almost burned away.

Chaisang was originally a subsidiary city of Jiangzhou Fucheng, and there was no decent granary at all.

When natural disasters and fires come, everything will be burned down.

What the survivors of Chaisang drink now is the rain that fell that day.

What we ate was also a bit of burnt food from the ruins of the county town.

"As you can see here, my king, there is not much food, and there is even less drinking water."

"De'an, you should take care of yourselves first. There is always hope of having food and drink."

"Chai Sang... let's do this. I will arrange for a few craftsmen who can make water to go back with you."

"You have to think of food on your own. You can find some food in the county."

"When the water crisis here is resolved, you can move here."

Song Yang was speechless. Reconstruction does require people, but now there are too many people and there is no way to accept them.

The main reason is that the water problem has just been solved, but if thousands of people come again, the water will be cut off again.

After sending away the two officers, Song Yang finally told them that Jiangzhou was in a state of emergency.

You should also implement it immediately after returning home.

Those who cannot accept the state of emergency, give them some food and let them leave!



The guards of De'an and Chaisang were sent away, and the drinking water problem in the camp was barely solved.

The exploration team can continue searching in a small area.

The search work outside the city has been temporarily suspended. Since the water source is not very sufficient, we can only explore inside the city first.

"Wang Dabiao! Lead two groups of people and follow Fang Changshi."

"Your Majesty, Wang Dabiao has diarrhea and asked for leave."

Yu Ming walked in and said.

"This guy! He must have cheated again!" Fang Zhe curled his lips.

"Your Majesty, I humbly arrange someone for you, who will be here soon."

Yu Ming smiled, turned around and went out to arrange the manpower.

Today Song Yang personally led a team of 200 people out.

Last time he wanted to see with his own eyes what the world had become.

However, his physical condition did not allow him to go deep into the ruins that day.

It has been completely restored today, so I'm going to take a look at the ruins.

"My lord, be careful, the road here is very difficult."

Fang Zhe walked in front of Song Yang and led the way.

In fact, it's not bad here. Some major obstacles were cleared a few days ago.

Those who couldn't be cleaned were spared.

After cleaning, a winding path in the ruins of the city is now passable.

These alleys have one thing in common: there are many signs with writing on them.

"There is a table and two benches in the house in front."

"There is a broken bed and two wooden cabinets in front of the Yamen."

This is what Song Yang asked Fang Zhe to mark.

This is also the key to not letting that big boss Yu Ming be in charge of city search.

This kind of marking work is a delicate job, and Fang Zhe did a good job.

"Lao Fang! It's done well! That's what it means."

"When we build a new city in the future, we can just move these usable things there."

Song Yang patted Fang Zhe on the shoulder and said with great satisfaction.

"Your Majesty, this is all done according to your wishes, Your Majesty." Fang Zhe said with a smile.

"There's no need to cede credit to me. There will be a lot of things you need to do in the future."

"That's what the prince has ordered. I will do my best to serve the prince!"

Fang Zhe hurriedly raised his hands and promised.

"Wrong! You are not working for me! You are working for yourself!"

"It is also your home that is being rebuilt."

Song Yang looked at Fang Zhe, then at the people following him and said loudly:

"You too! Rebuilding our homeland is everyone's business! Only if we all work together can we restore the prosperity I created!"

"I am confident that I can do it! I also believe that you can do it!"

"I will make our civilization surpass the past!"

Song Yang would instill some chicken soup for the souls into the survivors from time to time.

Regardless of whether it can be achieved or not, you must be full of energy.

If the psychological construction is done well, the work will be done with twice the result with half the effort.

After hearing Song Yang's words, the team of two hundred people became excited again.

After the search team dispersed, Song Yang led 20 people straight to the granary in the north of the city.

The search team has been here many times since the disaster, and with Fang Zhe leading it, it can be said that they are familiar with the journey.

"Your Majesty, there are only the first two cellars left that have not been inspected." Fang Zhe introduced them as he guided them.

"Can you open it today?"

"This one is okay, but the one inside will take a few more days."

Song Yang looked inside and saw that there was a lot of rubble on the cellar inside.

This row of cellars is close to the edge of the granary, and the courtyard wall collapsed, blocking the entrance to the cellars.

"Open this one first, and then you'll be done with it."

"What the prince said is that I will order someone to open the cellar immediately."

Fang Zhe nodded and ordered.

After arranging the work, Song Yang didn't wait around.

He led Fang Zhe up the gravel slope where a nearby courtyard wall collapsed.

"The entire granary needs to be cleaned out to see how many storage warehouses can be used or repaired."

"After the grain is harvested, these granaries will be filled up, and they may need to be rebuilt."

Song Yang understood clearly that the camp outside the city could not store food and grass for the time being.

This granary still has value.

"My lord, I have taken a rough look at it before. I should be able to clear out more than twenty cellars, but there are only two big cellars."

Fang Zhe is very reliable in his work. He has already thought of things that Song Yang hasn't given orders yet.

"More than twenty? Probably not enough."

"After we settle down a little later, we will think of ways to repair the broken ones. It would be better to have half of the existing stock than to start digging again."

Song Yang took two steps, took a look at the granary and said.

In terms of food reserves, Fang Zhe did not have the long-term considerations that Song Yang did.

Song Yang not only had to consider these five thousand people.

He thought about the wave of refugees that would appear in the future.

Jiangzhou is located on the Yangtze River artery.

There will definitely be many northbound refugees in Hongzhou, Fuzhou, Yuanzhou in the south and even in Lingnan Road further away.

The news from Chaisang and De'an has been sent, and the news from other places is almost the same.

If there are sufficient preparations by then, Song Yang will keep them.

In the wasteland world, population is the most important resource!

Before the news of the end of the world broke out, Song Yang, as a prince, could summon countless refugees.

When his strength becomes stronger, so what if everyone knows the end of the world.

Follow me, Song Yang, and you will live in high spirits!

"Your Majesty! It's opened! It's opened!"

When Song Yang's thoughts were wandering, the shouts pulled him back.

Looking back, I saw that the debris in the cellar had been cleared away.

Song Yang hurriedly ran over to see the cellar being opened.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak," a harsh friction sound sounded.

The earthquake caused some deformation of the cellar entrance, and the wooden cover was stuck with the hole, and it was difficult to pull it up.

"There seems to be food! Look!"

After opening the lid, sharp eyes immediately saw the grain at the bottom of the cellar.

"No! Go down and take a look, be careful!" Fang Zhe said with a frown.

Going down the grain path, there is only a thin layer of grain at the bottom of the barn.

Say two hundred pounds more.

"It's indeed a short position."

"Alas! All your work was in vain!"

"Yes! This little food is not enough."

The team members were unwilling to accept it, so they cleaned it up for several days and opened a short warehouse.

Song Yang smiled and said:

"The hard work is not in vain, there are more than 100 kilograms of grain."

"Come out, everyone. This is just for peace of mind."

"Close the barn door carefully, it will be used during the autumn harvest."


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