Chapter 113: Yellow Turban Resettlement Plan
The small mountainside of Lishan Mountain
Lin Xu stood on a big rock and watched the more than 5,000 people below sitting respectfully by the copper stove to eat, and was happy in his heart, this Li Le was okay, although there was a little episode, but the handling was also appropriate.
"George, are you ready to build a house to live in?"
Hearing Lin Xu's inquiry, Xin Bi hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, wiped the sweat from the corners of his mouth and forehead, and walked over quickly
"Wait, a tool has been prepared"
"Where's the cement?"
"The amount of cement is very large, and Wen Ruo only gives the amount of 500 houses for the time being, so why don't you build it with wood and stone first?"
"Yes, 500 concrete houses will be built separately as a reward for the Yellow Turban soldiers who have behaved well."
Of course, Lin Xu knew that it was impossible to build all of them with cement, and now he was eating 10,000 households, which meant that there were 10,000 households at the foot of Lishan Mountain, at least 10,000 houses, all of which were made of cement, and Xun Yu would not agree.
What's more, the entire Lishan Mountain is ten miles in a radius of ten miles, with only 10,000 households, and one household plus the old and young is counted as eight people, only 80,000 people, which can't occupy these lands at all, although most of the yellow scarves will be scattered and placed in various places, but the elite part will also be pressed at the foot of Lishan Mountain, according to the statistics of Xin Bi, the person in charge of the Lishan Yellow Turban placement, Lin Xu's feet can put down at least 200,000 people.
Among them, 100,000 ordinary Yellow Turban Qingzhuang are Lin Xu's eaters, and 100,000 Yellow Turban elite soldiers need him to restrain them.
"Land measurement and division, improved seeds, farm tools, farming tools, ploughing cattle can be prepared?"
"The acres of land have been divided, 4,000 copies of improved seeds have been prepared, and 100 cattle have been cultivated."
"Okay, good work"
"Don't dare"
The needs of the Yellow Turbans are actually not much, clothing, food, and housing are just these three points, of which food and housing are not difficult, and there is no problem in feeding them for a quarter with the spoils of attacking the Northern Xiongnu and sweeping the miscellaneous Hu, and the residence is even simpler, semi-underground thatched houses, simple and warm, and can save materials, and it is no problem to live for a period of time.
The only problem is the clothes, now that the winter has not passed, the weather is cold, most of the yellow scarves are still wrapped in linen, rags, and the better ones can have a piece of animal fur, not suffering from widowhood but unevenness, thousands of warm clothes Lin Xu can still get, but tens of thousands of pieces will be difficult
So Lin Xu had to throw ginseng in the hot pot, and threw a small piece of each pot to boil, it just so happened that most of these yellow scarves were in a state of malnutrition, so they made up for it first, and they were more effective in the past, which is why Zang Ba and others were hot after eating hot pot.
And Xin Bi and the others are now completely like tool people, they should eat and drink, as long as it is for the people, the big man, and what is beneficial to themselves, let them do whatever they want, as for the kindness released by Lin Xu, they should not see it at all, and they will not accept any benefits, and there is a sense of short-term work.
Lin Xu has nothing to say about this, the coming day is long, slowly grinding, anyway, there is a lot of life, these guys can't run this year. Feelings, just cultivate them slowly.
"Ziyuan"
Hearing that Lin Xu began to shout, Xu You and the others also knew that this was to say that it was right, and they reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks and leaned over.
"How's the construction of the Bazaar going? Once these yellow scarves have built their houses, the bazaar must take shape."
Lishan is a good place, backed by the Qinling Mountains, rich in materials, there is the Bahe River flowing on the right, there is Weishui in the north, the waterway is convenient, the irrigation is convenient, the alluvial plain, the soil is fertile, and it is close to Luoyang, the political imperial capital, if you can develop an economic town here, it is definitely a source of money.
But this is impossible, on the side of the couch, how can others be allowed to snore, Liu Hong will never allow a big city comparable to Luoyang to appear next to him, and it is also a big city with the yellow turban as the main personnel, which is too dangerous for him. So Lin Xu changed his mind, the town can't be built, then I can build a bazaar, the kind without city walls, to create a Han Dynasty version of a large commercial street, starting from the foot of Lishan Mountain towards the Ba River, Weishui extends over, this will not be a threat to you.
So Liu Hong nodded, and he hadn't talked about taxes yet, he thought that a small bazaar like this would collect a fart tax, so he should sell Lin Xu, an immortal, to get face.
"Your Majesty, this matter has been prepared, it's just ~, this~"
In fact, Xu You is very respectful of many of Lin Xu's plans, otherwise these talented scholars would not follow Lin Xu so well, but this construction of the bazaar, Xu You feels that it is really unnecessary, and if you want to trade, you must first have money, but are these yellow scarves rich? Not a dime! If you don't have money, where will you buy and sell?
"There's nothing about this, this, that, relax and do it, it will definitely be of great use in the future, even if it's useless, it won't put the blame on your head."
Lin Xu waved his hand indifferently, if you want to build a prosperous town, it will never work without business, he has developed waterways here, as long as the so-called river bandits are cleaned up, and then Mi Zhu takes the lead in his waterway, are you afraid that no one will come? If you can't do it, make this a cargo distribution center, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu doesn't collect taxes, and also ensures your personal safety in this waterway, someone will always come.
"Yuanchang, banknotes, how are the preparations for the opening of the bank?"
Zhong Xuan's face suddenly turned red when he heard Lin Xu's inquiry, but fortunately, eating hot pot was already red enough, and no one could see it
"Your Excellency, preparations have not yet begun"
"Why is that?"
This is an important basis for him to attract merchants to come to trade, and it is also an important source of funds for future development.
"Well, the paper money is beneficial in the future, and the stakes are significant, and it needs to be negotiated with many parties before it can be implemented, so ~"
Zhong Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, a little weak, can he say that it was time to go to Situ to discuss that day after seeing Cai Yong's calligraphy in a paper shop and studying it for a long time, causing him to miss the time.
"You like Cai Yong's calligraphy very much, don't you?"
Lin Xu touched his chin, and looked at the eyes of this bastard and knew that he was not dedicated, you are a historical Cao Wei Chongchen, although this matter is a bit big, but you haven't even started yet, and there is no progress at all, which is too much to say.
"Yes, I really admire Cai Bojiao's calligraphy very much"
As Zhong Xuan spoke, a frenzy erupted in his eyes.
"Take Qinglian, get this done, I'll give you ten volumes of Cai Bojiao's authentic calligraphy, you should know that Cai Yan is living in a free place."
"Good! Deal! ”
Hearing that Cai Yong's authentic works were available, Zhong Xuan immediately said that it was proper, and he would give you a beautiful one in minutes. When he turned around, he mobilized his relatives and friends to find Situ to give this matter down, like this kind of discerning person knows at a glance that it is a good thing for the future, the possibility of the court nodding is very high, the problem is that the establishment of the money village needs to borrow the prestige of the imperial court, but this is not a problem, Qi Xian has said, the government-private partnership, all for the people, don't you see that Qi Xian even pushed out his own women.
At the foot of Lishan Mountain, it is not only Lin Xu's preparation demonstration base and test base, but also the guarantee for his future life, he can't make a difference in the pool, he can only barely ensure that Liu Hong will not do anything to him, but Liu Xie or other emperors, it is difficult to say, anyway, he feels that in this era of beautiful mountains and rivers without any chemical pollution, he can live to at least ninety years old, according to the average life expectancy of the Han people, he estimates that he should not have a big problem mixing with the old ministers of the three dynasties.
"Nanyang, Jingzhou, Baibo, and Youzhou, Yangzhou, and Youzhou, these yellow scarves should also be done! You can't wait any longer, if you are willing to come down, it is naturally the best, if you are unwilling! Strangling! ”
"No"
Behind him, Le Jin, Zang Ba, Han Sui, Xu Huang and other generals agreed to the promise, and Lin Xu's tasks for each person had already been assigned, with one article and one martial arts, and he went to various places to "assist" the officers and soldiers.
The strength of the Yellow Turbans in these places is not strong, but it is not very weak, at least it cannot be solved by the local officers and soldiers alone, but with the assistance of the famous generals and ministers of the Lin Xu faction in the past, as long as these county guards are not stupid, the problem of removing the Yellow Turbans is not big.
Ganquan Palace
Liu Hong was wearing a capable robe, half-kowtowing and playing Tai Chi at the door, and the surrounding guards all turned around except Lu Bu and couldn't peek.
"Feng Xian, how did I fight this Tai Chi?"
After a set, Liu Hong wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and playing a round of Tai Chi has become a compulsory lesson for the emperor every day, at least once in the morning and evening. This is what he got in exchange for the entire Lishan and Guan Yu, of course, he thinks so, if he doesn't use it well, it will be a blood loss.
"Please forgive Your Majesty for being stupid, I really can't see the subtlety of this immortal fist."
In Lu Bu's opinion, this boxing technique is soft and weak, and it is simply lethal, if you use this punch to kill the enemy, it is no different from sending it to death. But he didn't dare to say it explicitly, so he could only say that his martial arts were shallow and he couldn't comprehend the immortal boxing produced by Lord Qixian.
"Haha"
Liu Hong laughed heartily after hearing this, at first he was also very disdainful of this soft boxing technique, this is not a thing that a man should learn at all, but as he practiced again and again, he found that it was really a wonderful use, not to mention anything else, after getting up in the morning, he played a round, the whole body was transparent, refreshed, and the review and folding were more efficient and of better quality, he felt that if he could keep this state, prolong his life or something, maybe it would be true.
"Bong has taken a look, come, you can try"
Lu Bu's cheeks twitched twice after hearing this, it would be yes, after all, he had watched Liu Hong fight this boxing technique for many days, but it was really difficult for him to fight this kind of girl-like boxing, but the emperor's order could not allow him to refuse, so he had no choice but to beat it fiercely in his own way.
"Bong Xian was wrong, hmm~"
Liu Hong just wanted to point out the world's number one general, but he heard a rush of footsteps behind him
"Your Majesty, the old slave has something important to report"
Zhang Rang cautiously came up, if it weren't for the fact that this matter was a bit big, he and the headquarters would dare to come over and disturb Liu Hong when he was practicing boxing
"Say!"
"Your Majesty, the embroidered messenger has sent news that more than 400,000 yellow scarves in Yuzhou have left for the north, saying that they are coming to Luoyang to accept His Majesty's surrender."
"Oh"
Liu Hong raised his eyebrows, although he had long known that Lin Xu had buried a shadow in the yellow scarf, he didn't expect this effect to be quite big
"What's going on with the immortals?"
"There was no big move, but I ordered three people to go to Qingzhou, and yesterday I sent ten people to Jing, And, Yi, Yang, and Youwuzhou respectively."
"Order Lu Zhi to rectify the feather forest and lie on the side of Lishan Mountain to prevent riots."
"The Old Slave Obeys the Order"
There are more than 400,000 Yellow Turbans, although there are only 40,000 soldiers who can fight, but once the riot starts, although it cannot break Luoyang, it will also cause huge troubles and losses, and the most important thing is that once the Yellow Turbans rebel at the gate of Luoyang, this slap will not only be on Lin Xu's face, but also on his Liu Hong's face!