Ganzhou City Gate.
Once winter arrives, refugees gradually gather outside the city gates, perhaps having heard about the porridge distribution that occurred here last year. Even people from Jiuning Guard, the farthest from the Ganzhou Guard, came.
With the reclamation of the Dan River, and the nourishment of the water sources, there is more arable land in Ganzhou Guard that needs to be worked.
Thus, for the refugees, the Ganzhou Guard not only did not drive them away but also allocated a batch of supplies for their settlement.
"Sir, didn't they say that the Ganzhou Guard is accepting refugees? Why don't I see any?" Wang Qi and several members of the Wang Family braved the wind and snow, struggling towards the city gate.
Wang Qi stopped and looked around.
At the city gate of Ganzhou City, there were no crowds of refugees gathered. Only a few refugees huddled in front of a straw shelter by the gate, appearing to be registering for something.
"Let's go over and ask."
