"Xiao Ning, you have many ideas. The Badazhai is crazy about working. Except for the top three, no one is willing to finish the final prize. The key is to embarrass the face. Good guy, I have never seen such a hard work like this. After planting so much winter wheat, you will have a harvest next year. Unfortunately, these lands are all raw lands that have been reclaimed, and the harvest will not be too high. However, Xiao Ning, you asked everyone to pour all their feces and urine into the ground, and you also asked people to go to the grassland to pull cattle and sheep manure. Can you really raise the land?"

At the Juyi Hall, Fang Lin said happily, and even gestured to Lin Ning with a thumb.

Lin Ning smiled and said, "I will know whether I can raise the land next year."

Fang Lin didn't care and said happily: "I used to hear Xiao Ning say that labor creates wealth, and labor is the most glorious. I didn't understand it very much, but now I see the fields of Longlongyuan being opened, the bricks of the kiln burned from the fire kiln, the firewood piled up like mountains, and the charcoal..."

Hu Dashan was also happy and said, "I saw Xiao Ning accepting refugees and taking care of food and accommodation. I just thought he was making trouble and was a little angry... But now I look at it and have a big family business in a blink of an eye. It seems that I have to read more books to be able to achieve great things."

Fang Lin shook his head and said, "What you see is just a superficial view. There is actually greater knowledge here."

Deng Xueniang was intrigued and asked, "Third Brother, what greater knowledge is, is there anything as mysterious as you said?"

Fang Lin sighed: "It is not difficult to gather these refugees together and let them work. In the face of natural disasters and chaos, many noble families do this. However, it is very knowledgeable to make refugees so motivated and work together in an orderly manner. Most importantly, these thousands of people now hate the aristocratic families to the core. Wherever people's hearts are, they can manipulate their hearts..."

"Get get it!"

Before Fang Lin could continue to say anything, Lin Ning interrupted: "Uncle San, you will pull it down again, and the harmony thunder will be struck down. All of them are finished... How can you control people? Let the people support themselves and let them do enough food and clothing on their own? Isn't it a good thing? It's so evil..."

After criticizing Fang Laosan, Lin Ning said seriously: "This aura cannot be relaxed, it must continue. It is not a month or two, but never slackened. There will only be more and more refugees..."

Fang Lin also interrupted Lin Ning and said, "Xiaoning, our Canglan Mountain is a mountain after all, so how can there be so many fields to clear the land?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Of course it's not possible on the mountain. The land in the valley is also limited, but there are fields elsewhere."

Master Fake, who became the sixth leader of the parody village, listened for a long time, touched the bald head and said, "Amitabha, with the strength of our parody village, there is no need to just guard the mountains, right? In front of the Sa family, in addition to the temple fields on the mountain, our Vajra Temple also purchased tens of thousands of acres of temple production around the county town at the foot of the mountain. Otherwise, how could there be silver, money, grain and rice to support such a population?"

Zhou Cheng saw Fang Lin twitching his mouth and holding on to his third brother, saying, "We are bandits, not monks from Vajra Temple. Your Vajra Temple is a serious temple in the northern part of Qi State. Of course, there can be temple property. If we buy land at the foot of the mountain, we will not be taken away by others? Who dares to farm?"

Lin Ningqi said: "Uncle Eight, who dares to touch the land of my Qingyun Village at this point?"

Zhou Cheng opened his mouth, wondering what to say about this magnificent verb.

Fang Lin, Hu Dashan, Deng Xueniang and others also looked at each other and couldn't speak for a while.

In the hearts of them and others, Qingyun Village is actually the same Qingyun Village.

Although I have been dizzy in the past six months, I have been talking and laughing and talking, people who have never even dared to think about it.

But……

They still live in this world, and their horizons have not yet been broadened to the world.

I always thought that Qingyun Village was still only one of the twelve major bandits in Canglan, that's all.

Lin Ning stood up and slowly opened a simple map, which only marked two locations, one is Qingyun Village, Canglan Mountain and the other is Yulin City.

Lin Ning said: "According to the Yulin Cheng County Chronicle, there are 380,000 mu of arable land around Yulin, 22,800 households, a total of more than 48,000. During these days, we sold salt through Longmen Inn, and there were very few people in the first two days, but three or four days later, people came in groups. Until now, every day, there are crowds. Longmen Inn also sells tea for a penny to quench people's thirst. Are there still voices scolding us now?"

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "There are still some, but as Xiao Ning said, the people still have a scale in their hearts. The price of selling salt is more than 60% cheaper than official salt before. In addition to the cheaper tea and lard rice, they have not dared to praise us yet, but more than half of the people cursed. Many people talked about our copycat, but they remained silent."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "That's it. When we start supplying rice and grain next month, fewer people will scold you."

Fang Lin sniffed the air conditioner and said, "Xiao Ning, this rice grain is different from salt. How many salt wells do we have? As long as we are willing to work hard, we need as much salt as possible. But the rice grain is a little bigger, and where can we afford so many people?"

Lin Ning smiled with a deep meaning and said, "We won't let go of the sale. We only sell food for a few days at a time. That's fine. Uncle San, think about it, how many taels of silver can the people in Yulin City have at home? Who can afford grain and rice?"

Fang Lin was stunned when he heard this, and realized, but he was confused again. He didn't understand what Lin Ning wanted to do.

Zhou Cheng has been stationed in Yulin City all year round and is more familiar with these things. He smiled and said, "In recent years, there are not many talented people, and the aristocratic families are willing to exploit and the government is heavy in taxes. How can the people have any extra money? Even if we sell them, there are not many people who can afford it."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "But they have land."

Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "Most of them have some land, but now many people have taken action, and they have replaced it with food. After a few days, most of them will sell themselves as slaves after eating the food that sells the land."

Lin Ning said: "If we give a reasonable price, are they more willing to sell the land to us?"

Zhou Cheng hesitated and said, "Although those gentry don't give much food, the people may be willing to sell it to those gentry for the sake of convenience in the future."

Lin Ning shook his head and said, "No, these people don't care about them. I'll ask Uncle Ba, you have found out the bad deeds of the gentry and rich people in Yulin City. Have you found out clearly?"

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "These things are not worth it. Although I am not as good as the Sixth Head's family and have a wide range of knowledge, I can still understand Yulin City clearly. Except for the four or five gentry who cannot find evil deeds, they are considered to be a family of good fortune, they are all bastards. Even if the head of the family did not do anything bad, the children and grandchildren at the family still have bad feet that are scattered."

Hu Dashan finally understood the smell. He grabbed the bird's nest's head with his big hands, and smiled as the snowflakes flew and said, "Xiao Ning, you are going to play big. Do you really want to attack those gentry families? God, this is going to break the world!"

Even he, a bandit, knew that today was the world of aristocratic families.

If Lin Ning kills out a sea of ​​corpses and blood in Yulin City and kills all the gentry, he will become the enemy of all the families in the world.

It will cause great panic.

However, Hu Dashan was quite moved by such an exciting thing...

Fang Lin's face was solemn and solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ning, you must not start a big killing. No matter how strong our copycat is, can we still compare to the Medicine King Valley back then? If you really want to take action, it will definitely attract a thunder attack from the three holy places, and the boss will definitely not be able to withstand it."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, but Uncle Eight can find out all the miserables of the gentry family. My Qingyun Village will do my best to help you get justice one by one. At that time, please ask the chief disciple of Jixia Academy to follow you, and then let the criminals sign and seal the documents, and hand them over to Jiang Taixu. I don't believe that the Master on Master Mountain will condemn me! Of course, it's best not to kill anyone. Sometimes, letting them dig until they die is better than killing them with a simple knife. More importantly, in this process, we will get a lot of land and a lot of food."

Fang Lin laughed and said with a silence, "Xiao Ning, you are going to use that person..."

Lin Ning waved his hand and said, "It's not about using it, it's about letting them see the real hardships of people's livelihood and what is the real way of benevolence!"

Everyone was speechless when they heard this, only Tian Wuniang looked at Lin Ning, she believed in his original intention.

What he said makes sense.

Lin Ning finally said: "After getting a large amount of land, each of the eight major camps will be divided into half of each camp and go to the new fields to work. The empty space will be replaced by new refugees. The complaint conference cannot be stopped, but some representative ones must be selected, arranged into operas, and toured everywhere for free. In short, it is necessary to let the refugees know who caused them to this point and who saved them. It is crucial to recognize this. When the new refugees mature again, they will continue to be sent to the fields around Yulin to work. At most, only two years will we be able to be self-sufficient, but also grow rapidly! This is our fundamental route in the next two to three years. Several heads must know what we are going to do and why we do this. Okay, let's do it today."

...

"The Kuai family worships the mountain?"

After arranging the family members, Lin Ningzheng and Tian Wuniang enjoyed the world of two people by the Canglan River, quiet and happy, but the atmosphere was destroyed by Huang Honger who rushed over.

After hearing her news, Lin Ning was quite interested and said, "Madam, guess what the purpose of the Kuai family is?"

Although Tian Wuniang was smart and smart, she was devoted to studying the supreme swordsmanship. She trusted Lin Ning's plan in this way, so she just shook her head slightly.

Huang Hong'er, on the side, couldn't help but answered, "Of course we are here to ask for peace! But what they thought was too beautiful. As soon as they used the trick of using a knife to kill people, they wanted to ask for peace? They are so beautiful! Good man, let's go to Weicheng tonight and destroy his whole family!"

Lin Ning didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked at the other side. Hou Yuchun hurried over and said with a serious expression: "Brother Lin, someone has come to Hei Bingtai. He holds the Black Dragon Order of Dongfang Qingye to hand over my father and son of the Hou family, Feifei, and the Oriental Girl, who come here are not kind."
Chapter completed!