Since the number of refugees in the Jingnanmen disaster area reached 10,000, each person had three or two meters of rice, it would cost 3,000 kilograms of rice.

There seems to be little food, but it is not easy to get all three thousand kilograms of rice to the refugees' stomachs.

Whether it is during transportation, cleaning and cooking porridge, it may be deducted from it or even directly transferred to others.

Lin has always been meticulous in his daily work, and he does not allow himself to make such mistakes, but he lets Agou and Amao take turns to stare at him.

"The government is finally willing to open the warehouse and release grain!"

"If it weren't for the joint restaurant's supply of grain, half of us would have starved to death!"

"I heard that fortunately, the rice price in the city would have risen to fifty cents per pound!"

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When I learned that the government had officially released food, many people did not have the same cheers as before, but were more condemned and complained.

Since it was still early, Lin usually arranged personnel to buy a pig, which was to add some nutrition to the refugees and to celebrate the official opening of warehouses and grain releases.

This is a drought, and there is no shortage of firewood around. The refugees here are very real and pick up firewood spontaneously, and they will get priority queuing.

Since the private house of the United Restaurant is next to it, Lin usually explains good things, and follows Shen Yan to discuss how to guide the rice price in Liuzhou Prefecture.

As dusk approaches, it is a good weather with rays of light.

In the open space in front of the refugee camp, fragrant meat porridge was cooked at several stoves under the shed, which had already attracted refugees to come and queue up.

More than 10,000 refugees were lined up in six rows, and the atmosphere seemed good. Even if the porridge was not cooked occasionally, everyone waited for more, but no one complained.

Many people, including the refugees from Huangshuizhai, were already filled with tears when they ate this meat-flavored porridge.

They live in this era and don’t really want much: to live.

But whether it is natural disasters or man-made disasters, they have tortured them repeatedly, and this meat porridge is even more of a luxury.

Lin Pingchang also ate a bowl, and couldn't help but remember the hungry years he was a child, but he secretly made up his mind to help these refugees get through the difficulties.

Ali, Shen Yan and others all ate a bowl. There was a lot of sand in the porridge, but none of them disliked it. They were proud of what they did on this trip.

By the end of dusk, the porridge work was finally completed, and more than 10,000 refugees received the meat porridge.

Lin Pingchang led everyone back to the city, but he looked up and saw that Huang Chengsheng, a hundred household of Liuzhou Guard, was standing on the top of the city. He couldn't help but feel a thud.

Huang Chengsheng's face was dyed red by the sunset, and he looked stunning and said: "Prince Lin, the house behind the government office just caught fire, and the official seal of the Mansion Master was stolen. Now the whole city is martial law. Lord Guo Zun has an order that no one is allowed to open the city gate. Please
Chapter completed!