After entering the book, I took the Party A system to escape famine

Chapter 117
The fence here has to be paved, and the medicine cartridges over there have to be watched.

Don't think that Zhou Huan doesn't work, she has to run both ways and take care of both.

"Huan'er, you don't need to use it anymore, you have nothing to worry about with your big brother here."

Zhou Huan said with a grin: "Brother Zhuang, I really have to thank you, if you weren't so capable along the way, our villagers wouldn't be able to survive on my lips.

With you here, I have a thousand hearts. "

A department works.

There is always one who gives orders and does nothing.

There are also a bunch of people who follow silently and don't understand the situation from beginning to end.

There are also those who dare to pick and choose the leftovers.

In the end, another unknown person did most of the work.

Many people actually couldn't see that this last talent was the trump card of the whole team, without him the team would not be a team, but a lump of mud.

Sun Dazhuang is the trump card of their Songshu Village, and he doesn't know it, he is all focused on technology.

But the more this happened, the more Zhou Huan thought that Sun Dazhuang should be supported, at least let these people, especially people from other villages, look up to him.

"Brother, Lord Hou still needs me, so I won't delay here any longer.

This is the most powerful craft in our village, many of which were suggested to me by him.

If you have anything, just ask him, and he can do whatever he says, and let everyone listen to him. "

Don't, don't, Huan'er, don't praise me too much.

Before he could speak, a group of clumsy people surrounded Sun Dazhuang, most of them were refugees, and some were locals. Now that the winter is over and the plague is everywhere, many people's business is in a downturn, and they all depend on the officials. support.

People like those who sell rice flour oil are not afraid, they are absolutely delicious at this time.

Only those who make some accessories, rouge and gouache, and restaurants are called a depression.

Refugees poured in in large numbers, and no one dared to go out casually, so what would you do if you didn't go out and dress up?

Just wear obscene clothes and live a peaceful life at home without facing the sky.

So these people who have lost their income all want to earn this hard-earned money, and it doesn't matter if it's not much.

"Master Hou, don't lie to me, you are paying out of your own pocket again."

When Hu Zi followed Jiang He, he felt a toothache, a headache, and a stomachache when he saw the people working all over the place.

The most important thing is still distressed.

I feel sorry for his family, Mr. Hou, who has thought of everything for others, but has wronged himself every time.

At this time, Huzi really wanted to write a letter to the old lady, asking her to persuade Lord Hou that no one's money came from the wind.

Please let this plague pass quickly, if it continues, their Hou Mansion will be wiped out.

Jiang He hugged his shoulders and stood outside the temporary shed to watch the action on the field.

The shed was for several officials to rest, but this morning, the prefect of Youzhou and the prefect of Youzhou had already set off for Fengtai County with a transfer order.

According to the meaning of the above, they temporarily supervise a part of Fengtai County, those who can leave have already left, and those who cannot leave cannot be infected again.

Right now, he is the only one left in Qingmen County, so the shed also belongs to him alone.

But among the workers were his soldiers and refugees from the north, and these people were still working, so he couldn't allow himself to sit down.

He even rolled up his sleeves to help these people work together so that the wall can be completed as soon as possible.

"Master Hou, I didn't mean you,"

Before the words fell, the person in front of him disappeared with a stride, Huzi was stunned, where is his Lord Hou?

Then I saw that I was mixed into the crowd to work.

Huzi really wanted to cry because he didn't want to work, but Lord Hou rolled up his sleeves and did it. How could he continue to be lazy as a supervisor?
"Is that the young master?"

Following Tianbao's eyes, Zhu Wuliu looked into the distance, and heard Tianbao admire: "After I heard my sister talk about those corrupt officials, I didn't have a good impression of these officials in my mind.

But it seems that the young master is very kind to us, even Xiaoman, who is as honest as Xiaoman, said he is good.

I think he is really good, what kind of precious body is Hou Ye, and he can still help us with work. "

"Leave them alone, and do our job well. Be careful with your hands, the ice is heavy."

Everything was going on according to Zhou Huan's request.

The places by the river that could freeze were cut into square shapes by the professional ice-cutter slaves in the ice room, and then they were carried by manpower.

Normally, there are four people, but there is not enough manpower, others are from one family, and there are few men in their family, so Zhou Man was called to help out in the bookstore.

Their family can only earn a pitiful two cents, and no one has helped.

"Tianbao, point to the left, point to the left, hey~ Otherwise, the ice will break before it reaches the place, and you should pay more attention to your hands."

No matter how Tianbao moves, it doesn't work.

There was another bang in the distance, the ground slipped, and the ice in other people's houses shattered first, which surprised them both.

Tianbao was so tired that he was out of breath, swallowed and said, "Godfather, let's rest for a while."

Zhu Wuliuyi thinks so too, this is not something that can be done in a day, so take a rest and then rectify, don't kill him.

"Then let's put it down gently together, don't just let it go."

"That can't be specified, Dad, let's put it down if you call it a number."

The two bent down together and put the ice together.

But Tianbao is so small, every time he lifts the ice, it is Zhu Wuliu who makes the most of it, and also when he puts it down.

When Tianbao squatted down, he had to wait for Zhu Wuliu to bend to the same height.

At this time, he couldn't stand it like Zamabu.

"Godfather, you, hurry up, hurry up."

Both legs were shaking, and Tianbao's facial features were squeezed together, like twisting twists.

"Oh, no, no, my waist."

In order not to implicate Tianbao, he had to hold on.

"Don't, don't, Dad, my leg."

For godfather's waist, I'd better shut up.

The two poor people in the midst of people coming and going, while thinking about each other, feel sorry for the piece of ice in their hands.

This is money.

Just when the two were thinking about each other, Tianbao closed his eyes, his calves stopped shaking, and his arms didn't want to strain.

Played a slippery in situ.

I can't stand it any longer.

Just let the ice press on him, he has rough skin and thick flesh, so it's fine.

Tianbao, he, he didn't dare to breathe.

But the next moment, he was stunned again.

Why is there nothing wrong, why doesn't it hurt, why does the godfather see that he is down and doesn't scream?

When I opened my eyes, the people in front of me were doubled on the ice.

"Hou, Lord Hou."

Jiang He didn't know when he came from behind and carried everything by himself.

The ice didn't fall off, and his godfather also froze in place.

Lord Hou is so powerful, so mighty, unexpectedly so powerful.

wrong.

Tianbao tilted his head.

"Sister,,, sister Huan'er?"

Zhou Huan didn't know where the strength came from, everything happened spontaneously, he rushed over and supported Bing, and the young master who was on the opposite side was stunned.

With a flushed face, he said, "You, actually, hurry up, get up, ah."

She couldn't take it anymore, really couldn't take it anymore.

Not just above, but below.

(End of this chapter)