Dozens of candles flickered, and the white wax melted into wax liquid and flowed to the bottom and solidified. Mu Hanxing kept frowning and thinking, and then reacted and admired. I didn't feel tired from today's busyness, and my eyes were bright.

The Milky Way is fading, and the waning moon is fading.

The red sun is rising, and the morning fog will disperse.

Wayne got up early, put on civilian clothes and jogged among the ridges. The morning air constantly moistens the lungs, and the tip of the nose enjoys the fresh sweetness. Behind him, a pair of soldiers clung to each other.

Wayne didn't just get up to exercise, he also had to look at the countryside of Longi. Look at the farming practices of farmers and what needs to be improved.

These peasants are also okay in terms of clothing, the poor have more patches on their clothes, and the richer ones have no patches. Most of the face is gray and yellow with a lack of nutrients, which is also normal. Even in the harvest season, these people still have a single food. Rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc. There is basically no meat, so it would be strange if it was still healthy.

Everyone will stop and watch when they see Wayne, after all, it is difficult to have anything new in the countryside. Even a stranger would have to make trouble for a long time, let alone a young master like Wayne who was escorted by soldiers.

However, Wayne wears clothes that don't have the sign of an eagle, so he doesn't know he's a nobleman.

These fields were also put to good use thanks to the good management of the squire. There will be no palm-sized heaven and earth, and enclaves will not exist.

It was a carriage carrying a lot of farm implements, and an old man who was slightly old sat on it. The peasants also gathered around, and the old man began to distribute farm tools.

This made Wayne bump into it, and Wayne stepped forward with curiosity.

This old man has obviously already gotten the news, and at a glance at this posture. Who else but Wayne hurriedly got out of the car and bent down respectfully.

"Lord Gui'an. ”

The peasant behind him was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. Bend down like an old man and return in unison.

"Lord Gui'an. ”

"No need, you're busy with yours. ”

These people raised their waists slightly, but they still didn't dare to go. Wayne has seen a lot of this kind of scene, too.

"If you don't leave, aren't you afraid of delaying the farm work?"

These peasants were ready to move, and cautiously ran away with their farming tools.

"You usually give out farm tools at this point?"

Wayne was obviously asking the old man.

The old man also answered sincerely.

"Almost, it's too late for fear of delaying farm work. ”

"Then when are you going to take back your farming tools? ”

"There is no fixed time for this, I usually wait here in advance, and they can hand it over here. ”

"What if I don't turn it in?"

"My lord, I remember exactly who took what. When the time comes, just rush it. ”

"With these farm tools, I can work a little faster than before. ”

The old man nodded suddenly.

"That's all thanks to the lord. ”

Wayne didn't stay long and walked away. The old man reported the matter as soon as possible. Now Wayne feels that the production team is a little more stable, and now that there is a mold for the production team here, this old man can act as the leader of the production team.

Now the priority is to get the ten squires away, but Wayne still has no good way to do it, so he has to take it one step at a time.

On this day, Mandel invited Wayne to his home to see and show off his collection. Solano didn't have this good mood, Wayne was going to embezzle his property, how could he be happy.

Discuss countermeasures with the squires who have arrived.

Assassination? No, Wayne was assassinated in Vasser, and the outcome is obvious to all. And those more than 200 soldiers are vegetarians from time to time.

Can you come up with a fortune greater than these tens of thousands of Bagori land?

Can we only compromise? Are these people willing to give their meat to others for nothing?

Every time he looked for Mandel, Mandel was also worried, sighing and saying that he couldn't help it.

Solano wandered back and forth, his mind racing to think of a way to deal with it.

Suddenly, after being tapped by the masters, Solano came to be inspired and excitedly called a few squires. Say your way.

"No matter what tricks Wayne does, we're going to drag it out. If you drag it out, you will be called sick. ”

Someone questioned.

"Then what if Wayne takes advantage of our illness to steal our world?"

Solano said triumphantly.

"How many people are under our hands, unless he drives them all away, he will have to win them one by one, how long will it take? And if he dares to drive us away, it will be even more difficult to replace us. ”

"That brother, I'm going to have a lot of trouble in your house for a while. ”

"No problem, I'll go talk to Mandel, or he won't know the plan and it's over. ”

Solano was in an inexplicably good mood, and even Mandel, who was the smartest in the game, didn't think of a way, and came up with it himself. It seems that Mandel is no more than that.

Wait until you find Mandel, who is drinking tea and enjoying a leisurely time.

Solano quipped.

"Mandel's eyebrows are burning, you still have this leisure. ”

Mandel said without hurrying or slowing.

"Didn't you come up with a solution?"

"My brother knows me, and I did come up with a way. Drag!"

Mandel looked suspicious.

"Drag?"

"Yes, let's call the sick together, what else can I see Wayne?"

Mandel pondered for a moment, then was pleasantly surprised.

"That's a good idea, then we'll drag it down with Wayne and see what else he can do?"

Solano watched as Mandel realized what he had done, and felt a pang of pride.

On the third day, when the rest of the squires arrived, they collectively called them sick.

Wayne couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the news, but since yesterday, these people have lost. Don't be verbose, personally Solano.

Solano's dwelling was a far cry from Mandel's, with a large courtyard full of dried fish and grains. The servants who came and went were respectful, and Wayne also noticed many of Solano's wives and concubines. All faces are depressed, and they are acting in a good show.

Led by the servant, Wayne went to the door of Solono's room where he was recuperating. I wanted to go further, but I was advised by the doctor not to go in. Otherwise, Wayne will get sick if he doesn't do it.

Wayne sneered, it seems that the other squires are like this.

But Wayne didn't care, and deliberately said behind him.

"Mandel, since Solano is sick, let's go back. ”

Solono's mind exploded, Mandel is here? Shouldn't he be recuperating at home at this time? Could it be Wayne's trick?

As a result, a familiar voice sounded.

"Master Wayne, then we can only wait for Solano to get better. ”

In Solono's heart, anger, doubt, and fear twisted together. What's going on with this Mandel?

But the situation was urgent, and Solano couldn't think about it, so he got out of bed and crawled to open the door.

I saw the familiar and somewhat rickety back.