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1050 , the mountain call benevolence

Ren Xiaosu's steam train takes 23 hours to drive from Zhou's to the northwest, but it has to stop and rest many times in the middle, so the real itinerary will be about 1 and a half days.

After all, this steam train is not a sleeper, and everyone is unable to sleep while standing in a car, and they can't move their bodies even when they go to the toilet, so he has to camp and let everyone rest for a few hours.

No one complained about the crowded cars or the exhaustion of the journey on the road. Everyone was with hope and thought that they could live a stable life in the northwest.

At that time, you have food and work, so you don’t have to worry about being affected by war in a short period of time.

Everyone knows that Wang and Zhou will have a fight in the near future, so it is definitely a lucky thing to leave there early.

The northwest and southwest are relatively stable for the time being. Refugees have heard of it, and hope that the media headquarters have moved their families to the northwest.

Before leaving, Ren Xiaosu promised them that he would have food when he arrived in the northwest, and no one was worried that he would break his promise. Perhaps Ren Xiaosu himself did not expect that he would have such a reputation in the Central Plains.

In fact, Ren Xiaosu also thought about whether to hang out some people outside the train so that more refugees can be transported in this way. But the problem is that the steam train speed is 120 kilometers per hour. He is really worried that the people outside will be blown away by the strong wind.

A day and a half later, the steam train arrived outside the barrier No. 144 Northwest. Wang Yuexi organized the barrier staff to register household registration early, and there were many banners hanging on the open space.

"All people from the northwest come."

"Contract the farmland yourself and farm the land yourself."

“Welcome to the big family in the Northwest.”

The staff of the barriers guarded the door of the steam train and smiled at every refugee who got off the train with no worries, "Welcome to the northwest, and it will be a family in the future."

At this time, there were still roasted sweet potatoes floating in the market town. The fragrance of fried sweet potatoes was so that all refugees couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

There is a door in each carriage of the steam train. However, Ren Xiaosu did not open the doors all, but asked the refugees to line up one by one to get off the first section. He was waiting outside the door to shake hands with each refugee cordially.

Ren Xiaosu shook hands with everyone and said kindly: "Everyone is saved, hurry up and register your household registration. After registration, it will be a family, and you will have potatoes to eat!"

The refugees were moved in a mess, thinking that this young marshal in the northwest was indeed as upright, kind, kind, good, excellent and kind as the legendary one...

"Thank you, Young Marshal!"

"Thank you so much, Young Marshal!"

"Young Maleman, I love you!"

Ren Xiaosu carefully corrected: "Don't love me, just thank me."

The refugees lined up one by one and got out of the car. The process of getting off the car alone lasted for several hours. Ren Xiaosu kept shaking hands with everyone. This scene was so touching.

Wang Yuexi sighed from the side: "The Young Marshal is indeed kind and righteous. These refugees must be a little frightened when they first came to the northwest. The Young Marshal is helping them eliminate the fear. What can eliminate the fear is the most sincere enthusiasm! The Young Marshal has to hold hands more than 6,000 times. If you have the patience? That is, the Young Marshal can do this!"

As he said that, Wang Yuexi said solemnly to the barrier staff: "Everyone must learn the selfless spirit of the Young Marshal. What do you think can the Young Marshal get to appease these refugees? Can you get money? Can you not get it! He did this for the cause of the Northwest and the heart that truly considers the refugees! Although we are officials of the barrier, we must remember our mission of serving the Northwest and understand that we are the service providers, not the ones in power! Learn from the Young Marshal!"

These words made the Barrier staff cry in tears, and they all expressed their desire to learn from the Young Marshal. At this time, they stood beside Ren Xiaosu and heard his young Marshal muttering: "5891...5892..."

The big fool asked, "Young Marshal, what are you muttering about?"

"Oh," Ren Xiaosu explained casually: "I'm checking the number of people."

To be precise, he is remembering the amount of thank you coins...

Why did Ren Xiaosu insist on shaking hands with everyone? Or to thank the coins...

This time, there were a total of 6,012 refugees from the Zhou family, and Ren Xiaosu harvested 7,131 thank-you coins. It can be said that on average, each person contributed more than one thank-you coins to him.

Many people think that the biggest gain of this refugee migration is that the Northwest has obtained the population on which it depends, but for Ren Xiaosu, what he got was a thank-you coin that he never dared to imagine before!

The third weapon of the palace can finally be unlocked!

Ren Xiaosu went to find the busy Wang Yuexi and said, "Have you accurately calculated what size gap is in the number of people in the northwest renovation?"

Wang Yuexi answered without hesitation: "70,000 people. Although more than 6,000 people came this time, our gap is still very large. Of course, I also know that this number is a bit exaggerated. If you think too many of the young marshal, 20,000 can be... "

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "Is there only 70,000 people? So few? How about more turning points?"

Wang Yuexi was also stunned by Ren Xiaosu. In his opinion, it was not easy for the young marshal to kidnap 6,000 people. It may be a bit difficult for the young marshal to kidnap tens of thousands of people.

But he found that his thinking was completely dislocated from the young marshal, and the other party wanted to report a number of hundreds of thousands...

Ren Xiaosu asked: "What would happen if the number of people in the northwest of Daxing exceeds 70,000?"

Wang Yuexi thought carefully: "Young marshal, the more the population, the better. If there are too many foreign populations, many hidden dangers will be laid. This is a very comprehensive consideration. First of all, infrastructure construction cannot be rooted in. If a large amount of sewage and garbage discharge cannot keep up with the treatment, it will lead to local groundwater brine brine. Secondly, public security issues. We need to allocate a large amount of manpower to ensure order, which will also increase the burden of barriers, and then there are supporting education issues, etc., which are very complicated. The Northwest is not ready to accept so many people yet."

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Okay..."

Wang Yuexi found that Ren Xiaosu was really a little unsatisfied. He suddenly said: "But what I am talking about is the ability to withstand barrier No. 144. If the young marshal can convince the commander to implement our policies on other barriers, then this gap will be very big!"

Ren Xiaosu's eyes lit up: "Reliable!"

At this time, Ren Xiaosu waved to the big fool: "Let's go, go to Zhongyuan again, let's go to him for ten times first!"

Wang Yuexi said from the side: "Young Marshal, do you want to take a break? Don't rush for a moment..."

"No," Ren Xiaosu said righteously: "You don't know how miserable the Central Plains refugees are. If I go one day late, many people may starve to death. How can I watch them starve to death!"

The refugees and barrier workers next to them were immediately filled with tears again. Everyone gnawed on potatoes while shouting: "Young Marshal is kind and righteous!"

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