Qingyan stood for two full hours, but the people at the door did not retreat at all. They all wanted to support their families.

The disaster relief grain transported by the imperial court was also old grain. The people from this mansion bought a lot of grain from Yuelai Inn, which were all new grains.

"Si4, why haven't you retreated yet?" Qing Yan couldn't figure out why those people didn't retreat.

People near the village came to fight, and those dilapidated houses that were not living in became the place for these people. Many people started fighting in order to find a place of peace of mind for their families, and the public security here became the most troubled problem of the county magistrate.

Yin looked out the window coldly. These people were probably worried about the food they had stored at home. It would be great to get more food.

"The things in our mansion are new grains, and even the ones transported here should be old grains!" Yin understood the nature of the Ministry of Revenue. Except for the food for the Eight Banners, the rest of the new grains were sent to the Northwest Camp.

"The people worked hard for a year, but they didn't even have enough food for themselves. After the disaster, they had to use old food!" Qingyan smiled bitterly.

Reality is often the most devastating thing. When something is wrong with the Qing Banquet, it is powerless.

"The wealthy mansion has arranged a whole year of grain storage, so I won't worry at all." The county's grain shops are only sold to the people. Those basically came out of the county government, and basically the old grain from the previous few years.

Qingyan pursed her lips and thought about what to do. Such an imbalance will cause a considerable blow to the victims' hearts.

When the disaster broke out in the New Year, many people would be provoking the rich mansions behind their backs. The most unlucky one was the women living in the backyard.

"However, we must severely punish those who make trouble!" Qing Yan made a suggestion indignant.

The two sat down. She looked at the exquisite afternoon tea on the table and couldn't help but feel that these were also wasteful.

She pushed the pastry aside, pouted her mouth, and the eyes of the victims appeared in her mind. These people probably thought they were the ones who really helped them.

Who would have thought that they did not open the door, but instead cruelly deprived them of their thoughts of survival.

"So 4, Jiangnan is still a land of fish and rice, and I think it is no different from the capital!" Qing Yan stayed in the capital with a restrained attitude, and often asked for peace, and was used to the extravagance in the palace.

When the victims don’t wear clothes, her sympathy will spread.

Every time Yuelai Inn encounters disasters, it will use food to provide disaster relief, and it will record it in detail on the account book of the capital.

"Um?!"

"Every year, Yuelai Inn will send disaster relief books. In addition to food and grass, they use disaster victims as laborers, which not only saves costs, but also allows food and grass to be divided according to the quantity." Qingyan said in a mess.

Yin picked up the ivory hairpin, picked up the snacks and started feeding him. He had a different idea from Qingyan. His background was decided by God. He had a better life at a young age, but he had to bear greater responsibilities in the future.

"You prepare food and grass from Yuelai Inn, and I will transfer the silver for you from the Ministry of Revenue!" Yin sighed, the note he had just delivered weighed a thousand pounds.

The report records the disaster situation within a few miles nearby. Mudslides have appeared not far away, and the time of birth is in the middle of the night.

In the past few days, the victims who have been coming over 66 have basically been caused by mudslides, and the road they are preparing to move forward has also been blocked, so Yin had to consider staying.

Yin's situation is similar to his. He has not yet gone far and has been blocked by natural disasters. In addition, Songkriyierha is by his side, so it will be even more difficult there.

"Ah?!" Qing Yan couldn't help but be stunned. Why did he say that there is something here again?

Now, except for the victims at the door of the mansion, everything is still normal. Why should we distribute food?

Yin Xianqing Yan didn't believe it, so he handed her the note directly.

Elu came back to get Kangxi's imperial edict. When he had no choice, Yinke first provided disaster relief.

"I made a fucking wolf again!" Qing Yan muttered a few words, and she was really dissatisfied.

Kangxi specially asked the Qing Banquet to come, mostly because of this.

"What?!"

Yin glared at his eyes, and Qingyan became depressed in an instant.

"No, I said it's totally OK. Let Sulan go to Yuelai Inn to explain to the shopkeeper later." Qingyan quickly smiled.

snort!

Yin stood up and poured a cup of hot tea for Qingyan and placed it on the table. The memorial records the population near the village. He couldn't help but have a headache. Nearly 90,000 taels of silver, and the Ministry of Revenue could take out the silver, but the Minister of Revenue would not speak easily.

"I will prepare first, but there may be some delays in time." Yin pursed his lips awkwardly, and he really didn't dare to say more at this time.

She could somewhat understand what Yin meant, and it would take nearly half a year to make up for the money needed for the last disaster relief.

If Linglong Pavilion hadn't always supported Yuelai Inn, Yuelai Inn would have had a real problem.

"You have to make the skylight open in my inn as soon as possible!" Qingyan was annoyed.

Yin took out a jade earring from his purse, with the green old pit jade as the raw material, and he carved the Ruyi Tuan Piano that he personally carved.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the earrings in the outskirts.

He smiled with a pursed lips, and it turns out that my husband is not as good as jade.

"Si4, is this for me?" Qing Yan quickly changed his face and looked at him flatteringly.

She had no resistance to jadeite, and whenever she saw jadeite, she wanted to pounce on it.

"Um!"

Yin nodded, put the earrings on her hand, looking down at the earrings. The pattern workmanship of the ball pair was not as exquisite as the inner fabric, and she looked at him suspiciously.

"You did it yourself?" Qing Yan tilted her head and thought about it. There was only one possibility, otherwise Yin would not have let such rough workmanship enter her vision.

Sometimes, she thinks that Sisi is a detail control, and every person or thing that catches her eye is extremely possessive.

"Yes, no other jade earrings are allowed." Yin didn't care. When he had time, he would work hard to design more. "I will personally design your head and face. Except for Linglong Pavilion's ornaments, there is no need to use internal ones."

Yin couldn't stand the craftsmanship inside. She felt uncomfortable when she saw many palace concubines using the same decorations as Xiaoguai.

"What?!" Qing Yan looked at him in surprise.

No need to be made internally?

The concubines were already envious and often used sour words to talk about her, but they just hoped that she would get in more ways.

"Yes, give me the decorative gifts that are divided." Yin said seriously.

Qingyan pouted and nodded. The heads and faces were not what she liked, they were bulky and not delicate. Otherwise, the concubines would not ask their parents to go to Linglong Pavilion to buy them.

"Why did you say "Dao Decoration?" Qing Yan looked at Yin helplessly, and the crooked building was a bit serious.

Qingyan put down the memorial, calculated the food and supplies he needed in his heart, and hurried out of the door.
Chapter completed!