The ship sailed at sea for two days and one night, and Shu Mingli also vomited for two days and one night. During this time, Mrs. Shu was afraid that he would really vomit to death, so she pinched his nose and fed him a bowl of porridge.
Although the porridge was vomited in the end, it still had some effect. When the porridge was vomited into the sea, it successfully attracted a group of fish. Hei Dazhuang saw the right time and cast it into the net, catching dozens of kilograms of fish.
That night, everyone on the ship drank fish soup, except of course the half-dead Shu Mingli.
In the evening of the next day, he arrived in Qiongzhou with a calm tone.
The moment he was carried ashore by his family, Shu Mingli shed two lines of moving tears, "Mom, I will never take a boat again. I will kill anyone who lets me take a boat."
The feeling of seasickness is simply worse than death!
That night, more than 800 refugees rested near the dock on the north shore of Qiongzhou.
After drifting on the sea for two days, everyone was so tired that they fell asleep after eating.
Lin Changyu had no time to spare. He had to arrange the whereabouts of these refugees overnight, and he had to rush to Qizhou to pick up the second batch of refugees the next day!
It's easy for others, just find a village with vacancies and arrange them, but the group of people in Yaoshui Village are difficult to deal with.
It's really hard to find a village that has a good location, houses, and can accommodate more than a dozen families and meets these three conditions.
Several people spent half the night looking through paperwork, and finally picked out a suitable village.
This village is called Xingfu Village. It is located in the south of Qiongzhou. There is a small dock a few miles away. Cargo ships dock there on weekdays, making it very convenient to buy and sell things.
However, this village has two fatal flaws.
First, it is too far away from this pier, so we have to drive a long way to get there.
Second, Xingfu Village does not have a village chief. I heard that there was a village chief a few years ago, but the village chief thought Xingfu Village was too poor and ran away with a passing caravan.
The person in charge now is an old patriarch.
The old man was so unreliable that he carried a stool and sat in front of his house all day long to bask in the sun. The other village chiefs knew that Zhizhou was coming, so they took people to the entrance of the village to greet him in advance, fearing that they would not take good care of him.
It's good for him. Once the bench is moved, no one pays attention to him. He doesn't know what to ask and says whatever he wants.
Hei Dazhuang felt that assigning them to such a village was harmful, so he thought about choosing a better one.
But Lin Changyu has already made a decision: "Let them go to Xingfu Village. I already disliked the old man last time, so I have to send hard-working people to treat him!"
He does not allow such lazy people to exist in the land of Qiongzhou. Transformation actions are imperative!
The next day, while having breakfast, Lin Changyu specially found the village chief and had an in-depth exchange with him.
First, he praised the village chief for his ability to bring out such a group of united and progressive villagers.
Then he briefly introduced the situation of Xingfu Village, but concealed the existence of the corrupt patriarch.
Finally, he was appointed as the new village head of Xingfu Village, allowing him to continue working hard and lead the whole village to shine in Xingfu Village.
He was given such a big surprise as soon as he landed on the island. The village chief was so moved that he burst into tears. He slapped his chest and signed a military order, promising that he would lead the villagers to make a fortune and the better.
Because there were two groups of refugees waiting in line behind them, Lin Changyu didn't have enough people under his command, so he didn't send anyone to guide them. He drafted a document in advance, gave them directions, and let them go.
In this way, a group of people embarked on the road to Xingfu Village under the watch of Lin Changyu.
As Lin Changyu said, Qiongzhou is indeed a good place to live.
Winter is about to begin in October, and the weather is still very warm. A single coat with a robe on top is enough, and you can save money on buying winter clothes.
What makes everyone even more happy is that they don’t have to worry about eating and drinking. Pheasants and rabbits are running around in the mountains, fish and shrimps are swimming everywhere in the river, and various fruit trees can be seen everywhere.
When resting in the evening, Yan Yan was like a monkey, driving the dog cart around in the forest.
There is a persimmon tree on the left, with bright red persimmons hanging all over the tree like lanterns; there is an orange tree on the right, with large round oranges bending the branches.
The fruit trees in the mountains were neglected and grew too tall for Yanyan's short legs to reach, but this did not trouble her.
If the ones on the tree couldn't be reached, she would just pick them up on the ground.
The fallen persimmons are already ripe and crystal clear like gems.
Peel off the thin skin, take a sip, and the soft, glutinous and sweet flesh will go straight into the throat along the gap between the teeth.
"So sweet, so sweet!"
Xiaotuanzi licked off the pulp stuck to his lips, his eyes narrowed into two crooked moons.
The green cypress next to her was even more exaggerated than her, with a big persimmon in each hand, and her face was covered with red pulp. After eating the two persimmons, she didn't need to powder them, and she could sing on the stage directly.
After eating the persimmons with great pleasure, a few of them were ready to attack the orange tree next to them. When they reached the halfway point, they looked up and thought, isn't that a coconut tree?
"It's so high, taller than ten of me!" Qingbai was shocked by the height of the coconut tree. He stretched his arms above his head and gestured for a long time, but he didn't even touch a leaf.
It is impossible to pick from such a tall tree, so you can only pick it under the tree.
Yan Yan poked her butt and looked around but couldn't find any of them. Finally, she pouted at Lao Gao, "There's nothing on the ground, what should I do?"
Qingsong touched his head and thought of a bad idea, "How about we hit the tree together and see if we can knock it down."
"Okay, I'll count to three, two, and one, and let's hit it together." In order to increase the success rate, Xiaotuanzi stepped back deliberately, and then took a stance, counting to three, two, and one, while rushing forward.
"Three, two, one, oops..."
Several little ones hit the coconut tree at the same time, but the tree did not move at all. Instead, the little dumpling squatted on the ground.
"Broken tree, smelly tree!"
Yan Yan angrily punched the tree trunk twice, rubbed her butt and was about to stand up. At this moment, there was an unusual sound in her ears. Before she could look up, a big coconut crashed in front of her eyes.
"Huh? We succeeded?"
"No, it picked it..." Qingbai pointed at the top of the coconut tree with his mouth open, his legs stiff and he didn't dare to move.
Yan Yan looked up in the direction of his finger, and first saw a red monkey's butt, and the owner of the butt was hanging upside down from the tree trunk to pick coconuts.
Soon, another big coconut was twisted off.
The monkey held the coconut and turned around, barked at Yanyan, and then with another snap, the coconut landed accurately at her feet.
Yan Yan rubbed her eyes in shock, raised her hands, and slapped her fat paws, "Wow, you are so awesome!"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The monkey hooked its tail on the branch, twirled around in the air as if to show off its skills, and then picked a coconut and threw it down.
"I want to eat oranges, can you pick an orange for me?"
Yan Yan got up from the ground and excitedly pointed to the orange tree not far away.
The monkey responded to every request, and successfully jumped onto the orange tree with a few flexible bounces. After picking the oranges, it did not throw them down directly, but patted its belly with its free hand.
Yan Yan understood immediately and quickly lifted up her skirt to pick up the oranges. One person and one monkey picked and picked the oranges, and the cooperation was quite tacit.