Jiang Yongqi thanked him all the time, and the others were polite, so they went back to their own beds and lay down. Jiang Yongqi also leaned on his bed and suddenly asked, "Li Kun, you have always been with Lao Song, do you know he is there?"

Li Kun said: "I don't know. When I was checking my body just now, a doctor said that there were some insects in his stomach, so he was sent to the medical area called for treatment."

Jiang Yongqi nodded and said, "So that's how it is."

At this time, Li Kun was lying on his bed, looking a little intoxicated, and said, "This place is really good, better than the place we live in Tianjia Manor." He was just a servant in Tianjia Manor, living in a large-scale shop with more than a dozen servants, of course he didn't know the conditions here.

Jiang Yongqi was the instructor of the Tianjia Manor, and of course he had his own room. However, he was a content person. He was rescued and sheltered after such a disaster. It was really good to have such living conditions. Moreover, when the flood occurred, he and 230 people were crowded in the small attic for several days. At that time, the living conditions were not much better than those of beggars. Although he was crowded with so many people here, the beds were separated, and the mattresses, blankets, and pillows were all new, and the cotton wool was not thin. Therefore, the conditions now made him feel satisfied.

Later, someone from Lu Ji moved in, including Zhang Wenwang and Zhang Li and his uncle and nephew, who were also assigned to this den tent. Their beds were the lower and middle beds of bed No. 8. Although we met today, everyone was sharing hardships. Jiang Yongqi admired the knowledge of the uncle and nephew. He could live in the same den with them, so he could discuss anything.

In principle, the resettlement camps try to place victims from the same village and village separately to avoid the occurrence of gangs in the camp. However, there are many or fewer victims held every day, so there will always be a small number of victims in the same village and the victims from the same village are divided together. However, a tent can accommodate 24 victims, 2 or 3 of the same villages, and the victims from the same villages are not related to the overall situation. Moreover, here Bijing is only temporarily isolated. After the quarantine period expires, he will be transferred to the formal residential area and will be resettled there.

In addition, if you are relatives, you can still live together. First, you separate your relatives, which is too unkind; second, although your relatives live together, although they have strong cohesion, they have invisibly dismissed other people's joining, but they can't actually form cliques. In this catastrophe, even if you are a huge family, there will not be too many people who can survive.

However, Bi Jing was an acquaintance and was very happy to be assigned to a house tent, so everyone gathered to talk again. Of course, Zhang Wenwang and Zhang Li's uncle and nephew were also shaved, but these two uncles and nephews didn't care much. Zhang Li was a foreigner and was used to seeing Japanese people with short hair. Among his classmates, many people cut their braids off and shaved their hair in Japan. Zhang Wenwang was a man who served on a warship and knew that long hair and long braids were very dangerous to work on a warship, because long hair and long braids were easily twisted into the machine. Although soldiers on the warship would tie their braids on the top of their heads, they would often loosen when they became busy. Zhang Wenwang had twice experienced the braids on his companions' heads scattered and were rolled into the machine. If it weren't for the remaining power of the Qing court at that time, Zhang Wenwang would have wanted to cut off his braids.

Zhang Wenwang touched his bald head and sighed: "We were still trapped by the flood during the day and were in danger. Now we have come here. Even if we cannot be said to have settled down from now on, at least we have a place for the time being to shelter from the wind and rain. I sigh! It is because life is impermanent, and good fortune is uncertain!"

After hearing this, everyone recalled their own experiences. They were indeed in a desperate situation, so they were all sighing.

At this time, Li Kun said: "Mr. Zhang, you said that the East China ** not only saved us, let us have enough food, and also gave us clothes to wear, and lived in a good place. This is probably a lot of money! But Luzhou is not the territory of the East China **. You said that the East China ** saved us, what are we trying to do?"

In fact, Zhang Wenwang almost understood the intention of East China **, which was nothing more than to win people's hearts. He looked at these two places in Anhui, but Bi Jing had just moved in, so he didn't mean it so clearly. Therefore, he smiled and said, "I don't know what the purpose of East China ** is, but we are all ordinary people, neither rich nor powerful people nor strange people. What can they do to us?"

Another person interrupted, "It's not that we were going to be arrested for hard work, I heard that some people are tricking people around the country to do hard work until they are exhausted."

Zhang Wenwang said: "If what you said is true, then would you refuse to come when you saved you?"

The man thought about it, shook his head and said, "No, no, if they hadn't saved me, I'd probably not be able to survive today. Even if I was doing hard work, I could at least live a few more days."

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Will that be over? Since you come here, let's settle down here first and see what's going on. Do you think so?"

After hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly to say yes.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted up again, but this time a staff member and two soldiers came in, carrying a lantern and a fork rod. The staff said, "Now, we are turning off the lights to check to see if everyone's bed is right. Everyone goes back to their beds and take out the nameplate."

After hearing this, everyone returned to their beds and took out the nameplate. After checking it one by one, the staff said, "Okay, everyone should go to bed. If you have something to say, I will go out tomorrow." As he said that, he used the fork rod to lift the oil lamp down and put it out, and then hung it back to its original place under the illumination of the lantern, and then left the tent.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Yongqi was still thinking a lot. Looking back on the experience of this day, it seemed like an unreal dream. I don’t know what would happen if I lived in this camp? I remembered where Wanyun was at that time? I was assigned to the tent to live with a woman or a man or a woman like in the attic. However, looking at the situation in the camp, it is very likely that women will live together together; but will Wanyun be shaved off her hair like herself; and will overseas Chinese take Wanyun away? Although Wanyun is not a stunning beauty, she is still quite beautiful. Even the master of the Tian family wants her to be a child. It is not surprising that some overseas Chinese want her.

However, after struggling for this day, Jiang Yongqi was very tired because he had experienced ups and downs and survived in a desperate situation. Now he finally settled down, and of course he relaxed. He didn't feel itchy after shaving his hair. Therefore, after a while of random thoughts, Jiang Yongqi fell asleep.

I slept very peacefully that night. Only when I heard a harsh metal knocking sound, did I wake up Jiang Yongqi from my sleep. The curtain door was opened, and someone shouted at the door: "Get up, get up. Get up at the door of the tent, get up, hurry up."

At this time, everyone was also awakened. After hearing the shouts, they got up and put on their clothes. They quickly put on their clothes. At the door of the tent, there were several soldiers at the door, adjusting their positions so that they stood in two rows. Then one soldier said, "Come with me, line up, don't go in a mess, and don't fall behind."

Everyone followed the soldier away from their residence, and then they found that dozens of tents were surrounded by railings, forming an area, and there was a large pool at the entrance to the area. Along the way, you could see that people in the tents in other areas came out one after another, and gathered to wash their mouths and clothes in the pools next to each area. Their clothes were the same as everyone else, and of course their hair was shaved. It seemed that everyone who lived in the camp wanted to shave their hair off.

After walking for a while, I walked through the tent area and came to a very wide open space. This should be the center of the entire camp, and then entered a large tent. The tent was very large, with a length of 5 or 6 meters. There were several pillars in the middle, and there were 10 rows of large benches in it. At this time, many people had sat there. In the middle of the front row was a wooden platform about 1 foot high. The soldiers who brought them in said, "Everyone is looking for an empty place to sit. You have just arrived at the camp and don't know the rules here. After a while, the leader will come to you and tell you the requirements for living in the camp, so you must listen carefully."

After hearing this, everyone did not dare to neglect, so they all looked for empty chairs to sit down. At this moment, there was only a "twittering" sound. When everyone looked at it, it turned out that another group of people came, and they were led by a female soldier. However, although the group of people had shaved their hair, and although the clothes were of the same style, the colors were different, it could be seen that this was a group of women.

Jiang Yongqi also breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed the place where men and women lived separately, but he immediately stood up and looked at them, wanting to see if there was Wanyun in these women.

However, they were all wearing the same clothes and shaved their hair, so they all looked almost the same, and they couldn't see clearly for a moment. Jiang Yongqi looked around again, thinking about going over and carefully one by one, but found that everyone was in their own position and no one ran around, and hesitated. At this time, someone shouted: "Sit down, sit down, don't stand, don't stand." Jiang Yongqi did not dare to disobey, so he had to sit down again, but still stretched his neck and looked at the woman.

Zhang Wenwang obviously knew who he was looking for, so he patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. As long as you are in this camp, don't worry, there is still time."
Chapter completed!