A summer rain came in time, not only dispelling the heat, but also allowed officials and civilians at Dalian Port to take a rare breath. Since the beginning of the Battle of Shandong, merchant ships from the south have been in constant force. Some transport materials, some transport demobilized officials and immigrants.

Although Dalian Port also made arrangements early, the number of materials and the prosperity of the people also put the port's transportation capacity into a huge burden. For example, the people who are responsible for carrying materials every day have exhausted and injured many people. In addition, the heat is getting stronger and the heatstroke is dead.

When Huang Shiren arrived at Dalian Port, he saw that the port ships were connected, and they had already lined up for several miles.

"This is the Dalian Port that Guancha said?" Huang Tuozi gathered at the exit of the cabin, looked at the heavy rainy port and said.

Although the port is not crowded due to the rain and is a little deserted. However, judging by the merchant ships and the well-planned warehouses on the shore, the prosperity of the port has come to life.

Huang Shixian was also crowded in the hatch of the ship. Like him, many people were also crowded together, just wanting to see what the territory of Eastern Mongolia was.

"Let's go! Why are you crowded together?" At this time, the official officer found that everyone was crowded together, afraid of pushing and trampling, so he scolded sternly.

"Go away quickly!" Huang Tuozi hurriedly pulled Huang Shixian back to the cabin. In fact, the big stick in Guancha's hand had already been raised. As the saying goes, the people do not fight with the officials, and they do not have the courage to be as good as the officials.

While they were waiting, at a settlement in an immigrant near the port, Ulutus was listening to the resettlement of the immigrants by He Yucheng and other officials.

As the first place to receive immigration, Dalian Port has a very heavy task. Because Dalian Port is finally newly built, the county magistrate He Yucheng of Huacheng County also personally supervised the resettlement matters.

"Now the people eat two foods a day, mainly liquid food, men and women are divided into camps, and each is in good condition. There are guards patrolling each other at the twelve hours to prevent the villain from causing trouble......" He Yucheng was not the first time he met the saint, so the narration was quite appropriate. When Wulutus listened, he also admired it in his heart.

The reason why two edibles a day is actually to prevent the people from eating and drinking enough, so they have the energy to take the opportunity to cause trouble. In addition, the resettlement of the people actually requires a lot of money and food. Two edibles a day are also a way to save the expenses of Eastern Mongolia.

Ulutus listened while watching, and the residences where the people were placed were renovated. The inner part was equipped with elevated beds, and one bed had three floors. The middle was not wide, and it was only half a seat for people. The old and the young were placed together, so there were often sounds of children fighting.

Compared with adults, children's concept of homeland is far less strong. Therefore, when adults are worried about the future, they can still have the heart to play.

When I saw Ulutus, who was guarded by many soldiers, the playful sound stopped unconsciously. However, they were pulled back into their arms by those nervous-faced adults, afraid of rushing to the nobles.

"Although the people of Shandong were once people from outside the world, they have now arrived in Eastern Mongolia, and they are our Eastern Mongolian people. All the ministers should be well placed, and the Privy Council will record their contributions." Listening to Ulutus's advice, He Yucheng and other officials all showed respect and agreed to the promise. But they all showed a happier look in their hearts.
Chapter completed!