Li Chengqi stood up from the side and pointed to the crowd to introduce.

Li Yi understood that Zhechong Mansion was a collection of local military camps, some of which were merged, and those who could not fight were separated to live on their own.

Then it snowed heavily first, and then the snow turned into floods.

They were fleeing the famine, but Brother Li found out about it, and he happened to have someone for himself, so he brought them here.

"Is there any more?" Li Yi asked.

"There are still sixteen households." Li Chengqi said.

"Come all." Li Yi didn't care about raising more families. He didn't live by farming.

Someone beside Li Chengqi rode away on a fast horse.

"Eat first, put away the things, build a shed after eating, and start building a house tomorrow."

Li Yi greeted.

People in Zhuangzi came forward to help, and some people ran to make noodle soup, which was the fastest.

There is always a big pot boiling water for drinking, just in time to make pimple soup.

Wash the wild vegetable leaves and throw them into the pot, then add a few eggs to make egg drop.

Stir the flour and start adding it into the pot, piece by piece.

After the people who come after wash their hands, bowls of pimple soup will be ready.

Add the freshly sauced chicken offal left over from the eighty chickens, scoop it into a bowl, and eat.

Bowls and chopsticks are available, but tables and stools are missing.

The people who came over didn't care whether they were sitting down or not. They held the bowls and found a place to squat, or they simply ate standing up.

This is noodles, white noodles, and frangipani flowers. I also gave a big spoon of chicken offal and meat!

Many people were reluctant to eat and kept sipping the soup.

The people in Zhuangzi advised him.

"Eat, ordinary food. If you don't eat it today, there will be more tomorrow. Who will you keep for it?"

Later people opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Such good things are available every day?

Is it fake? Is it a dream?

Among them are craftsmen and their families. The craftsmen's life is slightly easier.

But it cannot be said that eating meat every day and seeing the smell of meat once or twice a month is a good life.

Why do you make a mistake while working, and you are punished? If you are sent to this village, you will have meat to eat all of a sudden?

One person was allowed to eat one bowl, but Li Yi stopped and refused to let anyone eat, especially those who were fleeing from famine.

After dinner, we made a few temporary sheltered bathing houses with wooden boards, heated hot water and mixed with cold water, and everyone took a bath.

Before the washing was finished here, another group of people arrived, sixteen households.

Continue with the pimple soup.

Craftsmen bathing people making temporary sheds.

The steward Song De was busy here and there, registering, asking for names and ages, comparing them with his place of origin, and entering them into the register.

Seeing how happy everyone was, Li Yi was in a better mood.

The system shows that 46 households, 207 people, were newly helped, and their life expectancy increased by 2,070 hours.

This is one hundred and seventy-two days, and everyone is living a good life and can continue to live longer.

As for spending a lot of money, make money and enjoy life only if you have a life.

"In the evening, we eat fried chicken offal, millet, and fish soup."
Chapter completed!