Chapter 438
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 438
2021-01-10
Chapter 438 spirit rice, Ji Shi“many thanks, sir!”
A disaster victim holds a broken bowl , filled with steaming hot porridge, deeply grateful to Fang Dou.
Beside Fang Dou, the dragon girl stood, followed by officials of all levels in Weiyang County.
The prefect did what he said, and immediately dispatched manpower to assist Fang Dou, and the promised limited money was also delivered.
Although Weiyang County has canals and water conservancy, it is also the center of the world's weaving. Although its wealth is deep, it is not a grain producing area.
The flood has flooded even the few grain fields, and the government's granary has long been empty.
The officials behind Fang Dou were a little worried, and they didn't have much food. According to Fang Dou's porridge method, they might not last for ten days.
Since ancient times, porridge sheds must be set up for disaster relief to gather refugees so as not to be scattered among the people and cause chaos.
Regardless of the amount of food, it is important to cook porridge instead of cooking.
The refugees are hungry and full, and their stomachs are already weak, so they can only feed on soft hot porridge.
Besides, no matter the Taiping turmoil, there is always not enough food in the world. The same handful of rice is much better to cook porridge than to cook.
However, there is also a way to cook porridge. More water and less water is nothing more than the difference between thin and sticky hot porridge.
The officials sent by the prefect, more or less, have experience in dealing with disaster victims, and originally wanted to persuade them.
But Fang Dou is really a real eye, according to the TV series in his previous life, he requires "vertical forks and chopsticks not to fall".
As a result, the people were satisfied with their food, but the food they brought in was not enough.
In front of the porridge shed, the people queuing up to make porridge can't see the end at a glance, making people feel numb at the sight.
After half a day, an official finally couldn't help it and secretly told Fang Dou.
"Mr. Fang is running out of food!"
Fang Dounods
, "I see."
The official was stunned, "Then..."
"I don't have enough food, I'll find a way!"
Fang Dou has a mind in his chest, and the people are not without food, all of which are in the hands of wealthy families.
"Also, after a major disaster, there will be an epidemic."
Fang Dou looked at the official a few more times, it seems that he is not a mediocre person, but a talented person!
When the flood occurs, the sewage and feces are mixed, and people and animals are soaked in it, which breeds countless bacteria.
In this case, the victims are cold and hungry, and their bodies are weaker and more likely to get sick.
Large-scale infectious diseases, before the establishment of the modern medical system, can be described as the ultimate weapon of genocide!
“What advice do you have?”
Fang Dou’s eyes fell on the crowd, many of them with sallow complexions and sluggish feet, walking on the verge of collapse.
Some people were holding hot porridge and vomited while drinking, and some people even had diarrhea on the side of the road, which smelled like the sky.
This situation is very bad!
"Have you seen the rice next to it?"
The official pointed to Fang Dou and saw the rice pile beside the porridge shed, using a straw bag Packed and waterproofed with tarpaulin.
Such strict measures are usually used to store precious medicine ingredients.
"Boil the porridge in the future, put ten grains of rice in each pot, remember, remember!"
The officials were stunned.
"Don't ask, just do it!"
Next, there was a change in the cooking time. When the employees were putting down the rice, they took out the red cloth rice bag and counted the rice. Put rice inside.
Some people wondered, "Looking from the left and right, these are just ordinary rice, why don't you put more?"
How could the porridge in the pot be all rice and beans? Mixed with whole grains and even sweet potatoes.
"Don't talk too much, it's just what the officials ordered!"
The new hot porridge has no other changes except for ten more rice.
However, huge changes occur quietly in the unnoticeable influence.
A family of three sat around the ground, with hot porridge served on broken tiles in front of them, but no one spoke.
The reason is that the mainstay male host is very sick at the moment, and he vomits everything he eats. Last night, he had diarrhea seven or eight times in a row. In the end, it was completely clear water, and he was dying.
The woman held her child and kept wiping away her tears. She could still stutter while leaning against the porridge shed. How could she have the money to ask a doctor to see a doctor.
"A Fen, I'm afraid it's too late, you and the child have eaten the porridge, run for your life!"
The male host also knows the matter, "I am in the epidemic, I will get rid of it. If it is not good, it will be contagious, and you must not harm you and the child!"
"Father!"
The child was crying and was about to rush up, but was dragged by the woman. The faces are terrified.
"Don't hurry up, do you want the whole family to die?"
Listening to the urging of the male host, the woman nodded with tears, "Okay, I'll go!"
The host retched a few times, but couldn't spit out anything, nodded with a smile.
Struggling again and again, the woman held up a broken tile, cautiously carrying the porridge, "Dad, take two bites, or you can vomit some."
The host raised his hand and pushed it away, "Don't waste it, save a few bites for the child!"
"Dad, I have it here, you can eat it!" With the act of swallowing, the hot porridge flows into the mouth.
The woman saw that his breath was weak and knew that death was not far away, so she held back her tears.
"Goodong!"
The swallowing sound suddenly became powerful.
The woman saw that the hot porridge in the broken tile had been eaten up, and she looked surprised, "His father, you?"
Surprisingly, the male host did not Vomiting, the gloomy breath on his face has lightened a bit.
"I'm hungry!"
The woman was ecstatic, and then carried a tile of hot porridge, "Dad, you eat."
The male host again After eating a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, my spirit improved and my breathing became stronger.
"A Fen, I can't die!"
The woman wept with joy, and cried aloud while hugging the male host.
The porridge shed all around, countless families, all staged the same scene.
In the environment of cross-flow of sewage, the victims are sick from their mouths, and all kinds of miasma are rampant, and many have already fallen ill.
Coupled with the poor environment after the disaster, it is more conducive to the spread of the epidemic, and it is about to usher in an explosive spread.
However, Fang Dou uses spirit rice grown by Celestial Grotto mixed into the hot porridge for disaster relief.
didn't expect , the effect is better than expected.
Ten spirit rice per pot, boiled to a pulp, scattered into dozens or even hundreds of hot porridge.
The victims can drink a few mouthfuls of hot porridge to drive away evil spirits and prevent disease from being attacked.
Excluding those who are seriously ill, those who are not ill can keep fit, and those who are ill can also be cured.
A pot of hot porridge went down, and on the second day, the officials also realized that something was wrong.
You should know that in order to prevent the spread of the disease, the officials and employees in the porridge shed all wear face towels to cover their mouths and noses.
According to experience, a few days after a major disaster is the time when the outbreak of the epidemic is concentrated.
But at the moment, the people around the porridge shed are still suffering from cold and hunger, and there are fewer and fewer patients.
Not only a group of patients died, but the remaining patients miraculously recovered completely, completely cutting off the possibility of infection.
"It's weird!"
The officials who handled it personally, thinking of the ten grains of rice ordered by Fang Dou, were extremely horrified, as if a storm had been set off.
"Is this rice really the spirit rice that Divine Immortal eats?"
At this moment, Fang Dou and Long Nu had already left the porridge shed and went to find food.
(end of this chapter)