If Yang Rong Gui said he had built a better shelter on the other side, there would undoubtedly be skepticism from the people. But Yang Rong Gui had explained that they needed to cultivate the wasteland and farm by themselves, even assigning the rules beforehand — it definitely sounded a lot more certain. Even if the rent might be higher than the landowner that year, in this precarious situation, it was enough for people to take charge of themselves and follow after him on this path.

Xu Ling was very doubtful as he heard this, he had always assumed Yang Rong Gui was the idling type, eating salary; due to his underling causing an epidemic, he had deceived the higher ups in order to push away the responsibility. Who would have expected that he was quite organized? If he had done so earlier, how would there be so many refugees in Jiangbei?

Xu Ling said, "It is a good idea to open up the wasteland. Since Governor Yang had managed those refugees well, why did he hide the report of the epidemic?"

Boss Sun said with sarcasm, his voice filled with sorrowful coldness, "The officer received the ruler's salary, you truly are carefree and naive, not knowing where the money came from."

Xu Ling was stunned for a while and suddenly responded, "You mean Yang Rong Gui took the money that the court sent down for the epidemic to settle the refugees!"

Xu Ling regretted this remark immediately, what he had just said was simply too bizarre. Sure enough, the next moment, Yan Wang and Boss Sun laughed at the same time. Xu Ling blushed and rushed to find a way to mend it: "I just didn't think that Yang Rong Gui had the courage to go this far. The area across the river had been taken by the enemy, it was also right next to the Jiangbei Camp. How could he dare..."

"Jiangbei Camp can't be mobilized freely," Chang Geng muttered. "Once the enemy forces have any abnormal changes, nobody can bear the responsibility. If Yang Rong Gui wants to hide it, Old Zhong would not have the type of vision that could know of the situation on this side."

Boss Sun gave a sneer, disagreeing with his explanation.

"As long as he can control the North Station, he can cover the sky with one hand." Chang Geng turned to Boss Sun and said, "Since Brother Sun knows everything so clearly, you must have helped in taking in many of the refugees. My guess is that there are many fishermen in Liangjiang, behind them there is the Sha Hai Group running rampage on both sea and land, I wonder which side does Boss Sun belong to?"