Approaching the village, a group of dogs, large and small, greeted them and barked at the strangers.

"Give me all back!"

An old man came out and yelled, and the dog ran back with his tail between his legs.

The old man stepped forward and bowed to Du You, "See Du Envoy!" ”

Du You came here to investigate a few days ago, and the old man still knew him.

Du You pointed to Guo Song and introduced him, "This is my boss, he is ......."

Before Du You's words were finished, the old man saw the tall man in front of him clearly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down, "Xiaomin Wang Han doesn't know that it is His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and he has missed the distance, so I hope to forgive my sins!" ”

Guo Song heard that he didn't speak like an ordinary old farmer, so he asked Du You: "This is .......?"

Du You [3Q Chinese] said with a smile: "This is the old man who was the captain of Xianyang County thirty years ago, offended the powerful people in the DPRK at that time, was dismissed from office, and now he is an ordinary person." ”

Guo Song nodded and smiled: "Uncle Wang, please get up!" ”

The old man hurriedly took Guo Song and his entourage to his house, Wang Han's home seems to be good in the village, after all, he has been an official for a few years, a little bit of background, the house covers an area of two acres, all of which are blue brick houses, and there are old wives at home, two sons, daughters-in-law, several grandchildren, and a large family living together.

Guo Song had a lot of entourage, so everyone simply sat down in the courtyard, and Wang Han moved out more than a dozen small stools.

Guo Song took a sip of hot tea and asked with a smile, "What is Uncle Wang doing now?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, Xiaomin has been a township leader for a few years ago, and now he is older, he basically stays at home, sometimes the surrounding villagers have some conflicts, I help them mediate, or help them write some letters or something, my two sons are farming for a living."

Guo Song asked again: "Is the land of Wang's father-in-law's family divided by Zhu Zhu, or is it his own?" ”

"Yes, I had more than 100 acres of thin fields before, and then my two sons got 30 acres of land from Huangzhuang, and my family had 160 acres of land, which is not bad."

"Are the two sons going to split up?"

Wang Han thought for a while and said: "I plan to divide it next year, they have their own land, and then come to rent my land, and the rent handed over to me will be regarded as the pension for me and my wife." ”

Guo Song nodded, "Regarding the land from the Huangzhuang, what do the people at the bottom think now?" ”

"To tell the truth, everyone is very worried, afraid that the court will take back the land, at that time Zhu Zhu was also more chaotic when the distribution, and the relationship with the county officials is better, just a little more, if there is no relationship, then only a little bit, as far as I know, some people get a thousand acres, some people only get two or three acres, and there are no rules, some people have men and women, even parents who have been dead for decades, some people only have Ding Nan, and even many people have not gotten it, all in all, everyone is very dissatisfied, feel unfair, But they are worried that the government will take back the land. ”

Guo Song turned around and asked Du You, "If it is distributed fairly, how much should a person share?" ”

Du You pondered and said: "We have made a preliminary calculation, about 30 mu for Ding men, 10 mu for Ding women, and the distribution of Ding men and Ding women over 16 years old and under 60 years old should be based on this amount." ”

"Is that the tally out? How many acres were allocated to each household? Guo Song asked again.

"Basically, the statistics have come out, there are records in each county, we have summarized the records, and they have come out, and Mr. Wang is completely right, the distribution of more land is more, less is less, and many families simply do not have it, which is very unfair."

At this time, Wang Han asked again: "Now there are rumors that the government does not recognize the land allocated by Zhu Jun and wants to take back the land, I don't know if it is true?" ”

"Yes! Is it true? ”

Guo Song noticed that there were many people around, all standing far away, looking at him with blank eyes.

Guo Song smiled slightly: "It has not been officially decided yet, but I can give you a thorough explanation, the possibility of the land being repossessed is not very likely, but it is different from ordinary land, and there may be restrictions on sales." ”

When everyone heard that they would not take it back, their hearts became eager, and Wang Han asked again: "Does Your Highness mean that these allotted lands are not allowed to be sold in the future?" ”

Guo Song said lightly: "Let's say so! The old man himself has 100 acres of thin fields, the price of land in Guanzhong, 10 yuan per mu of Shangtian, the old man can sell his 100 acres of land at any time, sell it to Zhang San and Li Si, and get 1,000 yuan, but the land allocated by Zhu Jun cannot be bought and sold casually, if he is short of money and really wants to sell, then he can only sell it to the government, the price is three yuan per mu, this is called restricted land, if it is sold at will, the government will not change the land deed. ”

"Can you inherit it?" There was an old man next to him who was in a hurry.

Guo Song saw that he was old, probably because he was worried that his children and grandchildren would not be able to inherit, Guo Song said: "Inheritance also depends on the specific situation, if it is your own son, daughter, grandson or wife, then you can inherit, the same will have sales restrictions, but if it is a nephew or brother, then no, parents can also inherit in principle, but only to parents, parents can no longer continue to give other children, in a simple word, this kind of restriction of land can only be passed on to sons and nephews." ”

The old man who asked just now was obviously relieved, he had a son, so it was not a big problem, and a woman suddenly asked in surprise: "Didn't you hear it wrong just now!" Can it be passed on to his daughter? ”

"You heard it right, it can indeed be passed on to a daughter, and your daughter can be passed on to her children."

..........

Coming out of the small village, it was almost noon, everyone turned around and returned to the city temporarily, Guo Song rode on a horse and asked, "There is no manor in Guanzhong now, right?" ”

Du You smiled and said, "How can there be no manor?" There are also two large manors and more than a dozen small manors, like the Du family's fifty hectares of manor, Zhu Jun didn't dare to move, and so did the Wei family, Zhu Jun still had some scruples. ”

"Who belong to the two estates?" Guo Song asked again.

"One is Zhu Jun's own, and when Jingyuan mutinied, he lived in his manor."

"What about the other one?"

Du You glanced at Guo Song strangely, and couldn't help but smile: "There is another manor that belongs to Your Highness, Your Highness, doesn't Your Highness know that you still have a manor in Guanzhong?" ”

Guo Song thought of his manor at this time, and he was about to forget.

"I'm a little confused!"

Guo Song smiled and said, "It seems that Zhu Jun still takes care of my emotions and does not divide my manor." ”

Du You sighed and said, "It's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare!" ”

This horse was shot just right, which made Guo Song feel very comfortable, at this time, he remembered something and asked: "Just now I said that the land should be reorganized according to the standard, the more points should be recovered, and the less points should be made up, so that after calculation, will there be more land?" ”

"Definitely!"

Du You said with a smile: "Those county orders appointed by Zhu Jun, which one is not divided into thousands of acres of land, and their relatives and friends are also a few hundred acres or thousands of acres. ”

"If there is really 20% of the land, these lands will repay the Yongye fields of civil and military officials, and if it is really not enough to pay back, they will be compensated from the confiscated property."

"That royal ......"

Guo Song was silent for a moment and said, "The royal family and relatives don't consider it for the time being. ”

"Ignorance, understood!"

Everyone sped up and rushed towards Chang'an City.........

Back in his official room, the soldier brought a meal, Guo Song drank a glass of wine, he really missed Taiyuan's wife and children a little in his heart, and after this busy time, he should go back.

After lunch, Wen Miao handed Guo Song a letter, "Your Highness, this is sent by proprietor Zhang in the morning, and he has repeatedly instructed me to hand it over to you." ”

Guo Song glanced at the letter and couldn't help but be stunned, this is not Zhang Lei's handwriting! ”

He hurriedly opened the letter, and it turned out to be a handwritten letter written by Duqiu to himself, and when he finished reading the letter, he couldn't help but stand up and said: "Prepare a carriage for me, prepare now, go to the West Market!" ”

Guo Song really didn't expect that Dugu Qiu was already in Chang'an, when did he come, and he didn't even know.

The carriage was ready, Guo Song got into the carriage, escorted by dozens of personal guards, and drove towards the Meishou Liquor Store in Xishi.

Meishou wine shop is still the same as in previous years, at present, Guo Song has no part, Zhang Lei and the Dugu family each take fifty percent of the share, there is a long queue in front of the gate as usual, Guo Song's carriage stopped in front of the side door, Zhang Lei has been waiting here for a long time.

"Come in, the head of the Dugu family is in the backyard."

Zhang Lei sighed, "He's not doing well." ”

"What's going on?" Guo Song asked in surprise.

"He's injured, you know when you go in, it's hard to say here."

Dugu Qiu is injured, what's going on? Guo Song became more and more suspicious in his heart, and walked quickly to the backyard of the wine shop.