Chapter Ninety-Four: It's Time to Go on a Mission (Part 3)
Mo Xiaobai knew very well that discussing the creature of his girlfriend with his mother must be endless, so he didn't say anything until he returned to Zhang's house and found Li Ji and He Chun, and then he told him about the results of his trip to the county government.
"Mao Gong, Jianli, Pinggao Ling has promised me to relocate 120 female refugees, but I can't stay here all the time, I have to leave someone here to take care of me."
As Mo Xiaobai said this, Li Ji and He Chun understood.
Of the two of them, one must remain in Pingao.
After the two glanced at each other, He Chun spoke first: "I'll stay, there are flying generals, the lord has no shortage of good war guards, and the eldest brother Mao Gong is both civil and military, and he can give advice to the lord at critical moments." ”
"Have you figured it out?"
"The last general will do his best to protect the people under the rule of the lord."
He Chun thought very clearly, he was good at force, but he was far from Li Guang's opponent, and he was even worse than Li Ji by 108,000 miles compared to his wisdom, although he really wanted to stay by the side of the lord, but he knew that if one of the three had to stay, that person would definitely be him.
In fact, Mo Xiaobai also felt that it was most appropriate to keep He Chun, but he directly ordered, somewhat alienating He Xiaobai's face, so he asked the question just now. Now that He Chun opened his mouth to recommend himself, Mo Xiaobai naturally pushed the boat down the river: "If Jianli stays, my mother and sister will be entrusted to you with full authority." ”
"Whoa!"
When He Chun heard this, his hands were clenched into fists, so that the lord could entrust the family to the family, and the degree of attention was also not low.
After finalizing the candidates to stay, Mo Xiaobai then looked at his mother: "Mom, when we pick those people back tomorrow, we will also trouble you to help take care of them, I will leave a thousand units of rice and 10 gold, you can let them take care of themselves, and take them away when the copy is over." ”
"Okay, I can still help you with that."
Mo Mu did not refuse, and was even a little happy. She never wanted to be a burden to her son, and it would be great if she could help do something.
Both sides made arrangements, and Mo Xiaobai immediately made a decision: "When Zhang's condition is stable and the displaced people are properly settled, Mao Gong and Feijiang will go to Xudu with me, and they will meet this hero of the late Han Dynasty together." ”
Seeing Mo Xiaobai's posture of 'dismissing the meeting after speaking', Mo's mother stopped her son: "Wait a minute, Xiaobai, you haven't said where those homeless people are going to be settled when they come, you can't live in someone else's house, right?" I can't live anymore. ”
"I'll do it now, see if there's any vacancy nearby, just rent a few."
"There was a rental house in the Han Dynasty?"
"Mom, this is a game, in order to facilitate the player's activities, of course some things exist."
Mo Xiaobai explained with a smile, turned around and was about to leave, but saw a lame old man standing around the corner ten meters away, wanting to get close but not daring to approach.
"Is there something wrong with Lu Bo?"
Hearing Mo Xiaobai's inquiry, the old man immediately bowed down: "Baron Hui, my lord has woken up and learned that his master mother has been saved, and I want to invite you to see you in the main hall and thank you." ”
"Zhang Xianling finally woke up? Lead the way. "Mo Xiaobai heard this, it was really time for Zhang Wang's drunkard to wake up.
"Baron, please."
Lu Bo was on the side, motioned for Mo Xiaobai to come with him, and came to the main hall along the aisle, just when the old man's front feet were about to land, he suddenly spoke: "Fang Cai Lao'er didn't deliberately eavesdrop on the baron's deliberations, he only heard that the baron wanted to find a house to settle in the city, this time the master mother can live, thanks to the baron's help with good medicine, my lord also has a few idle old mansions in the city, if the baron does not give up, you can use those houses first, and the lord will definitely agree." ”
"Zhang's mansion still has a mansion?"
"Let the baron smile, if it weren't for the hardship the day before yesterday, although the lord is not a rich party, but he is also rich in Pinggao, and it is not surprising that there is some land and real estate."
"Then I'm disrespectful."
Mo Xiaobai didn't shirk again, firstly, he was too lazy to trouble in this matter, and secondly, he helped the Zhang family save the Shan family, and it was not too much to think about living in his two houses.
"The old servant will inform the lord later, baron, please." After saying what he was going to say, the old man took Mo Xiaobai into the main hall.
In the main hall, Zhang Wang, the middle-aged county commander who had drunk a lot before, walked back and forth from time to time, and when he saw the old man and Mo Xiaobai arriving, he immediately stepped forward and bowed deeply to Mo Xiaobai:
"The grace of the baron, Wang will never forget."
"No, don't, I can't afford such a gift." Mo Xiaobai turned sideways and stepped forward to support Zhang Wang, he was at least twice as young as Zhang Wang in terms of age, and he would lose his life if he received a big gift from the other party.
Although this is not a responsible person, Mo Xiaobai still said with a smile: "Since Zhang Xianling has returned to Pinggao safely, he should come out of the shadow of the past and live a good life." ”
"What the baron said is that Wang is also deeply ashamed."
Zhang Wang may lack courage in governing the party, but he is not bad, at least he knows how to thank Mo Xiaobai for saving his wife, and after hearing that Mo Xiaobai needs some houses to settle down temporarily, he is even more happy to take out two empty houses for Mo Xiaobai to use.
Now that there is a place for the displaced people to live temporarily, Mo Xiaobai can also recruit the displaced people with confidence.
The next morning, he went to the county government again, and the county lieutenant Liu Tan was already waiting outside the office with more than 20 soldiers.
Seeing this scene, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but be happy: "Mom, don't say it, although these people don't recognize money authentically, they are still very happy." ”
"Hmph, it's just that you have a lot of crooked reasons."
Mo Mu still couldn't get used to the 'corrupt officials and corrupt officials' at the end of the Han Dynasty, but Mo Xiaobai didn't care about this, stepped forward to say hello familiarly, and then the group rushed to the earth temple.
At this moment, there are no less than seven or eight hundred homeless people entrenched inside and outside the earth temple, all of them hungry with yellow faces and thin muscles.
Because of the entrustment of the county order, when Liu Tan was selecting people, he completely selected them according to Mo Xiaobai's standards, and even a few women over the age of thirty-five were not selected, and one hundred and twenty people were selected, all of whom were women between the ages of ten and thirty.
However, even if they were taller among the short people, most of the one hundred and twenty people had poor complexions, and they were not even as good as the outcasts that the dimensional wisdom brain had refreshed in the Great Dream Village.
"It's almost bad, you can always raise it well after a while."
Mo Xiaobai could only be so relieved that he settled one hundred and twenty female homeless people in the old mansion of the Zhang family. Ten people were crammed into a room, and finally no one was allowed to sleep on the streets.
…………
Two days passed in a flash.
The Shan clan, who stepped over the ghost gate with one foot, gradually recovered a little of his complexion; More than 100 displaced people have slowly settled down after the initial uneasiness.
Mother has things she can be busy with, and her sister still stays with Zhang Chunhua every day.
"I can finally get out of it."
On the morning of the third day, after drinking some gruel casually, Mo Xiaobai exhaled a breath of hot air.
On his side, Mo Xiaoyou held his small bowl, tilted his head and asked, "Brother, when will you come back?" ”
"I'll pick you up when the quest ends. Little Bit is here to be obedient, you know? Learn more from the Zhang family, she is much more sensible than you. ”
"Oh."
Mo Xiaoyou muttered, rarely without exchanging scolding with Mo Xiaobai.
"Okay, your brother, I'm going to do the mission, Mao Gong, flying general, let's go." Standing up neatly, the figures of the three people had disappeared from Mo Xiaoyou's eyes with a wave of his hand.
Walking out of the city and going straight to the ferry, when Mo Xiaobai arrived, there happened to be a ferry docking.
A young man in Chinese costume and a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe disembarked the boat and passed by Mo Xiaobai.