Chapter 400 Governor: Opening the Canal
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Su Bei tilted his head, "It's really bloody."
748: "..." Maybe it would be more convincing if the host didn't express emotionless words.
The county magistrate finally knew why the rumored Nine Thousand Years was so scary, and he said tremblingly: "Then what should we do next about Nine Thousand Years?"
Su Bei said, "Wait."
What can he do and what can't be done if the disaster relief funds and food are not recovered.
The county magistrate was stunned, "This... this..."
Su Bei ignored the county magistrate, touched his chin and said, "Is there any water source nearby?"
The county magistrate shook his head, "No, if there were, it wouldn't be like this."
Su Bei said again: "It can be further away."
The county magistrate pondered for a while, "There is a big river further away. Although it has not been so abundant due to the disaster, there are still rivers."
"But it's not so far away, it just takes a day to go back and forth."
Su Bei nodded without saying a word, turned around and left.
The county magistrate looked at Feng Qianjue in a little bewilderment, "Nine thousand years... what do you mean?"
Feng Qianjue said with a slight smile: "I don't know either."
All of Su Bei's subordinates have also entered the city, and their work efficiency is top-notch. They have already found out who embezzled disaster relief items under the guise of Su Bei's name.
He is an official who retired from his old age and returned to his hometown. He once fawned on Northern Jiangsu when he was an official.
Now that it's been found out, I'll have to come back. I'll play the emperor or something that doesn't exist. He's nine thousand years old with one hand covering the sky.
When the senior official was dragged out of the quilt by the people from Subei, he was still a little panicked.
In a blink of an eye, the house was turned upside down.
He wanted to struggle at first, but when he heard that it was Su Bei, he was so cowardly that he could only beg for mercy.
All the things for disaster relief were brought back, not only that, the money and food of the official's family were also used for disaster relief.
Therefore, the relief supplies are quite considerable.
Just when everyone thought that Su Bei would distribute relief supplies, he didn't, instead, he didn't seem to be planning to do so.
Subei and Feng Qianjue arrived at the big river mentioned by the county magistrate. Indeed, it was not affected much by the disaster, and there was still plenty of water.
It's just that the terrain near the river is not very good, and there is no way to build houses and farm.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the victims of the disaster will come here.
Feng Qianjue asked the thoughtful Su Bei, "What does Governor Su want?"
Su Bei replied: "Open the canal."
He remembered that such a thing seemed to be mentioned in the history books, and he thought it was very good.
If the canal is opened, even if there is another drought or something, there will be no water to irrigate the fields.
Well, the most important thing is that he just finds it interesting and eager to try.
Feng Qianjue's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect that Su Bei was really planning for these victims.
He thought that after knowing that this was just an excuse for the emperor to kill him, Su Bei would choose not to take it to heart, but he didn't.
Su Bei is always refreshing his understanding of him.
The two rode horses around the river for a long time, Su Bei asked Feng Qianjue, "I don't know if the King of Zhennan knows someone who is capable in this field?"
Sure enough, it still needs a professional to do it. An layman like him didn't know how to do it for a long time.
Feng Qianjue responded: "Su Duzhu really asked the right person, and this king happens to know such a person, who is more familiar with this matter."
Su Bei said, look, if you can't figure it out, just ask the male lead. The male lead is omnipotent in many cases.
748: "..." Maybe it would be more convincing if the host didn't express emotionless words.
The county magistrate finally knew why the rumored Nine Thousand Years was so scary, and he said tremblingly: "Then what should we do next about Nine Thousand Years?"
Su Bei said, "Wait."
What can he do and what can't be done if the disaster relief funds and food are not recovered.
The county magistrate was stunned, "This... this..."
Su Bei ignored the county magistrate, touched his chin and said, "Is there any water source nearby?"
The county magistrate shook his head, "No, if there were, it wouldn't be like this."
Su Bei said again: "It can be further away."
The county magistrate pondered for a while, "There is a big river further away. Although it has not been so abundant due to the disaster, there are still rivers."
"But it's not so far away, it just takes a day to go back and forth."
Su Bei nodded without saying a word, turned around and left.
The county magistrate looked at Feng Qianjue in a little bewilderment, "Nine thousand years... what do you mean?"
Feng Qianjue said with a slight smile: "I don't know either."
All of Su Bei's subordinates have also entered the city, and their work efficiency is top-notch. They have already found out who embezzled disaster relief items under the guise of Su Bei's name.
He is an official who retired from his old age and returned to his hometown. He once fawned on Northern Jiangsu when he was an official.
Now that it's been found out, I'll have to come back. I'll play the emperor or something that doesn't exist. He's nine thousand years old with one hand covering the sky.
When the senior official was dragged out of the quilt by the people from Subei, he was still a little panicked.
In a blink of an eye, the house was turned upside down.
He wanted to struggle at first, but when he heard that it was Su Bei, he was so cowardly that he could only beg for mercy.
All the things for disaster relief were brought back, not only that, the money and food of the official's family were also used for disaster relief.
Therefore, the relief supplies are quite considerable.
Just when everyone thought that Su Bei would distribute relief supplies, he didn't, instead, he didn't seem to be planning to do so.
Subei and Feng Qianjue arrived at the big river mentioned by the county magistrate. Indeed, it was not affected much by the disaster, and there was still plenty of water.
It's just that the terrain near the river is not very good, and there is no way to build houses and farm.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the victims of the disaster will come here.
Feng Qianjue asked the thoughtful Su Bei, "What does Governor Su want?"
Su Bei replied: "Open the canal."
He remembered that such a thing seemed to be mentioned in the history books, and he thought it was very good.
If the canal is opened, even if there is another drought or something, there will be no water to irrigate the fields.
Well, the most important thing is that he just finds it interesting and eager to try.
Feng Qianjue's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect that Su Bei was really planning for these victims.
He thought that after knowing that this was just an excuse for the emperor to kill him, Su Bei would choose not to take it to heart, but he didn't.
Su Bei is always refreshing his understanding of him.
The two rode horses around the river for a long time, Su Bei asked Feng Qianjue, "I don't know if the King of Zhennan knows someone who is capable in this field?"
Sure enough, it still needs a professional to do it. An layman like him didn't know how to do it for a long time.
Feng Qianjue responded: "Su Duzhu really asked the right person, and this king happens to know such a person, who is more familiar with this matter."
Su Bei said, look, if you can't figure it out, just ask the male lead. The male lead is omnipotent in many cases.
