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Everyone was stunned, no one thought that the truth of the matter was like this.

Fan Ying's eyes were red, and she murmured: "I, I didn't know it was you, and I didn't know it was so difficult."

When Zhao Hanzhang heard this, he turned to smile at her, looked up at the crowd and said, "I have promised everyone that I will provide relief through work so that the people of Xiping County can spend this winter without hunger or cold. I will give you food." , I will give you winter clothes and quilts. Today, I will destroy half of this promise. Except for the old, weak and young, the winter clothes and quilts given to you are filled with reed catkins and willow catkins."

"What I can promise now is that as long as I buy enough cotton catkins in the future, I will redistribute them and replace the reed catkins and willow catkins inside," Zhao Hanzhang stood up straight, stretched out his hand and gave everyone a deep bow, almost bending his waist. Below, "This is Hanzhang, I'm sorry to everyone."

Fan Ying was the first to react and hurriedly said, "No, it's not the girl's fault, it's my fault. I didn't ask clearly."

"Tsk, what does this have to do with being a girl? It would be nice to have a set of clothes and a quilt cover. When we come here, we don't have our clothes on, so why don't we still live?"

"Yes, which county magistrate can have such good treatment as a girl? All refugees who come here can find work and have food to eat every day, and now they are building houses?"

"I'm very satisfied. If you ask me, it's just these rich people who are making a fool of themselves. These clothes are given to us, not to you."

When everyone took a look, they realized that the first people surrounding the two police officers were well-dressed, and they were obviously not short of money at home.

Fan Ying thought of something, her face changed drastically, and gradually turned pale. She looked at Zhao Hanzhang, her mouth moved, and she was speechless for a long time.

Zhao Hanzhang saw that her eyes were filled with tears and that she was about to cry. He hurriedly said loudly to everyone: "It's not their fault for this. It's not right to stuff clothes and quilts with catkins and catkins. If they have any doubts, they come to ask. This is a good thing and I hope they can continue to do so in the future.”

Zhao Hanzhang paused and then said: "They all have good intentions, and they also feel sorry for the soldiers fighting for Xiping County and the refugees who are repairing and building Xiping County. Everyone, Hanzhang is not short of money, and Xiping County is not short of money either. There is no way to buy cotton wool, so if anyone can contact someone who sells cotton wool, I can buy it as long as the price is right."

"If you don't have new cotton batting, if you have old or unused cotton batting at home, you can bring it to the county government. We have officials to estimate the value and recycle it at a suitable price. After re-washing and drying, it can be made into new quilts. And winter clothes." Zhao Hanzhang said: "The existing cotton wool in the county will be used first for disabled soldiers, children, the elderly, and then for women. I don't dare to expect that everyone can get a set of cotton wool. I just want to keep my winter clothes and quilts close to these people first, but in fact, they are still far behind.”

Fan Ying immediately said: "I have some at home, and I am willing to donate them to the county government for free." She just wanted to make up for her fault, even if she took off her own quilt.

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at her with a smile, shook his head slightly and said: "There is no need to donate, you still have to get some money. If you don't have any, you will suffer. You can look for it when you go back. If you have any, send it to the county government." , I asked the police officer to set up another table for purchase."

Someone immediately asked: "Do you want the old one too?"

Zhao Hanzhang nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes!"

"I remembered that I still have some left over from the old year in the warehouse at home."

"My family also has..."

Zhao Hanzhang's brows twitched. Among ordinary people, who has a warehouse and who still has cotton wool left?

These people are indeed not ordinary people.

"Let's go, let's go back and look for it. If there is, there's no need to sell it. Just give it away like Miss Fan. It's just a good deed."

"I didn't expect that it was Ms. Zhao who asked me to fill the reed catkins and catkins..."

"There's nothing we can do about it, we can't buy cotton wool..."

The anger that had been aroused before dissipated. Most people expressed understanding towards Zhao Hanzhang and the county government. However, some people were dissatisfied and resentful. The quilts and winter clothes that were clearly promised to be distributed turned out to be reed catkins and willow catkins. Filled.

Zhao Hanzhang's ears are very sensitive, and she can accurately hear the different sounds made by each person. She ignores most of the complaints and disapproval, and only focuses on a few people.

Because the words of these people are very interesting. Although the discussion is not very intense, they can always arouse more people's dissatisfaction with a few words.

Zhao Hanzhang summoned Qiu Wu, gave a few instructions in a low voice, and Qiu Wu quietly left.

Zhao Hanzhang saw that most of the people expressed their understanding, and the misunderstanding between them and the county government was finally solved, so she asked everyone to retreat. She looked at Fan Ying and invited: "Miss Fan, since you are here, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea? I also wanted to ask how you are doing lately?"

Fan Ying originally wanted to find an excuse to stay and talk to her, but she nodded repeatedly when she heard this.

The two turned around to enter the county government office. When they looked up, they found Fu Tinghan and Chang Ning standing at the gate of the county government office. There was also a young man standing next to her, looking at her with admiration and appreciation.

Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows and found that he did not recognize this person, so he guessed that he was the distinguished guest mentioned by the officer before.

She smiled slightly and led Fan Ying forward.

Chang Ning hurriedly saluted and said first: "Girl, this is the second husband of various businesses."

Various companies?

do not know!

However, Zhao Hanzhang still smiled and returned the salute after the other party saluted, "Er Langjun."

Zhu Erlang saluted and said: "I have heard about Miss Zhao's name a long time ago, and today I finally met her."

Zhao Hanzhang asked, "Where did you hear it?"

Zhu Erlang was stunned. Isn't this just a polite comment?

However, he did come to see her after hearing about Zhao Hanzhang's deeds, so he said calmly: "Outside Xiping County, don't you know Miss Zhao, you are now famous all over the world."

Zhao Hanzhang: "Then I wonder how the outside world spreads rumors about me?"

A strong female warrior, eight feet tall, with infinite strength and superb martial arts skills... Zhu Erlang glanced at Fu Tinghan. It was rumored that she not only suppressed the men of the Zhao family, but also surpassed Fu Changrong, who was known to be talented. Fu Changrong was detained in Xiping and refused to return to Beijing.

It was after hearing these rumors that he came to Xiping out of curiosity to see the excitement.

But I didn't expect that the rumored Zhao Hanzhang has a slender figure, a graceful figure, and a face as fair as jade. Her eyebrows and eyes are heroic. Even if she smiles at the corner of her mouth, she does not give people a feeling of weakness, but makes her feel that she has everything. The heroism in control.

Zhu Erlang couldn't help but feel sad when he thought about how frank she had been to the people just now. Even he, an outsider who met her for the first time, was like this, let alone the people in Xiping County who had benefited from her kindness.

I'm afraid that this matter will get out today, not to mention that she just made them wear clothes stuffed with catkins and catkins, I'm afraid that if they spend the winter with their chests and bellies exposed, the people will be happy with it.

Didn’t you see the moved faces of the refugees in ragged clothes who were at the back just now?