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Chapter 1206 Does this look like a refugee camp?

Chapter 1206

"If you want to walk around, let Liu San follow you. This is the rule that Wang Daguan sets the rules. If anyone who enters this refugee residential area wants to walk around inside, someone must accompany you to prevent illegal people from doing whatever they want in the refugee residential area or spreading rumors."

"I'm not such a person." A censor next to him couldn't help but shout with a dark face.

"Enough!" Zhao Tingyuan turned his head and glared at this guy, which meant that he should not forget our mission. You are making trouble again. If the other party knows our identity and leads to a failure, you will have to bear full responsibility.

Seeing Zhao Tingyuan's glaring gaze, the censor shrank his neck and could only stop speaking angrily.

Soon, the censors followed the young officer who was called to walk around the huge wing army camp.

The kindergarten was in a corner of the Xiangjun camp, and the noise coming from there almost made the censors see thousands of sparrows, chickens, ducks, and geese.

Because it happened to be the time for entertainment, countless little kids were clamoring and playing together. While young and old women were shouting and controlling, someone had to take the kids to the toilet to remove them, and they had to clean up some little kids who could not control their stools and pee in time.

In less than half a cup of tea, the clang bell rang again, and the children, under the control of the women, all held their hands on the ground. Then, women began to teach these little guys some common sense of life, washing their hands when they eat, washing their faces and rinsing their mouths when they wake up, what is unhygienic, how to do it to be polite, etc.

After watching for a while, the censors quietly left the place and walked towards other places. They saw at least many women washing clothes, sewing clothes, chatting from time to time, and there seemed to be no passing on everyone's face, or there was no despair and confusion imagined by the censors in their hearts.

Not only these, but also some places where the cook, who is timulating and timid, is teaching some women how to make delicious dishes and how to process ingredients.

Every cook led dozens of women to operate there, and the dishes they cooked would be left and put in large pots. At that time, they would become dinner for these refugees...

After nearly an hour of wandering around, I returned to the gate of the Xiangjun camp. The expressions of the censors seemed quite confused at this moment.

It's so unscientific. It's not like a camp of refugees, without crying, wailing, despair, and resentment. It's just like the villages around Tokyo Bianliang.

"If there is a problem, there must be a problem..." Zhao Tingyuan turned his head with a blue face and looked at the children who were still reading and literacy not far away. He always felt that all this was too weird.

"What the lord said is very true, and the officials also think something is wrong. This is not like a camp for refugees."

"What should I do? We can't go this trip in vain, right?"

"It's okay..." Zhao Tingyuan stroking his beard for a long time before he ordered his colleagues around him. "We don't have to gather together, we go around to check and see what happened in this military camp. Didn't they say that the men have left the camp and gone out to do things?"

"Wait until dusk, wait until the refugee men return..."

After the agreement, several censors dispersed and headed around the Xiangjun camp where the refugees lived.

After strolling around the Xiangjun camp, Zhao Tingyuan finally came to a two-story restaurant outside the Xiangjun camp, sitting down, and picked a private room on the second floor facing the Daying gate. He ordered a few stacks of side dishes and a pot of wine to drink slowly.

He didn't believe it anymore. With the best capable officials and officials of the Song Dynasty Censorate, there were no clues among the tens of thousands of refugees and over a hundred officials.

Not only the people from the Censorate appeared, but also the capable generals of the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Revenue came towards the army camp like sharks that smelled the smell of blood.

At this moment, Wang Yang was looking at the construction site, standing next to the wide cement straight road extending eastward from Bianliang, Kaifeng. Looking at the busy and noisy construction site, a cement straight road leading to Huanglongze was being built.

Because of the sufficient labor and the sufficient building materials, it is expected that within half a month, this cement straight road, which is only six or seven miles long, will be fully opened to traffic.

Near the road is the swamp range of Huanglongze. If you want to directly reach the lake in the center of Huanglongze, you will have several miles. If you want to build a cement straight road in the swamp, it is not within Wang Yang's consideration for the time being.

However, along the two sides of the six or seven miles, several cement straight roads were extended. There were still countless workers driving piles and drawing lines, and there were still many places.

This area of ​​nearly ten miles is full of busy workers. The trolleys are transporting the mixed cement one after another, pouring them into the wood frames of crushed and solid, covered with gravel, and then they are equipped with woven bamboo strips.

"The road can be completed in half a month at most, but the subsequent residential buildings, even if they use this newly produced hollow cement brick and prefabricated panel structure, will take half a year to complete. After all, there are too many houses we need to build."

When Wang Yang thought of the scene after winter came, he couldn't help but frown and asked Xuchang. "If it was three shifts and not painted the inner and outer walls at first, as long as it could be built first, it would be enough to live in the house. How long would it take?"

"In this case, three months will have to be at least about three months." An old foreman next to Xuchang smashed his mouth and gave a data very quickly.

"But in this way, if people live in these buildings, they may be troublesome if they want to paint something in the future."

"It doesn't matter, then do it like that. I believe that if these refugees can have their own, shelter from the wind and rain, and allow them to have their own houses to spend the winter, I think there should be no complaints." Wang Yang looked into the distance.

In the distance, there is a vast green reed that can’t be seen. On the edge of the green, countless workers are busy.

Among the more than 60,000 refugees, there are currently more than 23,000 working in this vast construction site. If you are too old or too young, you will be responsible for work that does not require too much effort.
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