Zhao Hu was concentrating on training over there. Several bigwigs from the fishing village gathered at Yang Ming's house, saying that they were bigwigs, that is, the leaders of several sabers, adding up to only three people.

"Boss, that lord is really willing to let the soldiers eat so luxuriously. I don't know how to run a family, I believe that the Zhao family won't exist for long. A meaty guy couldn't help but scoff.

Before Yang Ming could speak, a somewhat handsome man on the side sneered: "It won't exist for long?" Hmph, don't you see how strong those sixty soldiers have become in just a month, when they first came, they were able to defeat us, and now it is only a month later, they can easily defeat us! ”

"What are you talking about! Can those soft-footed shrimp defeat us? When we are waste! The cross-meat man immediately shouted dissatisfiedly, but there were only four people present, except for him, the other three did not say a word.

Another fisherman, who was a little older, sighed and said, "It's light to say that it is easy to defeat us, and it should be able to crush us directly." San Lang, you don't have to be excited, think about it, our subordinates all eat one meal, that is, those of us who eat two meals are half-starved, compared with those guys who eat three meals a day and eat big fish and meat for a whole month, not to mention others, we definitely can't compare with them in terms of physical strength alone! ”

The cross-meat man opened his mouth, and finally had to roar angrily: "Damn it! What a luxury! Doesn't he want to live on?! ”

"He can get by, as long as there are these sixty soldiers who are comparable to the samurai, not to mention enough to sweep the entire territory, even if it is enough to sweep Linhe Village, there is no problem in sweeping Linhe Village, I believe you know the force of Linhe Village, how about comparison?" Yang Ming said loudly.

That San Lang said directly without thinking about it: "As for those soft-footed shrimp in Linhe Village, if it is a field battle, the soldiers on Lord Zhao Hu's side only need one charge, which is enough to kill all the forces in Linhe Village." ”

"So as long as there are these soldiers, Lord Zhao Hu will not be unable to survive, so he will be directly independent, and then capture Linhe Village, and then he will immediately become a great tyrant with five thousand stone Zhixing." Yang Ming nodded and said.

"Boss, ...... you recruited us this time," the handsome man asked suspiciously.

"Do you know, Lord Zhao Hu sent someone to greet me before, and I was going to borrow a few boats to practice the water nature of the soldiers under his command." Yang Ming said.

"What?! They have been able to run around the mountains like wild monkeys, and now they still have to practice water sex? What does Lord Zhao Hu want to do! The three men exclaimed in unison.

"Haven't you noticed? Lord Zhao Hu trained his sixty soldiers as warriors. Yang Ming said leisurely.

As soon as these words came out, the three subordinates were all stunned, no wonder Zhao Hu was so generous, it turned out to be cultivating warriors! It's just that this shocked them even more, and at the same time, a fiery feeling surged in their hearts, damn! Those guys are just soldiers! He was actually trained as a samurai!

They know how many Zhixing there are in Zhao Hu's land, and they also know that Wushi Zhixing can create a warrior, so they know very well that these sixty soldiers, as long as Zhao Hu is willing, as long as they establish meritorious deeds, then they can immediately become warriors!

Everyone who thought that they would not lose to these soldiers was all on fire, and the man with a full face was even more jealous: "Damn! It's good to follow a good master, so you can become a samurai?! ”

"Boss!" The handsome man and the old fisherman both saluted Yang Ming with bright eyes and shouted.

Yang Ming naturally knew the meaning of his subordinates' shouting, so he naturally nodded and said, "Well, we have to think about the future of the fishing village." ”

Zhao Hu met Yang Ming very indifferently, originally thinking that it was about borrowing a boat for training. Zhao Hu knew that the river would become more spacious the further down it went, and it could also reach Haikou directly, so he naturally wanted his subordinates to know how to be watery.

Not to mention fighting on the water, at least you won't get seasick when you land by boat. I happen to have a fishing village at home, so of course I have to take advantage of this convenience to train my subordinates.

It's just that before Zhao Hu could ask Yang Ming if he was willing to borrow a few boats and send a few people to help, Yang Ming directly knelt down and said, "My lord, the fishing village is willing to be under the direct jurisdiction of the adults." ”

As soon as he heard this, he knew what was going on, and Zhao Hu's eyes rolled and he understood, this Yang Ming obviously saw that the treatment of his own soldiers was so good, and his training was so good, he began to be optimistic about himself, and was ready to bet that he would make a big deal.

Zhao Hu is very satisfied with such speculative behavior, which shows that his ability can be understood, in the final analysis, the struggle for power is not to gather people, some people take refuge in themselves, even if they have conspiracies, there is no problem, not to mention that there are no tricks in this fishing village, it is just the idea that these fisherman leaders are looking forward to obtaining the status of a samurai.

So Zhao Hu smiled very happily: "Haha, Yang Ming, are you preparing the whole village to serve me?" ”

"Yes, my lord, and the small one means that the entire fishing village is willing to be the direct territory of the adult." Yang Ming said respectfully.

I was really a little apprehensive about making this decision, because making this decision meant that the future income of the fishing village would be four or six points higher than that of the Zhao family. The income of ten cents has to be given to the Zhao family for six wen. It is no longer the same as before, and there is nothing else to do if you pay 1,000 catties of raw fish a year, and when the Zhao family has projects and battles, the fishing village has to be sent out to serve by all men, women and children. It is no longer the state that as long as the interests are not enough, there is no need to deal with it at all.

"Very well, tell me how much you really earn in a year." Zhao Hu said indifferently.

In the previous question, Yang Ming had already prepared, so he said respectfully without hesitation: "My lord, the entire fishing village, 8 fishing boats and 7 bamboo rafts. It can harvest 23,200 catties of raw fish a year. ”

Speaking of this, my heart is a little bitter. Plainly, I gave sixty percent to the Zhao family! If these sixty percent stay in the village, how much food and supplies can be bought and replaced with new ships!

This fishing village is enough for cattle, and they catch 23,000 catties of raw fish at home, but they only pay 1,000 catties of raw fish. However, Zhao Hu didn't care about this, but looked at the planting space with joy, feeling that the river had made it clear that it would bring him 23,200 catties of dried fish! The satisfaction in my heart is truly incomparable.

Twenty-three thousand two hundred pounds of dried fish! Not only can it be stored longer, but it is also more valuable. A pound of raw fish is only a penny, and a pound of dried fish is at least 10 yuan! That's a tenfold increase! As long as you exchange it, you can know that 23,200 catties of dried fish is equal to 230 stone of rice, which is 23 times more than the previous 10 stone of rice!

The most important thing is not how much rice can be exchanged for, but dried fish! With this batch of dried fish. I don't need to buy food from the outside world, it's enough to satisfy myself with an army running around the world!

In comparison, Zhao Hu really doesn't need to care about the sixty percent tax of 23,200 catties of raw fish. But he also knew that it was not good to be too arrogant, so he didn't deliberately reduce the ratio of citizens' harvests, but just nodded and said: "According to the current harvest, for every 10,000 catties of raw fish, I will reward you with two fishing boats in your fishing village." When the total harvest reaches 100,000 catties, I will reward your fishing village with a sea boat! ”

"Thank you, Lord for your grace!" Yang Ming respectfully shouted on the ground. It's just that this is only a benefit for the village, and there is no private benefit yet. But how can this be said?

Yang Mingzheng hesitated, Zhao Hu had already said: "You led the fishing village to belong to me, and you have contributed to my Zhao family, and I hereby give you 10 stone Zhixing to become a ten-stone warrior of my Zhao family, and give you three five-stone warriors, and absorb the elite under your command into the family and become the five-stone warrior of the Zhao family." ”

"Meet the lord!" Finally getting what he had dreamed of, Yang Ming's body trembled.

Zhao Hu asked Yang Ming to step back, and after tidying up his clothes, he led the three subordinates to meet again. As for the trivial matters of changing clothes, Zhao Hu's two guys in charge of money and food will naturally deal with it.

As for the envy and jealousy of his own soldiers, there is no need to talk about it at all. I believe that they are also people who understand, and Yang Ming took refuge in the entire fishing village, and his annual income expanded from 1,000 catties of raw fish to 12,930 catties of raw fish. Coupled with more than a hundred young men and more than a dozen fishing boats, it is really normal to reward one ten-stone warrior and three five-stone warriors with such merits.

Maybe this will make those soldiers scream and train to the death. Anyway, Zhao Hu maintains a purpose, no merit will not be canonized as a samurai, and no matter how much land there is, he will not be canonized, otherwise how can he show the preciousness of the identity of a samurai.

And Zhao Hu also slipped his head, not saying their warrior level at all, only using the number of Zhixing to divide the high and low. This is also a matter of no way, who let Zhao Hu Although he has thousands of stones and several square kilometers of land, he is only the lowest level of the Ling family's bronze warrior?

Zhao Hu, who didn't care about these, leisurely began to make the Zhao family's samurai identity documents and Zhixing canonization documents. Zhao Hu, who has seen countless prosperous documents, of course, made these two documents mysterious and noble, with special kraft paper, with cumbersome and mysterious patterns around the periphery, in the middle is a huge dragon watermark, and finally write beautiful and mighty words on it, and finally marked with the dragon seal and his own signature, a noble document at a glance is baked.

As for the division of knowledge and action? That's not easy, just the paddy field next to the fishing village. Twenty-five stones, just scratching out these paddy fields. These are paddy fields that have not yet been completely cultivated, but if the farmland around the fishing village is completely cultivated, it will definitely reach 200 koku. And the twenty-five stone can be turned into fifty stone, which is even a benefit to the first samurai.