The grain ship sent away to Hangzhou, and Pujiang County's official business this year came to an end. The officials all felt that they could rest and spend the winter in peace. Even Wang Xian was embarrassed to order all day, so he changed it to once every three days, and the rest of the time everyone came when they had something to do, and went home to rest when they had nothing to do...... He himself is happy to spend more time endorsing.

This fully proves that people often think that they can change the environment, but in fact, at the end of the day, most of them are assimilated by the environment......

But Wang Xian has been dizzy by those who care, how can he have time to think about such philosophical questions?

It's a pity that the world is unsatisfactory **, the lazy time is like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, it is washed away by the homeless people who poured into the county......

Since October, the victims who have fled from Hangzhou have finally entered the territory of Pujiang County. This caught the whole county off guard...... Because according to the news, the displaced people are heading south to Taizhou, and God knows how the road suddenly turned to Jinhua

The prefect was very nervous, because since the beginning of this year, in Hangzhou, Shaoxing and other places, due to the ineffective relief of the disaster, the victims and the local people clashed, which led to riots and other violent incidents, half of the county officials were dismissed, and some were imprisoned. Now the gang of victims who have been driven from the Hangshao area are full of resentment and anger, and the number is extremely large. If one is not handled well, Jinhua will repeat the mistakes of Hang Shao

The prefect Su urgently summoned all the counties to the capital to discuss the matter, and Wang Xian was asked to walk with Mizhi County because he was from Fuyang County, a disaster relief star, so as to teach the counties disaster relief experience.

Although Mizhi County was negligent in government affairs, he didn't dare to slack off when he encountered this kind of thing, so he rode a horse with Wang Xian and hurried to Fucheng.

As soon as he arrived in Fucheng, an errand informed Mizhi County, saying that Lord Fuzun wanted to see him and Wang Xian in advance. The two hurriedly came to the government and voted for the post.

The Su Governor of Jinhua Mansion is in his forties, with a handsome white face and three long beards, and he is a typical official who is proud of his career. It's just that this kind of adult is similar to Wei Zhixian, saying that he is invincible in the world, and he can't do anything to learn about the entry of the displaced people, and the Su prefect is so anxious that he can't come up with any regulations. As soon as he heard that Mizhi County was coming, he shouted as if he was grasping a life-saving straw: "Hurry up, please"

In the signing room, the Su Governor's Mansion met with the two, and after a little greeting, he couldn't wait to ask Wang Xiandao: "When you were in Fuyang County, how did you relieve the disaster, tell me quickly"

"Yes." Wang Xian took out a book from his sleeve, presented it to the Su prefect with both hands, and said: "This is the "Fuyang County Disaster Relief Record" compiled by the lower officials, and I also ask the government to look at it."

"Wang Dianshi is a caring person, no wonder Zheng Fangbo is full of praise for you." Governor Su praised him a few words without bothering, then took it and looked at it on the spot, and said while reading: "Tell me about the disaster relief ideas of your county at that time." ”

"Yes." Wang Xian responded: "According to Weizhi County at that time, the focus of disaster relief is on five preventions. ”

"Which five defenses?" Governor Su asked with interest.

"The first is to prevent the victims from having insufficient food and clothing, and mainly rely on the government and the people to provide disaster relief. The second is to prevent the disaster victims from gathering in groups without a fixed place, mainly relying on scattered resettlement and proper resettlement. The third is to prevent the victims from becoming lazy, and mainly rely on work-for-relief rather than direct relief. Fourth, to prevent contradictions between the host and the guest, the common people should be alleviated by reducing or reducing taxes and increasing revenues. Fifth, the plague of thieves is prevented, this has nothing to say, relying on the government and the people to work together to use heavy codes, fortunately, now that it is winter, there is no need to worry about the plague. Wang Xian replied in a clear manner.

"Well said, I really have experience" Su Zhifu said with a smile: "Trouble the two of you to follow this idea and draw up a disaster relief strategy, be sure to give it to me before tonight." After a pause, he said: "The two of you don't need to go back to the post house, the official asked people to pack up the two rooms and come out, you stay here and concentrate on planning." ”

"Yes." The two had no choice but to get down, follow the prefect, and go to the back room to stay.

As soon as he settled down, Wang Xian began to draft a disaster relief plan, and before he knew it, half an hour had passed, and he heard the sound of procrastinating footsteps, and he didn't need to look up to know who was coming.

Seeing Mi Zhixian with a rosacea nose coming in, Wang Xian made a gesture to get up, and Lao Mi waved his hand, signaling him not to get up: "The wine worm is hooked, I can't stay in the house, come and take a look." He smiled and asked, "How's it going?" ”

"I'm basically done, please review it." Wang Xian offered it with both hands.

"Okay." Mi Zhixian took it and opened it carefully. It is the first time that Wang Xian has seen this old magistrate so attentive.

Time passed little by little, Mi Zhixian finally finished reading, and when he raised his face, he saw Wang Xian looking at him. Mi Zhixian smiled and said: "Very good, Zhongde has a talent in all aspects."

"Adults have won prizes." Wang Xian hurriedly said humbly: "The lower official is just painting a scoop based on the gourd, if there is something wrong, please also ask the lord to correct it." ”

"Hehe......" Wang Xian didn't expect that his humble nonsense was caught by Lao Mi: "It's basically blameless, it's just ...... This plan to disperse the resettlement of the victims, especially by freeing up their houses to rent to the victims, does not seem ......."

"Your Excellency, please speak." Wang Xian nodded, and listened to Lao Mi's words: "I know that this method has been implemented in Fuyang County, and it has had good results, but there have also been storms of people driving people out of their homes, right?" ”

"Yes." Wang Xian couldn't help but be surprised, this Mizhi County was soaked in a wine vat all day long, and he didn't even know the things in his own county, but he knew the details of the disaster relief in Fuyang County.

The old man felt that this method of living in a large group was too disturbing to the lives of the local people. Moreover, if there is a conflict in the family, it is easy to provoke confrontation between the locals and the victims, which puts too much pressure on public security. Mizhi County said slowly: "The three, the current victims, are not the original state. A year ago, they had just become victims of the disaster, and the government could settle down as much as they wanted, and it was easy to say anything about the rules set up at the beginning. Now that these victims of the disaster have become displaced people, they are lazy and violent, and they are causing trouble, so it is better to gather and take care of them, and not to disperse among the people, interfere with the people's lives, spread a bad atmosphere, and even cause trouble......"

"......" is obedient and listening, Lao Mi is speechless, and opposes scattered resettlement, but it sounds strange to Wang Xian. Because he understands the way Mizhi County says it, it has always been vague and incompatible. This time, it was clearly organized and penetrated, and it was obvious that he attached great importance to this matter, and even came to this confusing plan.

"Does the old man have a point?" Seeing that he was silent, Mi Zhixian forced him to ask.

"It makes so much sense." Wang Xian replied to his senses: "It's still an adult who is thoughtful, so change it to centralized placement." After a pause, he said: "However, Pujiang County is small and cannot accommodate too many victims, so it can only be resettled outside the city." ”

"It's our own business, and we'll discuss it later." Mi Zhixian said categorically, and after speaking, he also noticed that his tone was different, and hurriedly remedied: "It's nothing to settle outside the city, and Pujiang is also very warm in winter, as long as we build the shack denser, and then raise enough cotton clothes and quilts, we won't freeze to death." ”

"Yes." Just missed a good opportunity to mix sand with sand in Pujiang County, which was monolithic, Wang Xian felt very pity. But the boss said so, and Wang Xian naturally had to comply, because the final signature of this strategy was Mizhi County, not his Wang Dianshi.

So he immediately revised the strategy, and then Mi Zhixian took it back and polished it, and handed it to the prefect before dark.

Su Zhifu praised Wen Yan and asked Mizhi County to rest early, but he himself had to review it overnight for tomorrow's use.

At the end of the unitary period, the chief of the Su Governor's Mansion came to Wang Xian's room, knocked on the door and asked, "Has Lord Wang slept?" ”

Wang Xian is endorsing, "No." ”

"Your Excellency, please."

"I'll come later." Wang Xian hurriedly changed into his official uniform and opened the door and came out.

The door on the opposite side also opened, Mi Zhixian also changed into his official uniform, and said to Wang Xian: "I'll go with you." ”

"This," Chang Sui was puzzled: "The Fuzun is only called Lord Wang, and he didn't invite Mizhi County to come over." ”

Mi Zhixian coughed twice and said: "One person is short, two people are long, and it is not better for both of them to go." ”

"The villain doesn't dare to assert himself." The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, the subordinates of the Fuzun are at least not afraid of the county, and the chief said respectfully: "Mizhi County, please wait, the villain should go over with Lord Wang first, so as not to wait for the Fuzun to be in a hurry." Then the villain asked for instructions again, and came to ask Mizhi County. ”

"Okay." Mi Zhixian had no choice but to agree, and took a deep look at Wang Xian and said: "The Mansion has an inquiry, you have to think twice before answering, don't say it rashly." ”

"Yes." Wang Xian responded and followed the chief to the signing room.

Mizhi County waited for a long time, and the chief went back and said to him: "Lord Fuzun said that he just needs Wang Dianshi to explain some detailed rules, so you don't have to bother Mizhi County anymore." Your Excellency, please rest......" After saying that, he bowed and retreated.

"Ugh." Seeing that the door was slowly closed, Mi Zhixian took off the black yarn on his head, threw it on the table, took out a delicate tin wine pot from his arms, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "The ancient sages are all lonely, only the drinker leaves his name......" and leaned on the bed, borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.

The words were divided into two ends, Wang Xian saw the Su Governor's Mansion in the outside signing room, and said respectfully: "What are the instructions of the Mansion to call the lowly to come?" ”

"Hehe......" Su Zhifu looked at Wang Xian with an inquiring gaze, and the words he said surprised him: "It's not that I'm looking for you, this mansion is just a messenger." ”

"Ah......" Wang Xian said in surprise: "That's?" ”

"Go in and find out." Governor Su pointed to the inner signing room separated by a wall with his chin, and then lowered his head and continued to review the prescription.

Looking at this situation, the Su Governor's Mansion turned out to be guarding the door outside. Wang Xian couldn't help but be secretly surprised, what was the sacredness inside?

Taking a deep breath and settling his mind, Wang Xian lifted the curtain and walked into the inner signing room. I saw a tall and thin middle-aged man with a cold face, standing in the room with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Hearing the footsteps, the man turned his head and said with a faint smile: "Little friend, don't come to harm?" ”