Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

Lin Wen didn't notice Huang Mingxiao's wandering thoughts, so he thought for a while and said, "The soldiers will start a fire and cook later. You give them all the meat that belongs to the sheriff, and then go to the townspeople to buy some chicken, duck and fish, and send them over as a reward before starting work."

Huang Mingxiao asked in surprise, "What started work?"

Lin Wen smiled and said, "They will participate in the construction."

"What!?"

Huang Mingxiao's eyeballs almost popped out, feeling that since the county chief came, nothing was normal.

"This, this, is the imperial army. Even if you have the power of restraint, if you cannot prevent someone from suing you to the imperial army headquarters with 'random order', then this matter will not end well!"

"Oh?" Lin Wen didn't expect such a thing to happen, but he didn't care, "Then sue, I see how many lives he has."

The person who sued him must be all black, even if he is not all black, he will be black after suing him, and he has plenty of ways to deal with it.

Half of Huang Mingxiao's body was cold, and half of his body was hot. The water in the empire was so deep that even the princes in the court would not dare to touch it casually, but he was just a county chief who dared to step in so carelessly.

He wasn't sure what would happen to such an enterprising sheriff.

Maybe ascend to heaven, like the last rule-breaker, maybe fall, like countless famous or unknown corpses under the seat of the empire.

But at least now, he is by our side, sparing no effort in rebuilding homes for the victims.

Huang Mingxiao suddenly had an inexplicable idea, a goal, and an impulse in his heart, that is, even if everything is sacrificed, he must do the best in the reconstruction work, so that no one can be critical, no one can be mean.

With such a level of merit, even if there is a big storm in the future, Sheriff Lin will have an extra layer of protection and a little more peace.

This is a true Imperial hero and he must not be allowed to fall.

Lin Wen didn't notice the changes in Huang Mingxiao, he was trying his best to think about what he was going to do next, his poor ability to deal with affairs had already been overwhelmed, he kept wailing and screaming, and he had to force it to work.

After all, the power of the primordial spirit has long been exhausted, and it is too expensive to use good fate to cast spells, so Lin Wen can only squeeze himself desperately.

After a while, Lin Wen asked: "I remember that there are still more than 50,000 people who have not been resettled. Are they sleeping in the open air?"

Huang Mingxiao nodded.

"Hurry up and arrange the construction work. Make sure that everyone can live in tents before dark tomorrow. You should also optimize the management and coordination of the resettlement sites for the victims. If you encounter difficulties in implementation, come to me."

"Okay, Sheriff Lin."

After a while, Lin Wen suddenly slapped his head and asked, "Have you finished the project budget?"

Huang Mingxiao hesitated: "It's basically done."

"What's the total budget?"

"According to the planned project plan, the first phase is 180 million yuan, and the second phase and long-term planning are not considered for the time being."

Lin Wen thought for a while: "Take out the manpower and report the numbers again."

Huang Mingxiao calculated in his mind for a while, and replied: "It should be able to be compressed to about 130 million."

It was more than halved from the original 270 million quotation, but even so, the money was far from enough.

We must still find a way.

As long as the first phase of the project can be completed, the life of the victims will be basically guaranteed, and the second phase and the prospect will be in the future.

Lin Wen thought about it in his heart.

Shenxian's plan is very reliable. While ensuring the basic living conditions, the first phase of the plan not only greatly reduced the cost, but also made enough reservations so that the second phase and the vision project can be seamlessly connected without any damage. There is no need to worry about hindering the subsequent development.

There is a gap of more than 100 million yuan in funds, and the engineering team has to be supplemented, but this is impossible.

We can only start the project first, and then slowly find a solution to the money problem.

Lin Wen's thoughts were settled, and he said: "We must start the work first, and it's easy to talk about it, and let's ignore the money issue."

"Later, I will organize the disaster victims to participate in the construction. At the same time, I will establish a new order in the temporary resettlement site. There are many things going on. You have a lot of work to do in the future, so prepare well."

Hearing this, Huang Mingxiao felt joyful and apprehensive at the same time. Without a doubt, with the current prestige of Sheriff Lin among the victims, he could accomplish this task, but organizing 300,000 people to rebuild the work is not a well-trained soldier. This is not an easy task.

For a moment, my mind was full of thoughts and thoughts, and I didn't even realize when Lin Wen left.

Night had already fallen, and the moon quietly rose into the sky.

Although it is in a remote place in the wilderness, there are people everywhere, and the night wind is gentle, blowing on the face, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable.

In such a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, Lin Wen successively visited Xiao Li, the new mayor of Changle Town, members of the working group, Fang Dashan's troops, as well as nearby disaster victims gathering points and some disaster victims representatives.

Under the influence of Qiqiao Linglongxin, the communication between the two parties is very pleasant. A few simple conversations can bring people confidence, encouragement, hope and unlimited expectations for a better life in the future.

The most obvious beneficiaries are the disaster victims and their representatives.

They are also the ones who need it the most.

Afterwards, Lin Wen met with the chief judge of the Imperial Tribunal in Changshan County who came overnight.

Fang Yaobo.

The title is scary, but in fact he is just a town official and a middle-aged bald lady.

Not only is it lower than Lin Wen's third level, but it is also directly under Lin Wen's jurisdiction. Meeting the county chief is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Lin Wen was also not interested in talking nonsense with him, and pointed directly at the file in his hand and said, "These four people were convicted of crimes against humanity. In the end, they intended to surprise the county chief, and I shot them dead on the spot."

Sweat poured down Fang Yaobo's bald gourd, and the assistant next to him took two rolls of handkerchiefs to wipe it off.

He murmured, "County, county, county chief, yes, but according to the information I have received so far, these four people are just doing evil, bullying good women, according to the law of the empire, they cannot be sentenced to crimes against humanity, and it is not enough, not enough to sentence them to death."

He said the last two words very quietly, for fear of angering the sheriff.

Lin Wen sneered and said, "How did you become the president of the judge? You are so short-sighted and have no overall perspective."

Fang Yaobo's head was sweating profusely, and he didn't know how to reply.

Lin Wen continued: "According to their duties, they were supposed to maintain order and help the victims, but they abused their power, withheld food, committed crimes, and bullied men and women. What are they doing?"

Fang Yaobo shook his head in fear, not understanding what the sheriff meant.

Lin Wen stared at him and said sharply: "This is to stir up a civil uprising! Divide the relationship between the county residents, intending the victims to attack the county government and murder the county chief! This will lead to the interruption of aid, the failure of reconstruction, and the inability to deliver supplies. What is this trying to do? This is trying to kill 300,000 victims of the disaster!"

"I'm asking you now! Murder a county sheriff! Murder 300,000 people! Is it enough to commit a crime against humanity!"

Fang Yaobo was shaking like a sieve, and it took him a while to answer: "Yes, it is a crime against humanity."

Lin Wen was a little disappointed, and looked at the person with hope for a while. Sure enough, this person was as timid as a mouse and could not be used, but fortunately, he had no black air.

Can barely use it.

Lin Wen thought to himself, it is not easy to find a more suitable candidate at this time, not to mention the trouble, good fate is not so wasteful.

Anyway, from now on, he will just do some chores, and the main work will be done by himself, so it doesn't matter.

"okay."

Lin Wen's tone slowed down, and he said lightly.

"Go and set up a platform outside the town. Tomorrow I will openly try those moths and pronounce the sentence in court. Those sentenced to death must be executed immediately."

"You have to do all the work overnight, and you have to prepare for the legal basis and charges. There can be no mistakes in the public trial, and all actions must be legal and reasonable."

"Also, send people overnight to publicize this matter."

Lin Wen kept talking, but Fang Yaobo could only nod his head continuously, without a chance to speak the whole time.