The resettlement of disaster victims and refugees is actually very different. Apart from nationality and ethnicity, the biggest difference is that refugees are actually uncertain.

In comparison, the stability of the victims is that as long as they can give them enough food and living space, they are stable, because the land under their feet is their home, they are willing to obey arrangements and help build, and even spontaneously maintain order.

But refugees are completely different. They come from afar without any support. The overall situation is too uncertain. They are a group that cannot or is unwilling to return to their original country due to war, racial persecution, tribal conflicts, national territorial changes, political refuge, natural disasters, economic deterioration and other reasons. They themselves have many special attributes. In addition, they have a strong sense of strangeness after coming to a strange place. This strangeness will make them feel resistant to the policies of many local countries.

This resistance will be transformed into anger and destruction due to discrimination by local people, separation of policies and other factors.

Song Beiyun once saw on TV that refugees who went to Europe committed some crimes and did something. Most people's first reaction was that these refugees were not good people. However, in fact, China has accepted refugees many times in history, but there was no such high probability of refugee crime. Instead, many foreign refugees naturally became local residents.

Then put aside the refugee's own problems, we have to talk about the arrogance and conceit of the white-skinned pig. Discrimination against races has a long history on the white-skinned side, with absolute confidence and arrogance above others. The kindness of feeding animals and the high-ranking alms must be in exchange for anger.

So Changan is also facing this problem now. He said during the meeting that in order to prevent these refugees from becoming poisonous, the only thing he has to do is to demonstrate fairness in their policies and policies. He gave them some time to adapt, and then he would have to go hungry just like ordinary people. Anyway, Song Beiyun’s idea is very simple, and the plan he came up with is only three things: fairness, fairness or fucking fairness.

"How is the situation?"

He came to the temporary settlement area where 50,000 refugees were stationed. The little princess on the grassland was carrying a bag to help a girl of four or five years old clean up the wounds on her feet. Although the child was not big, she looked at Song Beiyun with horror.

“Not very good.”

The little princess was almost crying, with a hint of crying in her voice: "They are so pitiful. Such a young child has injuries on her body and feet. When she asked her if it hurts, she said it would not hurt."

"Okay." Song Beiyun patted her head: "You have many people to take care of."

These refugees have been trekking along the way and encountered the midsummer weather. The entire camp was foul. Many people in the medical school were shuttled through the treatment of patients. In order to avoid the plague, people in the settlement area cannot leave for the time being and need to be isolated and observed for a while before they can proceed to the next step.

Construction workers are building sanitary facilities on the periphery, such as toilets and water towers. Pumping water is no longer a problem. Since Song Beiyun cracked and optimized the water pump, hand-cranked water pumps and foot-pedal water pumps have appeared, solving many previous problems together.

"The first step is to let them clean themselves first, take a bath, treat the treatment, and absolutely not convenient anywhere. You have experienced the plague yourself and know how terrible that thing is."

"The second step is that you have to be their leader and lead them in the right direction. I will cooperate with you as much as possible, but if you really can't control them, I don't have any better way. Do you understand what I mean?"

"The third step is that you have to let them start learning simple Chinese as soon as possible and be able to cope with daily work. After that, they will rely on this for their work and study, otherwise they will not be able to work at that time and they will go hungry."

Song Beiyun had already mentioned these three steps before, and now he will focus on explaining to her again so that she will lose her sense of responsibility due to panic.

"I understand, you're so good..."

"Are all the people on your grassland so simple?" Song Beiyun looked at her curiously: "This is just my job, what does it have to do with good or bad."

"I don't care...you're good." The little princess said stubbornly: "You saved me before, but now you're so many people, you're a good person."

"You said yes." Song Beiyun stood up, turned his head and shouted, "Is the temporary bathroom ready? Don't waste time!"

It is also a vast project for 50,000 people to take a bath. The temporary bathroom can only be covered with bamboo flasks first. Don’t count on hot water. You can only rinse it with cold water. Fortunately, it is the day of the day and the river water is warm, otherwise some weak people may not be able to eat it.

The little princess's work also began quickly. With the assistance of the staff of the Song Dynasty, she quickly gained a foothold. The refugees on the grassland also respected her. After all, they were Da Khan's daughter, and she was also in charge of food distribution.

It is a happy thing to have a trustworthy leader in a strange world. Most people will habitually follow such a person. Compared to letting strangers guide and control, this little princess can directly fill the organizational effect.

It took 50,000 people just to take a bath, and then their clothes were taken away and burned because they carried a large number of parasites such as fleas, ticks, etc., and the distribution of new clothes was also coordinated by the little princess.

She was grateful because this kind of thing did not exist in her, and even in the concept of the grassland. Before the tribes of the grassland were integrated into the Golden Horde, when tribes encountered such escape, the first thing they did was to take these people into slaves.

Not to mention giving new clothes or living places, even if you give a bite of leftovers, you have to be grateful. If you encounter insufficient food, those who are very old and sick will even be thrown into the wasteland to feed the wolf.

The cruel worldview made people on the grassland not surrender easily, and this time they moved here for the sake of the soldiers of the Song Dynasty escorting them all the way. These people did not intend to live a good life, but were just greedy for survival.

But they really underestimated the Song Dynasty and the wealth of the Central Plains. When they knew that what was waiting for them was not to be slaves for others but to work and make a living in Chang'an with the first batch of immigrants, although they were suspicious, they couldn't help but be happy.

At this time, we have to invite the first batch of grassland immigrants. They have been in Chang'an for two years. Some smart and diligent people have even settled here. Some grassland girls have married men from Chang'an, and some handsome and heroic young men have married girls from Chang'an. The group of people with craftsmanship have even had a prosperous life. For example, an old man named Ha, who has the unique skill of nailing horseshoes and repairing donkey hooves, let his son marry his wife in just one year, and he is almost having a grandson.

Those people were invited by Song Beiyun and the little princess to recognize their relatives in the refugee settlement area. Not to mention that they really found many relatives. Those grassland people naturally had envy and jealousy in their hearts when they looked at these beautifully dressed and well-deserved compatriots, but more of them were their hearts gradually began to relax.

The first batch of workers were sitting among the crowds, and the refugees kept asking them questions, and these people didn't need to lie. Just tell me about the situation in Chang'an in the past two years, and let me tell you what the rest is.

They have no culture but are not stupid. It is understandable if one person and two people act, but the number of workers in the first batch is 20,000 or 30,000 is not everyone.

"Then do you plan to go back to the grassland in the future?"

"I won't go back, I'm comfortable here, I won't go back." A generation of laborer sighed, picked up his youngest daughter who was born in Chang'an and said to his refugee brother: "Come on, call me Dad."

The move that Song Beiyun arranged was very beautiful. He secretly applauded his earlier labor plan. Sure enough, everything in the world focused on a causal cycle. Any cause planted will lead to the result. With the first generation of labor policies, the road ahead will be much smoother. When the language problem is solved, the grassland will become Inner Mongolia is just around the corner.

In the evening, Song Beiyun invited many wealthy merchants in Chang'an City. These people had at least a large factory with a hundred people going up. Not to mention, they were asked to expand their production capacity as much as possible and not have any worries. All policies will be tilted. Those who invest in and establish ethnic minority factories will be exempted from tax revenue for two years.

The bosses who usually have five or six people in this kind of dinner party are now more polite than anyone else. They have no better way to face Song Beiyun's pressure, so they can only pinch their noses and accept it.

Moreover, Song Beiyun usually doesn't drink outside with unfamiliar people. These rich people who used to raise their glasses and say "Don't you give me face if you don't drink them?" are now like someone who has had a liver cut, and they are gulping down with iced rice soup.

"What's the matter? That's it. I hope everyone will continue to work hard and create a glory for Chang'an tomorrow."

Song Beiyun was very stylish, but this also came from his credibility. He said that if he could give a tax cut, he would definitely give a tax cut. The business tycoons present naturally understood the secret and did not dare to confront the big boss, so they recognized it one after another.

After the dinner, the lights were dim. Song Beiyun looked into the distance and saw the lights brightly. Chang'an City seemed to return to the prosperous Tang Dynasty that everyone was thinking about, but for a moment there was a feeling of time and space intertwined.

"Mr. Song, aren't you going back yet?"

The little assistant who had just been recruited timidly asked Song Beiyun behind him: "It's getting late."

"No hurry." Song Beiyun turned his head and looked at her: "You can get off work first."
Chapter completed!