Five days after the female Assassin left.

A team of mule carts drove into the village and lined up along the official road in front of the gate. The coachman who took the lead turned over and jumped down and knocked on the door of Liu Bei's house.

The bamboo baskets piled up on top of the mule cart were crowded with tender green rice seedlings.

The rice seedlings are still stained with dewdrops. I heard that it was a day and night journey, from the big river into Zhang, and then into Wenshui, and at night in Lao Yadu. It was unloaded by mule cart at night, and transported in batches when the rooster crowed.

Rice seedlings came from the south. It is also along the Yellow River into Zhangshui. Didn't it start in Beihai County, Qingzhou? Liu Xiaopang is not familiar with the geography of the Han Dynasty, so he can only guess.

All the way to the journey, in such a short time, can send 100 acres of fertile land seedlings.

Sect Leader Zhang, are you too awesome?

This is clearly a sign of strength.

"Who's sending it?" Mother was not surprised.

"Hmm......" Liu Xiaopang scratched his head, "The child is a friend of the same pit." ”

"What is the same pit?"

"Mother, I'll talk about these trivial things later. Rice planting is important. Liu Xiaopang rolled up his sleeves and smiled.

When working, the sleeves of the wide Hanfu robe should be tied with a hemp rope. Of course, you can also change to a short fight. Headscarves are also available. There is no need for mother and son to do it, this group of men who drive cars, transporting seedlings and planting seedlings, are experts at a glance.

And he also brought his own dry food, ate and lived on the ridges.

"When did you introduce your mother to you, a pit friend with great powers?" Grandma smiled. Nonsense, labor that doesn't cost money, will wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

"She's gone on a long journey, and I don't know when I'll see her again." Liu Xiaopang's heart was a little stunned. It stands to reason that the sharp blade that hangs high above his head all day long has finally disappeared, and he should be happy. Why do you have such thoughts?

"I see." Knowing the son Mo Ruomu. Glancing at the little fat man's expression, his mother knew that he had not faked.

Faith in this age is terrible.

These days, about this team of people, Liu Xiaopang has asked Geng Yong from Lao Yadu.

The boats came from Henan, and the mule carts were all rented. Take the waterway to reach Lao Yadu. Someone asked, these men from the south only said that they were employed.

It's not just about shipping. Passing through the prefecture and Chongzhou, there is no obstacle all the way. Coordination in all aspects is not a one-day effort. At this time, has Taiping Road become such a climate?

It seems that Sect Leader Zhang is the Julu Clan?

Take a flat boat, morning and evening.

It's not far from Lousang......

The good thing is that the river bend valley is good, and the meandering stream isolates the wild forest. Safe and secure.

The old patriarch has seen it. It is said that the construction of a dump car to divert water, and then dig a canal, the slope above the valley can also open up dozens of acres of fertile land.

These things just sound complicated, but let's talk about them later.

More than 100 acres of fertile land are enough for Liu Bei's family to eat, drink, and Lazar.

The land property is also the family property.

The little fat man lost his father at a young age, and he was able to start from scratch with the strength of one person, repair the ancestral house, open up new fields, and make friends. If it's not a unicorn, you can't do it!

The seedlings were planted, and the men from the south said goodbye and left, and returned to the south of the (large) river by boat.

Over the past few days, the old patriarch has asked some tips for planting rice. Weeding and catching insects, irrigation and fertilization. The sect members worked in the same way. Farming is nothing more than a diligent word. As for how much production can be produced, it is up to fate.

As the craftsmen moved their families, construction began in the village. Those who go into the wild forest every day to cut wood, the public.

The little fat man's life is also back on track.

Daily endorsement and calligraphy, sword fighting, riding and shooting. I never slackened.

Gongsun's hidden disease, the mother obviously knows. Gongsun Lan and Gongsun Yan, two personalities alternately. But my mother never confessed. How is this done?

Liu Bei suddenly had a feeling. can have Liu Bei in other days, because of today's loving mother.

The yellow horse's belly is getting bigger. Pulling out for a walk every day is to facilitate smooth delivery.

Caged cockfights are also getting fattered. I don't know what else to do other than the only purpose of chirping.

Liu Xiaopang once said with a smile, it's better to kill it.

The mother immediately turned her face. He also said that cockfighting and dancing cranes, boiling wine and tuning the piano are the pleasures of the scholars.

Liu Xiaopang suddenly woke up. It's face.

Except for the powerful landlord, who would raise a fighting that can't eat eggs alone?

Why did the old patriarch's mouth cannon succeed?

Liu Bei also gradually knew. Just as Chen Sheng and Wu Guangyu hid anti-books and learned to call foxes, people in this era more or less believe in some so-called 'Mandate of Heaven'. With a descendant of the royal family who can use the magic of earth trapping, the future is obviously bright. It's worse than being a pariah.

Again allow for inducement. Artisans will move their families to the city.

In this era, there is no law that the good and the poor do not marry. There are many people who marry singers and prostitutes. Up and down. Emperors are like this, let alone ordinary people.

However, the household registration system is very strict.

Flush, flush. Qi Min is a commoner. Only Qi people can be compiled into a household.

Craftsmen who want to settle in Lousang Village must have a valid reason.

The purchase of land is obviously very legitimate.

In Lousang Village, he bought a 'guest field' from the old patriarch and asked to move to Lousang Village to cultivate nearby. After the voucher is established, the craftsman himself reports it to the township. The reason is to 'buy land and move households'. With the approval of the 'sifu' in the township, and the 'township' will go through the relocation procedures, and after paying the change of tax, the relocation will be issued by the place of relocation to the place of relocation, and the relocation will take effect.

It can be seen that in addition to "hearing lawsuits and collecting taxes", Sifu is also in charge of the power of household registration in a township.

One acre of fertile land is worth 10,000 dollars.

The fields sold to the craftsmen are all the private land of the Liu family. If it's not a big deal, how can anyone sell it?

Fortunately, the old patriarch said that the Liu clan was reluctant to make it difficult, and divided the fertile land of each family a little, and sold it to the craftsmen.

I heard that the second uncle's family sold a lot. Liu Bei sighed. As he thought. The fields sold by the second uncle were all good fields entrusted to him by his mother.

The paddy field located at the mouth of Cheonggyeong, which the old patriarch has seen, is a first-class fertile field. Each mu can be valued at 20,000 yuan.

Ten thousand is not a small amount. The craftsmen smashed the pot and sold the iron, and they couldn't get it together. After consulting with the clansmen, the old patriarch allowed them to pay their debts with their work. A kind of forced labor in disguise. Liu Bei couldn't help but also give a thumbs up. There is not only labor valuation, but also the innovation of amortization.

The wages of the craftsmen are obviously paid by the owners who work for them.

The big money payer is Liu Bei.

Hearing that paddy fields are so valuable, Liu Bei decided to replace all the dams built with crushed stone and (huò) mud and hastily built with bluestone embankments. As soon as the picture was unfolded, the old craftsman stretched out his head to look at it and blurted out: "Why not build a ferry?" Qingxi is now a large water, and boats are feasible. The rivers in Zhuoxian County are dense and quite accessible. It is more convenient to take the waterway. ”

"Huh?" Liu Bei, who was accidentally fooled into a big project, nodded happily after thinking about it: "So, it's feasible." ”

The Qingxikou on the picture was changed to Qingxidu by the old craftsmen who saw the hope of repayment.

How much it will cost, Liu Bei didn't calculate.

He was awakened by the old craftsman's words: 'Qingxi is now full of water. ’

Isn't it?

The boulder stuck in the throat was removed, and the river was clear. The streams downstream, which used to be weak, are now quite strong. It's okay to sail! I don't know what the river is like in the wild forest upstream, but if you go downstream, you can reach it by boat.

Well, find some time to go to the wild forest?