How can land be wasted? Liang Chuan simply felt incredible, only the land production capacity is not high, or the crop planting technology is not high will there be a choice of land, generally speaking, the land can be very different, no, a hundred catties is a difference of ten catties, but the price difference of an acre of land is more than ten times.

In his own time, the per capita amount of land was rarely measured by such large numbers as tens of acres and hundreds of acres, and a family could be divided into three or five acres according to the number of people, but the difference between dozens of acres and three or five acres was the same, and no one would starve to death, as long as they were willing to work hard, the difference was in the progress of agricultural technology. When the land is small, I circle around the land every day, and if there is an insect in the field, I will immediately catch it, and the yield can not be high.

Liang Chuan originally played wishful thinking, and thought that all this school field belonged to the school, in the name of the school, you don't need to accept Tian Fu, and after a long time, you can get a discount but a lot can be exempted. Master Lu told himself, otherwise he would still be confused. In this bullshit world, monks can be outside of privileges, but the school education, which is the pillar of the country, is not taken seriously, can the development of this society be fast?

But even so, Liang Chuan calculated, the area of the back mountain is too big, if all the reclamation is made for the study of the field, the field of the school is his own field, this mountain of land is more than 200 acres, although it can not be bought and sold, it is the industry of the school for a lifetime, but as long as the people in his family are diligent enough in the future, this does not mean that he has a permanent meal ticket, and this meal ticket only needs to pay a little more than half of the field tax, and the other levies, land taxes, poll taxes and other harsh taxes are not required at all. This is still a big advantage of the government, isn't it.

It is true that there is a lot of wasteland on the north bank of Nanxi, and the Great Song Dynasty has vigorously encouraged the development of wasteland since the time of Taizu Taizong, and after customers and tenants open up wasteland, they do not need to pay the field tax for three to ten years, and the three-year to ten-year period has arrived, and the field tax is only half of the previous quota. And the most tempting thing is that once you reclaim this wasteland, it will always be yours, which is a great stimulus for homeless people and landless tenant farmers.

Under the current tax system, once the yield of farmland is not high, it may face a catastrophe, and it may not be a good thing to carry a huge acre sometimes. So Liang Chuan sat in this house, chatting with Master Lu, and was thinking in his heart, although the value of buying land or reclaiming the land abandoned by others will be high at the moment, but it is not very cost-effective in the long run.

"Master, don't worry, as long as this school is still in the kid for a day, there are still people in my Zhang family, and this school field will not be abandoned!" Liang Chuan knows that it's useless to say anything now, he will say beautiful things, and it's troublesome to really start acting, but there are fewer words in the scene, and he can't make people feel at ease.

"Master, I can be regarded as having seen a lot of people in the world, you are still young, some things in the world may not be as thorough as the old man, in short, if you want to talk about private property, there is a lot of wasteland at the other end of Nanxi, and the price is low, Zheng Yiqian, the daughter of the Zheng family who walks around very closely with you, Zheng Yiqian, the father of the big official, has bought a lot of land over there, and the old man can't say for sure about the business, but the official of the Zheng family is already the immortal pine of your Fengshan, and the great business of the family depends on this vision, follow him to learn, there will be no mistakes."

That Zheng Yiqian's family wealth is innumerable, paddy field shops are not counted, he doesn't care if these dry lands can make money for him, even if he doesn't make money, he will not lose, the current land price is getting higher and higher, even if he loses, he sells it, this bit of family assets can still be afforded, he is different, now his various industries are only a little better than a bamboo weaving, and the others are not enough, if the government comes to collect taxes, they pay their own taxes, and the family can go to drink the northwest wind.

"Zheng Daguan's business is all over the world, it is an old business, and the Zheng family is also a century-old signboard in Fengshan Xinghua, so naturally there will be no mistake, but after all, the small qualifications are shallow, and the business experience is not as good as the Zheng Daguan, what are the plans of the Zheng Daguan, how dare the small ones guess!"

The master listened to Liang Chuan's words, nodded slightly, stroked his beard and seemed to agree: "This is also true, since ancient times, the way of business has been passed from father to son, and it is a secret that is not passed on, what their plans are, outsiders have no way of knowing." ”

The tea served by Huang Tiesi is broken down on the tea bricks, Fujian tea production is huge, good tea is represented by Fujian's Jiancha, today's tribute tea is Jiancha, if you can't drink two taels of good tea in your own place, it is not in vain.

At the beginning, Liang Chuan came to find Huang Tiesi for the first time, and at that time he had to give filial piety to the most unpopular officials in the Song Dynasty, and in just a few months, he became a guest in the yamen, but he became Huang Tiesi to serve tea to himself, coming and going, so mysterious!

This tea is not like the kung fu tea of later generations, the tea brick contains tea ointment, and the outside is coated with ointment, and the tea fragrance is stronger. The tea powder is thick and white, the anointing oil is blue and black, and under the impact of the tea whisk and the boiling water, the delicate and dazzling Jianzhan tea bowl will appear in the silky line. A little official plays with such good tea every day, and you can imagine what the high-ranking officials and wealthy in the upper class will be like.

Liang Chuan drinks herbal tea every day at home, which can quench his thirst and has a flavor, but for these crazy people who are obsessed with tea, this is no different from swill, and they can't take it.

Liang Chuan took a sip of tea soup, and the taste of tea was mixed with the smell of some messy spices, which instead suppressed the fragrance of the tea. But to deny the taste of this soup, it is not entirely true, each has its own merits.

"Good tea, good tea." Liang Chuan said politely, but he was thinking in his heart, alas, he really quenched his thirst with his own herbal tea, he was a cheap life, and he didn't know how to appreciate good things for himself.

"This tea can be regarded as a medium grade, a really good tea, next time the old man, I will give you some, so that you can taste the taste of Jianzhou Dragon Tuan." The master's face is quite proud, he has been immersed in tea all his life, he has never drunk any tea, and he relies on his own relationship to send the tribute tea to Bianjing, and he can also take out one or two catties every year, just with the same product as the nobles, and ordinary people are really reluctant to take it out.

Liang Chuan was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, where is the tea he is drinking, it is clearly the blood lipids of the common people!

"Master Lu, this is He Lu's book." Huang Tiesi was easy to find, and finally turned it out.

"You help San Lang write down, how much school field he wants to draw for him, this field will be exempted from all kinds of miscellaneous endowments in the future, only a piece of field endowment." Master Lu took a sip of tea, "How many acres of land do you want San Lang?" ”

Finally came, Liang Chuan rubbed his hands excitedly, his face was slightly red with joy, I don't know if he was blushing or excited, Huang Tiesi looked at it and was full of disdain, is it a hillbilly?

"Three hundred acres!" Liang Chuan blurted out.

Master Lu was so shocked that a mouthful of tea squirted out, "How much?" He thought he had heard something wrong and asked again.

"Master Lu, it's not much, it's just three hundred acres of mountainous land!" Liang Chuan said shyly.

"Three hundred acres, San Lang, you are crazy, do you know how many tenants you have to raise in these three hundred acres? The mountains are difficult to cultivate, there is no water to irrigate, and the manpower required is more than the plains, don't say that this manpower, even this field in the future is also a large amount, and you will have to shed a big pool of blood every year! "Master Lu really doesn't understand what kind of medicine is sold in Liangchuan gourd.

Liang Chuan mysteriously leaned into the master's ear and whispered, "The prince ordered. We don't stretch out our hands to the country, we don't cause chaos to the government, we operate independently, and we are responsible for our own profits and losses. ”

Master Lu's old face turned red, and he didn't answer and said to Huang Tiesi: "Remember! ”

As long as the two words of the prince are moved, it is like a pass, and the road will be unimpeded, and the rest of the things will be done quickly, Liang Chuan and Huang Tisi said that the mountain area is about four realms, and the area will only be more, and it will not be less than three hundred acres. Master Lu can't help it, let him go as much as he likes, offending the prince is not something that a little master can handle.

Liang Chuan, as the owner and founder of the Qinghui School, drew a charge on the account book of the land household registration, and he would have to bear the land endowment of the 300 mu every year in the future. This matter finally came to an end, and the two of them came out of the house, and Master Lu asked, "San Lang doesn't know if there are other trips today?" ”

"What does Master Lu command?" As soon as he heard this, Liang Chuan knew that Master Lu must have other arrangements, which has basically become an unspoken rule in the system.

"I have asked people to open a private room in the Golden Bottle Restaurant, San Lang, you have been tired all the way, Song Zhixian also instructed the old man to entertain you, you go to rest first, a few friends in Xinghua have prepared some entertainment programs in the Golden Building in the evening, the old man will also be there at that time, it is still early in the morning, and it will be almost the same as sleeping!" After Master Lu finished speaking, he instructed the officials to prepare carriages and horses to send Liang Chuan to the Golden Tower.

Liang Chuan thought to himself, isn't this Jinlou the territory of Shen Yuzhen, the woman in the Qinglou last time, damn it, this nympho has been urging people to invite himself after the Shangyuan Festival last time, and in order not to catch fire in the backyard, he simply rejected this girl's invitation, I don't know if this girl will hate herself.

Master Lu said that there are a few friends, what bullshit friends, I think it is the master who wants to climb the high branches, as soon as I heard that his backstage is Zhao Wangye, these small bosses and small businessmen are restless, and they also want to get some benefits from me, climb some friendship, Lao Tzu wants to see who is coming.