Tian Yuqiao went to Jiren hall to get the medicine. As a result, the others had already prepared it. It's just that someone has to help distribute the medicine to all villages, so Tian Yuqiao took over the important task.

Carrying a lot of medicine, Fang Wenhao hurried forward to pick it up.

"Joe, I'll take someone with you now. Let's go to the affected villages to help." Fang Wenhao said.

Tian Yuqiao smiled and nodded: "Cheng, brother Hao'er, it's not too late. We have to hurry back and call someone. There are many people, maybe we can help. It's not easy for these villagers. Let's help if we can."

Fang Wenhao doesn't really care much about the victims, but he needs to cultivate his own power now. This is the best way to be close to the people, so that he can gradually get a little popular support first. When you have real power in your hands, you can compete with your big brother at that time.

The great prince did a good job in this. He built the plank road openly and lived in darkness. On the surface, his kung fu is in place. In fact, he is a vicious and vicious villain.

Back to get people, Tian Yuqiao also brought his big pot. Borrowed the pole's mule cart and pulled a lot of food and vegetables on it.

First I went to Chenjia village, which is the closest to the mountain village, and it is also a poor and backward small village. According to Jin Jin, the disaster situation in Chenjia village should be relatively serious.

Fang Wenhao was riding horses. Only Wang, Tian Yuqiao, Zhuzhu's daughter-in-law and the little guy sat in Zhuzhu's mule cart.

Zhuzhu and Zhuzhu's daughter-in-law also came to help. They planned to go to those villages to give free porridge to the victims. Can survive a day is a day, especially the medicine, can not delay.

When he got to the pipeline, Fang Wenhao said to nine people under his opponent, "you go to the nearby villages separately and send these medicines to the villagers first. Tell them that Tian Yuhao offered condolences to the villagers on behalf of the military, and we will give porridge soon."

"Yes."

The crowd dispersed, and now there are only Fang Wenhao and these people in the mountain village.

Jin Jin told Tian Yuqiao what Fang Wenhao said. Tian Yuqiao couldn't help wondering. She didn't understand why Haoer's brother would be in the name of the military. This is clearly Jiren hall and the medicine and food from her family. What does it have to do with the military?

But on second thought, maybe he was going to give himself prestige so that he could be promoted in the army. Tian Yuqiao is too lazy to think. In short, it's not a big deal.

As soon as mule carts and donkey carts entered the boundary of Chenjia village, the road ahead was already impassable. The original small dirt road can no longer see its shape. There are deep and shallow pits everywhere. If the car goes in, it will sink into it.

There are several villagers at the entrance of the village. They are cleaning up their yard door. Seeing someone riding a horse and driving a car, he immediately stopped his work.

"Where did you come from? Our village is busy now. They are all draining water outside. I don't know whether you are looking for someone or what?"

An old man over sixty asked with a bent back.

Fang Wenhao jumped off his horse with a smile, hugged the old man and said, "old man, boy, I'm Tian Yuhao, the commander of ten soldiers. When I learned that there was a disaster in the village, I brought my brothers to help. Oh, my brothers came with me. They all went to other villages to help."

"Is it all in this car?" the old man looked at the two cars curiously.

"Oh, old man, we all came from the backer village. Our surname is Tian. I heard that your village was seriously affected, so I brought you something." Zhu said with a smile.

As soon as the old man heard this, he was so excited that he came forward and held the hand of the pillar. Wen Hao nodded and said, "thank you, sir, and the big brother. The little old man is the head of the Chenjia village. Now eight of the top ten families in our village have been affected by the disaster. You came in time. I thank you."

The old village head said he was going to kneel down and kowtow to the people. Tian Yuqiao had already got off the bus. Now she saw that the village head of Chenjia village was actually like this. She quickly stopped and said, "old man, we are all villagers in the village. We should help each other."

Wang smiled and said, "this car brought some grain and medicinal materials. The medicinal materials were given by the shopkeeper of Jiren hall. The grain and everything are clean. Make some food for the villagers."

"Hey, our place is relatively low-lying. It's hard for big guys at this time of year. Thank you so much this time. Come on, just step on this wooden board."

A large pot was set up at the head's house in Chenjia village, steamed some Wowo tou and Sanhe noodles, and boiled a large pot of medicine to prevent plague. Seeing that the villagers were given medicine and food, Tian Yuqiao and her family gathered their things, left some food and vegetables and walked towards another village.

After tossing for seven or eight days, Tian Yuqiao felt that he had low back pain. Visited nearly ten villages nearby and spent more than 100 liang of silver. Only then did the villagers successfully survive the crisis brought by rainy days.

Some orphans whose parents were gone because their houses collapsed at home were also brought back by Fang Wenhao. A little older, he was directly incorporated into the military camp and became his subordinates. The younger ones, most of whom were boys, were arranged by Tian Yuqiao in Nanshan Temple.

Now Nanshan Temple has been built long ago, but the mausoleum of the twelve princes is short of some places that need to be refined. So it's easy to arrange some orphans without parents.

However, with a large population, Nanshan Temple has to rely on itself. After all, incense is not booming now, so we can only open up wasteland and farm by ourselves.

Those are little boys from six to thirteen years old. They are crying one by one. They are shaved into little bald ladles by the old monk huikong. Now the two brothers are happy. They are of the round generation, and the orphans who are taken in are one generation shorter than them.

Huikong was very happy to have taken in twenty young children this time. At least now a large group of children have been tossed by him.

The children had just arrived. The next day, he asked Yuanji and Yuantong to lead ten children and teach them martial arts. When the children are tired, they can't remember their sadness, and they can eat and drink, which is also a good thing for them.

Tian Yuqiao's family also took in four little girls. As a result, the little girls were all wanted to go by Lao Jiu.