Chapter 338 Encounter on the beach
Ji Wuya shook his head decisively, "I have no intention of touching the city wall at all. Instead, I want to build a hundred-foot wall on the east coast of the city to resist natural disasters."
"Hiss!" Zhong Bohan gasped in shock, "Do you know what you are talking about? Aren't you afraid of impeachment by the imperial censor for such a waste of money and people?"
Ji Wuya slammed the table angrily, "What else can those censors do except grow a mouth? Have they seen with their own eyes the innocent people who died under the ruins? Have they seen the desperate people washed away by the flood? Have they seen it? Those lonely old people and children? They haven’t seen anything except a mouth that can’t speak human words!”
Zhong Bohan didn't expect Ji Wuya's reaction to be so violent, so he hurriedly comforted you: "I know you feel uncomfortable, and why don't we all feel the same? The old prince is old, and in order to stand up for the earth dragon this time, he went to the city regardless of the danger and brought himself All the guards were sent out.
Hou Ye was a female stream, waded to save people, saved money, settled the children and the elderly, and even Dongli Villa took out to collect refugees.
Even my willful eldest granddaughter donated more than 10,000 taels of silver she had saved. Everyone wants to do their part, so don’t think too much.
I heard that you asked Mr. Yang’s workshop to bake bricks and tiles, and planned to make all the houses in the north of the city into a unified layout? "
Ji Wuya breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down, and nodded slowly, "That's true. I've seen the house designed by Young Master Yang. The layout, structure, and materials are very particular, so it can survive such a severe natural disaster. North of the city Unified layout, four connected households on the premise of ensuring the safety of the house, can somewhat reduce the cost of building a house.
The funds raised now are temporarily allocated 100,000 yuan for housing planning in the north of the city. I have discussed with Mr. Yang that we can build about 4,000 houses. When these 4,000 houses are completed, we will make adjustments according to the actual situation.
Since the city wall needs to be planned in the east of the city, those fishing villages will naturally not be able to be rebuilt. I will allocate another piece of land for them in the city. "
Those fishermen barely survived, and not many survived, so they didn’t need much space.
Ji Wuya's face turned ugly when he mentioned those fishermen.
After the government issued the city planning notice.
Jiang Xiaoqiu and Xin Cun also watched. The young couple had been helping out at Dongli Villa in the past few days, and now they had time to go to the Chengdong restaurant. They were hoping for a chance and wanted to save some things. When they arrived, they discovered that they couldn't even find the foundation of the restaurant.
Everywhere is deserted, except for those who are busy cleaning up the ruins.
The young couple gave a wry smile and were about to walk back when they saw a familiar figure busy on the beach carrying a fish basket.
The backflow of seawater caused devastating disasters to Fucheng, but it also washed up many fish and shrimps from the sea. You might be able to catch some saltwater fish and shrimps if you stir them in the puddles that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and the things on the beach are even more There are too many, especially octopus, kelp and seaweed. Once they are exposed to the sun, there is an unpleasant fishy smell everywhere.
Jiang Xiaoqiu and Xin Cun both couldn't stand the smell, but Gong Mei could look for fresh food on the smelly beach without changing her expression.
The two of them looked at each other and just stood there watching silently.
Gong Mei picked up a basket of conches and rubbed her sore back. As soon as she put the basket on her back and turned around, she saw Jiang Xiaoqiu and the two of them. She paused and walked towards them, "Since I have promised to become a monk, I will not go back on it. Wait. After my brother recovers, I will go to Shuiyue An."
Jiang Xiaoqiu was stunned for a moment, and then hummed: "Who has time to stare at you! Stop putting money on yourself!" Gong Mei didn't take it seriously, hugged her things, and left.
A woman who followed Gong Mei looked at the two of them curiously, "Do you know Mrs. Chen Dayong?"
At the mention of the name Chen Dayong, Jiang Xiaoqiu's face instantly darkened.
But the woman thought to herself and said: "If you know her, can you advise her? Husband and wife have been practicing for hundreds of years to cross the same boat, and they have been practicing for thousands of years to sleep together. She and Chen Dayong finally got married, even if there is something wrong with the Chen family. They also know that they are wrong, can you please persuade Mrs. Dayong to break up and divorce! Now only old mother Dayong is left in the Chen family, and she can hardly live anymore!"
Jiang Xiaoqiu laughed angrily, put her hands on her hips and angrily said, "It's not that you were abused by the Chen family, nor that your reputation was ruined. Why are you pretending to save the suffering Bodhisattva here! You are so pitiful to old mother Chen Dayong, why don't you go and serve her yourself!"
"Hey! What are you talking about, little girl! They say they would rather demolish a temple than ruin a marriage, and they don't know what they are worried about when their wives are separated!" The woman pointed at Jiang Xiaoqiu and scolded her.
Jiang Xiaoqiu was also angry, "What are you so worried about? It's really God's disdain for a rotten person like Chen Dayong to die without his whole family! If you ask me, his wife must have done too many immoral things, and her children and grandchildren deserve their retribution." Even if the entire Chen family is alive and well, Chen Dayong will also die! It’s sick for such a rotten family to think about letting the girl go back!”
She cursed so loudly that everyone around her heard it.
The woman relied on her old man to bully Jiang Xiaoqiu, who was young and thin-skinned. She never expected that Jiang Xiaoqiu was a hot-tempered and hot-tempered person who would not suffer any losses and even took the opportunity to damage the Chen family.
After the woman walked away in despair.
Xin Cun asked people nearby to inquire about the situation here and found out that the woman was also from Chenjia Village and was related to Chen Dayong's mother. Seventy percent of the villagers in Chenjia Village were killed in this earth dragon's resurgence. Chen Dayong's family all died in the ruins. Here, only Mrs. Chen escaped because she got up in the middle of the night to urinate.
But she was hit by the sudden bad news and became insane. When she saw Tian'er crying in her yard, no one tried to persuade her. When she was tired of crying, she lay down on the spot. When she woke up, she continued to cry. Later, she started to feel in a trance and started to cry when she saw people. He rushed over and called his son, he was so crazy, he probably wouldn't survive if he continued like this.
At this time, people in Chenjiacun thought of Gong Mei, who had reconciled with Chen Dayong. They happened to know that the Gong family had survived, so someone came to ask Gong Mei to return to her husband's house, without mentioning the Chen family's abuse of Gong Mei. When harmony does not exist.
Gong's father and Gong's mother beat the Chen family members out and threatened to take them to see the officials if they came again, so the people in Chenjia Village had to stop.
But this situation is only temporary. After everyone is settled, Chen's mother will be left alone, and Gong Mei will still be entangled in Chenjiacun.
Jiang Xiaoqiu snorted: "She didn't identify with the Chen family at first, but now it's like a dog-skin plaster that can't be torn off! But the people in Chenjia Village definitely didn't expect that Gong Mei would become a monk. They might not know what their reaction would be when they come to find her next time. Woolen cloth!"
The couple walked home talking.
Half a month later, the people of Quzhou Prefecture have recovered from their grief and are working hard to rebuild their homes.
Yang Erdan originally built this brick kiln just for his own hobbies and did not use it to make a lot of money, so the scale was small and the bricks and tiles fired at one time were very limited. Now in order to supply the entire city, he had to expand production, including the inn. The stables were temporarily converted into brick kilns.