"The expansion of the army is not a trivial matter," Ren Xiaosu explained to p5092: "This matter still needs to be approved through formal procedures, and it must be approved by Commander Zhang."

As a result, he said from the side: "Commander Zhang said that you have the final say on the barrier No. 144, but he will not ask. Even if you send the approval documents, you will be beaten back. Now you have the power to take action first and then report."

"Will there be such money on Barrier No. 144?" Ren Xiaosu looked at Zhang Xiaoman.

"Of course, once commerce starts, although the tax standards are very low, barrier No. 144 has become the richest barrier in the northwest," Zhang Xiaoman explained: "In terms of local finances, there is a bit too much money to spend."

"You still don't know how to spend it all, otherwise the food problem should be solved long ago. I have been wandering in the vegetable market recently, and the food price is almost the same every day. This is a very bad signal. p5092, just be responsible for the military construction. The rest of us should solve the big problem of food first," Ren Xiaosu said calmly.

Zhang Xiaoman called injustice: "It's not that we don't work hard, it's really too difficult. If the Wang family is willing to export food, we will not have so many things. I have sent someone to the Qing family to see if the Qing family can help."

"If you have difficulties, you have to solve them," Ren Xiaosu said: "Whether it is the Qing family or the Wang family, they are all outsiders in the end. Food is the lifeblood of everyone and the lifeblood of the northwest. How can you rely on outsiders for such a thing? Zhou Yingxue, you will plant potatoes for me tomorrow and solve the problem of food shortage first so that everyone doesn't have to panic."

Zhou Yingxue's face suddenly became bitter. She knew that if she solved the problem of food shortage, she would definitely have to plant potatoes.

In Zhou Yingxue's hands, the potato saga not only has the size of the potatoes, but also can produce 100 pieces a day. With this thing, at least people in the northwest cannot starve to death.

"However, you can't just rely on potatoes to solve the problem of food shortage. We can't let everyone eat potatoes all the time," Ren Xiaosu said: "Let's talk about the difficulties of the food crisis first?"

Zhang Xiaoman said: "We have just taken over the Zong barrier. We found that we have to start over just by measuring the land."

"What's the difficult thing about surveying and mapping?" Ren Xiaosu frowned: "There are more talents in the army who can survey and map maps. Send your Sixth Battle Brigade out. This must be solved quickly. Wang Yun, you can lead this matter and give me a result in one week."

"Okay young marshal," Wang Yun nodded and said.

"What are the difficulties?" Ren Xiaosu asked again.

Zhang Xiaoman said: "There is also water conservancy and land. Soil and water erosion here is quite serious. Many places cannot grow crops at all. Of course, there are also good land, but building ditches is difficult and requires too much manpower and material resources."

"When will Ji Zi'ang arrive?" Ren Xiaosu said: "Don't let him go to the inspection team for now, let him take people to build water conservancy. A big fool, have you seen other extraordinary people in the soil system when you went to the Central Plains? Bring them back to Daxing Northwest together."

"There is no more Central Plains, but there is still one in the northwest," said Da Fu: "It's just that the other party doesn't want to join the Northwest Army, so we can't force it."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "When did you become so easy to talk to?"

"Ahem, it's not that I'm easy to talk to. This is also our Northwest policy. Don't force others," said Dafu.

As soon as he said this, Wang Yun and others looked at the big fool silently, thinking that you have never done a few human affairs in the Central Plains, why did you start to say that you would not force others when you returned to the northwest?

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said, "Can the people of barrier No. 144 come to participate in the land reclamation together?"

"Everyone has no enthusiasm," said Zhang Xiaoman. "It's not just that we have this problem in the northwest, but all consortiums are like this. We hire refugees and barrier residents to farm. In fact, everyone is not very enthusiastic. In fact, the main source of the food crisis is also here. Now that the trade route has been opened, everyone makes money in their own hands. But the farming land is different. The land is not theirs, and the things they grow do not belong to them. They just get a salary. Therefore, so many refugees will go to the unattended valley area and open up land by themselves. If they want to increase their enthusiasm, they must reform the land, but we cannot sell the land to private individuals. If there is a situation where land is sold privately and not farming, it is also a hidden danger."

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard of something called the family contract responsibility system? It sounds very consistent with the northwest of Daxing."

...

In fact, Ren Xiaosu knew nothing about governance barriers, and Zhang Xiaoman and the others were also driving the ducks to put them on the shelves. Everyone could only cross the river by feeling the stones and watch while walking.

After arguing for tomorrow's meeting time, Ren Xiaosu sent them out.

For a moment, all the vehicles that suddenly came to visit Ren Xiaosu drove away, and the military sub-district family courtyard on Anning East Road also returned to its former tranquility.

However, when the convoy left, all the residents in the family yard came out and looked at Ren Xiaosu curiously, wanting to see what the legendary young coach looked like.

Hu Xiaobai and Wang Yuexi were hesitating at the door of the house whether to come up to talk, but let Xiaosu smile and said, "Brother Wang, Sister Hu, is there anything wrong?"

Hu Xiaobai said with a hint: "That... the young man is sorry, I misunderstood you recently..."

"It's okay," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "After all, I'm really a little lazy recently."

"Nothing happened," Hu Xiaobai quickly corrected: "Young Marshal, you are here to visit the private situation in a private manner. I understand, I understand!"

Ren Xiaosu was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh. As expected, the eyes of everyone to look at you depend on what your identity is.

To be honest, he was really lazy, but now he has become aware of the people's sentiment.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu said to Wang Yuexi: "A meeting on the food crisis will be held tomorrow. You can also participate on behalf of the Policy Research Office."

Wang Yuexi was stunned for a moment, then nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, no problem!"

After saying that, Ren Xiaosu went back to the house, Hu Xiaobai wondered, "What does Young Marshal mean? Do you want to reuse you?"

Wang Yuexi thought, maybe the comprehensive office of the administrative center he built made him very satisfied, right?

But he still had to be reserved: "It's not worth mentioning. Don't go out and talk nonsense. Then it might be like what it will be when it reaches the young coach's ears."

Ren Xiaosu returned to the house and smiled at Yang Xiaojin, "I'm sorry, this quiet life seems to be unable to maintain."

At this moment, the incident of the young marshal living in seclusion on Anning East Road has long been spread throughout the barrier No. 144.

Their neighbors and the stall owners of the vegetable market were all so excited that they were busy telling the story of the young coach's private visit to their relatives and friends endlessly.

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Chapter completed!