"Everything is there, all!"

An old farmer kowtowed excitedly and thanked, "The old farmer has lived for most of his life and has never lived in such a good house... The Marquis is so nice to us!"

"Mr. Marquis!"

A group of people also knelt on the ground and kowtowed in emotion.

"Haha, get up."

A good house?

According to the current standards of the people of Daqin, this is indeed a good house. After all, ordinary farmers only have adobe bricks, but not many bricks and tiles.

If it is in modern times, this house is like a low guarantee, and no one can live in it.

However, Feng Zheng didn't think about it and made a reinforced concrete house in one breath.

After all, I have only been here for a year now, and the war will inevitably come later.

At that time, I am afraid that this place will also be involved in the war, so why build such a good house?

No need...

"Marty, our houses are all built. When will this, your mansion start?"

"Yes, Master, build a house for us first, yours has not been built yet..."

The people looked at Feng Zheng and said with a gaze.

"I?"

Feng Zheng smiled, "I won't build a large mansion. I'm calling you here to dig a canal to divert water and prepare for farming."

What?

Not to build a large mansion?

When the people heard this, they were surprised.

"Mr. Marquis, do you want a house?"

"well……"

When Feng Zheng heard this, he sighed immediately, "The people are not at peace, why do I think I am home? I will talk about it when I help you deal with all the fields..."

What?

When the people heard Feng Zheng's words, they were moved, and even their noses were sore and they cried loudly.

Oh my God!

Is this a good official?

This marquis is so good, right?

I don’t want my own house, so I built a house for us and took care of our farming. In the coming year, I will leave a full 100 stone of food for each household of our family?

"Mr. Marquis! You are so nice to us!"

"Mr. Marquis, what are we capable of? Can we meet such a good master like Marquis..."

The people suddenly burst into tears and were moved.

Seeing this, Feng Zheng felt a sense of righteousness on the surface, but was happy in his heart.

I'm not that great...

The key is that my garden in Xianyang City is already very big and good. Why am I building another luxurious villa here?

A year later, I sold the house in Xianyang City and sold it for a lot of money. The house here can't be sold!

Didn’t that spend money and was ruined by the war in vain?

But fields and ditches are different...

The war has come, and it can be used for at most one or two years and can be used for a long time.

At that time, I will go back to Guanzhong from Shu, and the house will be destroyed, and I will build a better one. I will just take a break from the land and continue to farm!

"alright……"

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "From now on, divide the fields, and build ditches. As for the methods of farming, just use the methods I gave you. I promise that there will definitely be no shortage of your food in the coming year!"

"promise!"

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, the people suddenly felt excited.

With Feng Zheng's words, their enthusiasm for doing work is even higher than holding a knife around their necks.

"Report, your majesty, you can investigate."

Xianyang City, Lanchi Palace.

Ying Zheng was leaning against the railing, enjoying the scenery. Behind him, a black dragon guard came and knelt down to report.

"What's going on?"

"After the Chang'an Marquis arrived at his fief, he first ordered that each farmer leave enough 100 stones of surplus grain for each farmer next year."

What?

Each family, one hundred stones?

After hearing this, Ying Zheng changed his face and turned around and said in surprise, "Is it true?"

"Your Majesty, it's true."

The Heilongwei reported that "The Marquis of Chang'an even established inscriptions and documents in the fiefs to convince the people."

"This kid..."

Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh, "He was only one hundred hectares, and I gave him a thousand households to force him to farm carefully and earn more in the next year. He was so lucky that he was already in a tight position, but he still dared to give such guarantees to the farmers. ?”

kindness?

etc……

Ying Zheng thought to himself, could this kid be a cheater and refuse to admit his conspiracy next year?

After all, in the coming year, with his ideas, Daqin will be gone, so he will just carry the food and run away, regardless of the life or death of these farmers?

Not that there is no possibility...

After all, this kid is very thief...

"Speak, what else?"

"promise."

After hearing this, the Heilongwei continued, "In addition, Chang'an Hou built a house for every household."

What?

"Every household?"

When Ying Zheng heard this, he was surprised again, "Is it all given a house?"

"Report to your Majesty, that's right."

"This kid..."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't understand it.

What is this kid's plan?

Is he going to cheat these farmers or...

Since he is a cheat, why should he do so much?

If it weren't for a fraud, even if his 100 hectares were doubled and he would give these people so much food to store, would he have to have?

Now, Ying Zheng doesn't understand...

Could it be...

He has a way to earn more?

"Ha, I want to see what tricks he can do..."

Ying Zheng shook his head. It was very weird here. Ying Zheng might not be able to guess what he would do, but Ying Zheng didn't believe it at all.

"Report to Your Majesty!"

At this moment, a palace servant walked over quickly, "Justice's servant came to report that the CRRC Mansion Lord Zhao had already rushed back soon after receiving the imperial edict!"

"Is that true?"
Chapter completed!