Lucky Girl: Take the Space To Escape From the Famine

Most of the gold and silver in the bank have been transferred, and there are boxes of copper coins placed in the warehouse, but the three of them have no interest in it.

"We are just here to find something, and we will never take a penny from this bank."

Xu was feeling like a thief, Huang Tiancheng explained to the unmanned warehouse.

"You still believe this."

Yin Miao blurted out when she thought it was funny, but she quickly remembered what happened to Xiao Xuan and herself, which really couldn't be explained by common sense.

"It's better to believe it is there than to believe it doesn't exist. Anyway, the whereabouts of the bank owner's family are unknown. Who knows whether they are dead or alive."

Huang Tiancheng said that after he said that, he felt a lot more stable in his heart.

When the three of them finally found the warehouse where the records were stored, Yin Miao was speechless in surprise. There were no bookshelves in the warehouse, and only a mountain of account books were piled up on the ground at random. Biting marks...

"I thought it would be arranged by year at least..." Yin Miao muttered.

This seems to be impossible to start.

However, Xiao Xuan soon called over a dozen dead soldiers and started rummaging with them.

Finding a record from so many books is a huge amount of work. Yin Miao and Xiao Xuan soon left because the business was prone to be out of stock, but after they left, they brought enough food to Huang Tiancheng and the others who stayed in the warehouse for a day.

The queue in the city waiting for the porridge is still like a long dragon, but it is not messy, probably because the people know that the city lord's mansion has enough food, and each of them has a small relief ticket in their hands, how can they go forward to fight. Grab, there are only two bowls of porridge per person per day.

But these two bowls of porridge are enough for them, even adult men can rely on these two bowls of porridge to maintain their lives.

In the evening, Jiang Huanxing, with a rosy face, reported the situation of cooking porridge all day to everyone one by one.

"Today's porridge has benefited tens of thousands of people, using a total of 10 shi of rice, flour and miscellaneous grains, 26 carts of vegetables such as potatoes and cassava, and 458 people..."

It was the first time that Yin Miao heard such a summary. They had never counted the materials used for porridge. He didn't expect Jiang Huanxing to have such meticulous thoughts.

"This consumption is not small. If it is like this every day, I wonder if the ninth brother can hold it?"

Sun Zili and Xiao Xianxian were a little worried after hearing this. If it was like this every day, it would cost too much worry.

"Third sister-in-law, don't worry, just continue."

Xiao Xuan said.

Jiang Huanxing also said quickly: "Today is the first time, there is still some leftovers in the back kitchen, and maybe it will not consume such a lot from tomorrow."

He knew that these foods were all provided by Xiao Xuan, and he was afraid that Xiao Xuan would refuse to provide supplies to the people when he heard this amount. But even so, he will insist on doing such a report every day.

"There are more and more people in the city who exchange jade for food, and there will be fewer and fewer people queuing for porridge. I don't think there is any need to worry."

Yin Miaofang just calculated in her heart that although Jiang Huanxing counted 10 shi of grain, the real rice noodles were only 4 shi, and the remaining 6 shi were all grains such as millet, beans, etc., which were shelled in the house. There is no need to worry about the consumption of vegetables. Except for the automatic potato digger, Lili and Acheng spend most of the day picking vegetables and grains.

That is to say, these materials are not a problem for her to have a batch of food every six days.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Sun Zili said that he has been observing the living conditions of the people in the city for the past few days. He has to say that since Xiao Xuan and the others came, Shangyun City seems to have been freed from suffering.

This is what he most likes to see.

"Compared to these, the refugees outside the city have gathered together."

Shen Qiu reminded that there was food in Shangyun City, and it seemed that the matter had already spread, and the people who were still alive in the surrounding area began to flock here in order to survive.

If left alone, those refugees are likely to cause riots.

"You can put it in tomorrow."

Xiao Xuan said.

"Put it all in?"

Huang E asked incredulously, this question has been bothering him for a few days, how could he have brought a light sentence from Xiao Xuan?

"I'm afraid this is not right? The number of refugees is increasing every day. Is it possible that they will all be included in the future?"

Another official surnamed Kun couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry about whether there are or not, let's put them in. I can still accommodate them in Shangyun City."

Sun Zili thought about it and decided.

"Hey, before the ninth brother came, many people starved to death in the surrounding villages and towns. Now I'm afraid the people are even more difficult."

Xiao Xianxian gently stroked her bulging belly. Although there were starving people in their city, they were better than those villages and towns that were left alone. At that time, Sun Zili wanted to save some people into the city, but he was more than enough. And lack of power.

"I went to see the refugees, and there was a reason for letting them in."

Xiao Xuan still explained to the officials who disagreed.

It is not easy to survive until now. In addition to being physically strong, you must also have a high awareness of survival, just like those refugees in Pingtong County.

"You're thinking……"

Huang E heard something.

"How many troops are willing to obey City Lord Sun in Shangyun City?"

Xiao Xuan asked some of the people present, these were the people Sun Zili trusted, and he felt enough to trust.

"If you don't add government troops, it may be less than a thousand."

Huang Zili answered proactively, but his tone was somewhat dejected.

"That's it, if there are really Beirou soldiers attacking, how long can Shangyun City resist?"

Xiao Xuan directly asked the question that everyone did not want to face.

"But Wang Yixiu said that the people of Beirou will not interfere with us in Shangyun City."

Kun Zhengliang said.

"Zhengliang, if you believe in others, it is better to believe in yourself."

Sun Zili persuaded that Kun Zhengliang was the one who picked him up, but unfortunately he was still a little young and didn't understand some things.

"What kind of trust is it to talk to a group of savages? Can beasts understand human speech?"

Yin Bowu has been dealing with Beirou soldiers all the way, and he would not be so naive to think that those people would be trustworthy.

"If the refugees enter the city tomorrow, it's better to use food to appease them for half a day, otherwise it may affect the order of cooking porridge."

Yin Miao reminded that when people who were extremely hungry saw someone offering porridge, they would definitely try to snatch it.

"Why don't you leave it to me to handle this matter?"

Jiang Huanxing seemed to have the words "Let me come" written all over his face. He likes to help people in need. The sense of accomplishment today is something he has never experienced in more than 20 years.

"Can."

Xiao Xuan replied.

Even Yin Miao thought that Jiang Huanxing in the original book was indeed a talent.