In order to prevent Lao Yan from focusing on himself, Yan Laoer decided to let his eldest nephew go up first.
As an excuse to visit Lao Yan, I took my eldest nephew to go around the county school and talk about the various benefits of studying here. If the child wants to make progress and study, can Lao Yan stop him?
Must not!
Doesn't this take up the quota for the county school? He himself has been thinking about it these days when he has nothing to do. The quota for the attached school given by Mr. Tian can only be used by one person in the family. If he goes to the eldest nephew, he can't go. The eldest nephew can't go.
If you go...
Yan Laoer had a beautiful thought, but he didn't expect that before he reached the gate of the city, he was blocked by a crooked wooden fence.
Looking at the familiar government servant, he covered his head and face with a cloth and shouted at him from afar: "Go back! Go back!"
Yan Laoer subconsciously tightened the reins.
The voice was a little nervous: "Sambo, retreat, keep your distance."
He fumbled for the mask on his body and put it on himself without hesitation.
Then he said to his eldest nephew: "Heng'er, hurry up, there is the mask that Daya sewed for you, put it on, put it on quickly."
Thanks to the country's bombing education, as soon as Yan Laoer saw this posture, he protected himself first without even thinking about it.
Yan Xiangheng was confused and immediately blocked his face when he saw his second uncle.
He also put on the mask, and then looked at the government servant in the distance with confusion...
"Brothers, I am Yan Hushu's younger brother, Yan Er! What's going on?" Yan Lao Er shouted from the distance.
"Brother Yan, please don't come close. We are also infected with the epidemic in Huju. Yan Hushu and Liang Hushu are both fine. We are all wearing masks. Go home quickly. Don't come over if you have nothing to do!"
Yan Laoer was so worried. What did he say? Didn't he mean that Hu Ju was fine?
"What kind of disease is it? What did the doctor in the city say? You were fine for the past two days, but why did you suddenly become ill?"
"Alas!" The yamen servant in the distance sighed heavily and kicked the temporary wooden fence twice angrily. "There was a grand thief who concealed the truth. His family was ignorant and even helped the Tibetans.
Can this epidemic be hidden? People are better than others, and together they become a large area.
She was suffering from fever and vomiting, and two brothers on the arresting team accidentally got sick too. Now they are staying at home behind closed doors.
When the disease is not present, he looks like a good person, but by the time he discovers it, it is already too late, and he doesn’t know how many people he has spread.
The eldest master ordered that the gate of the city be sealed, no one was allowed in or out, and announcements were made from door to door. If anyone dares to hide people again, don’t blame us brothers for being rude!"
By the end of the sentence, the officer who spoke was already full of anger.
Yan Laoer's heart was pounding and he was so panicked.
"Brother, where should the sick people be placed now? They have to be placed in a separate place. It is best to have a larger and empty place. The sick people should also be separated by curtains or something."
"You put it lightly, but I want to serve them well, and we have to have those conditions! Just over there, do you see, the shacks you used to live in are all over there. Our brothers, now not only have to give them
You have to make porridge and medicine for them, you really owe them in your last life!"
Yan Laoer looked at the hut where they once lived, and the reins in his hands tightened again and again.
Sanbao took two more steps back and muttered, his voice rising, as if he was a little confused.
"Where is my eldest brother? In the government office?" Yan Laoer asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, several household secretaries are here with the eldest master. This mask was taught to us by Yan Hushu and Liang Hushu. I heard that it was you who came up with it. Brother Yan, please wait for the matter to come. Brothers, please
If you drink, this little thing will help a lot."
Masks are useful.
Yan Laoer's mind cleared, and he shouted loudly: "You can't always wear this one, you have to change it frequently, and when you change it, you have to stay away from the sick person. Alas! The mask is not removable and washable. Who knows whether it can be washed cleanly? You guys
Wait, I’ll go home right away and make a batch for you and deliver it to you!”
Several government officials looked at each other and said this?
They have indeed been wearing one for several days.
Hearing what Yan Er said, I immediately felt terrified.
He shouted hurriedly: "Excuse me, Brother Yan. We people have to waste a lot of money. I'm afraid you won't dare to accept the money I give you now. So, let's record it in the account first, and then some brothers will make up for your money later. You can
Do you have anything else to say to Yan Hushu?"
Yan Laoer has a thousand words in his heart!
How is his brother now? Is he still eating well? What's the situation like in the city? Is he safe with the big master? Fart, the big master Tian is a good official, and the better the official, the more dangerous he is, because they always don't
Will protect yourself and be approachable to the people!
Finally, it was combined into one sentence: "Tell my brother to pay attention to his health and not to work too hard. He won't be able to bear it."
Lao Yan! We don’t need to be so dedicated. Don’t rush forward!
"Okay, I will bring the message to you."
Yan Laoer cupped his hands and shouted: "Brothers, wait for me, be careful. If you are short of anything, just ask and I will bring it to you!"
"Brother Yan, your words make our brothers' hearts warmer." The yamen servant was a little moved. After thinking about it, he still didn't say anything about the lack of medicine in the city.
The Yan family has just settled in Huju, and their foundation is not stable. They still have some financial resources. The grain is abundant, and diseases have spread to Huju. The price of the medicinal materials is probably going to skyrocket.
Another one... He glanced at the victims in the hut with the corner of his eye.
We can't talk about the lack of medicine.
"By the way, burn some vinegar and smoke it, and use mugwort to remove the smell. It's better than doing nothing at all." Yan Laoer said.
The yamen officer nodded and watched him drive away.
He walked to the city gate and waited for the people in the city to bring things out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he handed the message to Yan Hushu, letting him know that Yan Er was here and if he had anything to say, hand it over immediately. If Yan Er really came again, he would be relieved to have a message.
These few of them were also poor people, carrying errands, and like the victims, they were blocked outside the city.
Pulling the mask on his face, the yamen servant was worried, wouldn't it be good if he wore it for a long time?
Wait until the people inside come out, put down all the food and medicine, turn around and retreat.
He hurriedly called out from afar and sent a message to Yan Hushu. Remembering Yan Er's jealousy, he also asked for some.
As for mugwort, there are a lot of mugwort outside the city. They go and find it themselves. Just like Yan Er said, it is also good to burn it to remove the smell.
"Second uncle." Yan Xiangheng's face turned a little pale. "Dad..."
"Your dad is fine!" Yan Laoer said flatly.
His expression was a bit solemn.
He kept urging Sanbao to run quickly.
Sambo controls the speed very well and maintains the maximum speed limit of a cow.
Yan Xiangheng was soon speechless. The oxcart jolted so hard that his face turned even paler.
When Yan Laoer entered the village, he stopped at the big rock instead of going home. He shouted in a loud voice: "Yan Xiaoer! Yan Xiaoer! Hurry up, boil some vinegar for your father and let me smoke it!"
