Qin Zicheng and his men fought directly on the front line of digging canals.

Feng Wuyao was not idle either. Since she was staying behind, she could not let the people cause trouble.

She went to check out the refugee camps in various places, and then called Song Lun and asked him to find ways to resettle some refugees based on the actual situation.

Take your time and you will always make your life better.

At Song Lun's suggestion, a small number of refugees who can still take care of themselves were dispersed to nearby villages, and then they were provided with certain food, and then they were allowed to cook and live their own lives.

Of course, all this requires registration and reporting of the names of the men who went to the canal digging site at home. Then, according to this, you can get a certain amount of food from the leader every month.

Eating full may not be good, but you will definitely not starve to death.

There is not much food to provide, which is something Song Lun has thought about carefully.

"Madam, if this food is given too much land, I'm afraid the local villagers are tempted. This food is given less, coupled with their miserable life, so that they can live a safe life for the time being."

Feng Wuyao frowned. Is this taking human nature into consideration?

If there are refugees and it is difficult to use water, it is easy to have some epidemics.

Therefore, as early as April this year, Qin Zicheng had already recruited many doctors through Ping'an Pharmaceutical Workshop.

In early June, all these doctors finally arrived in Yuzhou safely.

Now, basically every refugee site has doctors, and they do not lack the medicinal materials for epidemic prevention.

After all, I once searched the Zhong family’s medicinal material library.

"Madam, now the refugee site is smoked twice a day, one morning and one night. Judging from the current disease situation, the control is quite good. Moreover, as you said, most of the patients who have been isolated alone have recovered, and some are getting better, and a very small number of people have not survived."

Feng Wuyao nodded.

It is difficult to prevent and control things like epidemics so accurately.

In fact, it is not easy to control this level.

"If you dig a canal, you can't dig it any more until November. By then, the weather is cold and the soil will freeze. This delay will take at least three months."

Song Lun also thought of this and sighed, "There is no way to do this. No matter how many ways we can do it, we must not let winter come."

Feng Wuye was thinking about what would be the effect if he used his spiritual power to dig the canal.

If you think about it carefully, you will give up. This is not one or two feet, more than two hundred miles. Just kidding, if you don’t dig the water source, you will be exhausted on the construction site.

The subsequent water sources in Yuzhou City are basically guaranteed, but the water sources in each county below are still a headache.

Can't a reservoir come out of thin air, right?

It is not reasonable to say that the dry reservoir suddenly pops up again!

Feng Wuyao thought about it again and again, but finally decided to pour some water into some wells.

It was originally a well, which was a place with groundwater.

After working for a while, the water source came up, which made sense.

So Feng Wuyao found several particularly deep wells in each county, and then took advantage of the night to pour water into it.

After that, there were some villages where Feng Wuyao worked for several nights before they were all done.

When he appeared in Jiangnan again, Feng Wuyao was still encouraging himself.
Chapter completed!