There are many swamps in Anze Prefecture. According to the current conditions, many swamps are indeed not suitable for development, and she has never planned to use all the swamps. But Qiao Xuan believes that her choice will not go wrong.

Jia Heming was still skeptical, and forced a smile: "Madam has good eyesight..."

Shao Yunyun finally made a final decision: "Let's do it like this! Set up people and let them come to work, and the wages will be paid at the market price. As long as they have work to do, they won't be idle and make trouble!"

So land reclamation is a pretext, even if it doesn't work, so what?

Qiao Xuan couldn't help but glance at him, thinking that you don't believe me either? Let's go back and talk about it...

Jia Heming thought about it, isn't that the reason?

The most important thing is not to let these people be too idle. It's easy to get into trouble in a short time, and then all kinds of stalkers will come out.

At the moment, respectfully and bowing hands, it should be, "Xiaguan understands, let's do it now."

Let Jia Heming start the resettlement immediately, and take Qiao Xuan home by the way, "There are less than a thousand refugees now, and the next thousand must not be so soon, madam, let's rest for a few days!"

His wife is really out of her mind, and she is not too tired, and she wants to continue looking for a place!

Qiao Xuan didn't seem to be in a hurry when she thought about it, so she didn't argue with him. It's good to be with my son...

The registration of all refugees has been completed, and there are less than 1,000 people. There are 921 people on the register, all of whom have fled from the flood-stricken area.

Jia Heming arranged them according to the geographical distance, and together with the four clerks, they brought everyone to the resettlement site, and assigned tasks to build houses first.

Local materials are used, earth is rammed to build walls, and trees are cut down in the forest as beams and pillars. Without tiles, they are covered with bark and thatch.

It's not winter yet, so it's okay to live like this for the time being.

Moreover, these refugees have now fled to Anze Prefecture, but it is hard to say how long they will stay in Anze Prefecture, and what if they leave here and return to their hometowns in the spring of next year? Wouldn't these premises be wasted in vain?

This is absolutely intolerable to Jia Heming, who can't wait to break a copper coin into two petals.

Therefore, it is enough for this house to temporarily settle down and shelter from the wind and rain. Even if the time comes, people will not feel distressed because of waste.

If some people choose to stay at that time, then talk about it.

The refugees had been worried and worried that they would be driven away. Therefore, after Jia Heming called everyone to talk about the government's arrangement, the refugees fell to the ground with a stone, and they all cheered and thanked Mr. Shao for his kindness.

They will not dislike or complain about work, but they will feel at ease.

As long as you're not a fool, even if you haven't heard this sentence, you should know that there is no free lunch in the world.

The government can set up a tent to cook porridge for a few days, a dozen days, or even a month, but what about after that? Could it be that other people's local officials can still keep these foreign refugees in vain?

It won't take long to keep it, I'm afraid it will be driven away.

Now that they have work to do, at least it proves that they can stay here through the winter until tomorrow spring.

Next year is a new beginning, and everything will be fine by then...

The government sent 50 yamen to help and maintain order. Jia Heming, together with the clerk, divided the refugees into groups and made arrangements to build the house first.