Sun Baohu was killed by Xiangma, and the people of Yanchi Village were not very stable this night.

Although Xiangma promised not to harass Yanchi Village, where can his own life be pinned in the hands of others.

More than 100 young people in Yanchi Village, under the leadership of Wang Youzhen's third uncle Wang Lai, strictly guarded the water-powered spinning factory.

One is worried about the leakage of industrial machinery in the water-powered spinning factory, and the other is that the elderly, women and children in Yanchi Village are all in the water-powered spinning factory tonight.

As for why Wang Youzhen's third uncle Wang Laiping led all the young and strong, there is only one reason, that is, Wang Laipin's fists and feet are among the best in the entire Yuer Town.

The entire Yanchi Village stayed awake all night, and until dawn, the Xiangma did not come to harass the Yanchi Village.

Hibiki kept his promise, and the salters of Yanchi Village breathed a sigh of relief and went home to sleep.

Wang Youzhen also didn't sleep all night, and the next day dawned, lying in bed and not falling asleep.

The deputy master took a few ringing horses to the dilapidated house of Wang's house, handed over the ten bird guns to Wang Youzhen, and quickly returned with the ringing horses.

Although the ringing horse of Fuyan Mountain destroyed the Sun family, there are still many things to do next.

Not only should the property of the Sun family be counted, but also find a way to send a part of the filial piety to the yamen, so as not to provoke the purge of the local thousands of households because of this incident.

Wang Youzhen got ten bird guns, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he hurriedly sent these bird guns to the Wang family ancestral hall.

After carefully hiding, he went home to sleep.

Within a few days of overthrowing Sun Baohu, it was the time of Xiaoman.

This is the busiest time for the people in the countryside and is called the full moon.

First, we have to harvest the hemp and wheat that have matured in the fields, and then we have to plow the fields.

At the end of the field reclamation, there is no spare time in the middle, and I have to be busy planting seedlings.

The people of Yanchi Village make a living by drying salt, and most of the land in their hands has been taken by Sun Baohu, but they don't have to be busy cultivating fields and planting seedlings.

However, this year's Xiaomanchu season is much busier than other farming villages.

All the ancestral halls in Yanchi Village are busy preparing small three livestock and six animals, preparing to sacrifice to their ancestors.

This time to tell the ancestors, in addition to the joy of overthrowing Sun Baohu, more importantly, in the future, the ancestral hall of the entire Yanchi Village will be the head of the Wang family.

In front of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall.

On a thick wooden strip.

There are pigs, fish, chickens and other small three livestock and six animals, and after the old man Wang gave incense to his ancestors in front, he took the men of the whole family and began to kowtow.

After kowtowing, Old Man Wang suddenly burst into tears: "Dad, grandpa, it's out, our Wang family has finally come up with a good eldest son and grandson." ”

"There is hope, there is hope."

The expressions on the faces of Old Man Wang's sons were not much better, and they all couldn't help but shed tears.

Only Wang Youzhen's father, a middle-aged man dressed as a teacher, looked at all this with a gentle face.

The ancestor worship ends.

started a family feast with fish and meat, and the old man Wang and his three sons were all drunk.

The grandchildren sitting at the end, except for Wang Youzhen, had never seen wine and meat, and they all threw off their cheeks and ate them violently.

Wang Youzhen put down his chopsticks after eating a few bites and went out alone.

walked all the way to the door of the Shuili Spinning Factory, turned around, and looked at Yanchi Village, which was full of people.

Today, he has a base in Daming, a base for the Industrial Revolution.

It is not a trivial matter to tell the ancestors in the Ming Dynasty, once the ancestral halls have told the ancestors, even if the whole family is dead, they will not betray Wang Youzhen.

Wang Youzhen knew this, looked in the direction of Yanchi Village, and looked at it for a long time.

After seeing a full stick of incense, he took a step towards home.

Back home.

Wang Youzhen took a small wooden stick, wrote and drew on the ground, and planned in detail what he would do next.

First of all, it is necessary to transform the arquebus, the most primitive arquebus of the first generation, into a more advanced second-generation flintlock gun.

Secondly, and the next most important thing for Wang Youzhen, is to use the various infantry drills in his mind to build a modern firearms army.

Thinking of transforming the arquebus, Wang Youzhen turned around and went to the second uncle's house next door to buy some flint and other things.

The key to transforming the first generation of arquebuses into the second generation of flintlock pistols lies in the flint, which is very simple to transform.

However, just like the saddle and stirrup of the cavalry, it seems simple, and it is indeed easy to transform, but it is even more difficult to pierce this layer of window paper.

As soon as Wang Youzhen walked out of the house, he saw several ancestral patriarchs coming over, and took the first step to arch his hand and said: "A few elders should hold a family banquet in the ancestral hall, how can they have time to come here for the younger generations." ”

Patriarch Jiao took the lead and walked over, laughing and said, "Brother Wang told us a few old immortals. ”

"The little fairy wants to organize the village warriors to protect the safety of our Yanchi Village."

"But now the young and strong salters in our village have to dry salt for the salt class, and they have to take out a lot of people to be busy with the spinning workshop, so they really can't draw many people."

"A few of us old immortals pondered carefully, and simply let the eldest sons and grandsons of each family come over."

Sun Baohu was overthrown, and the salters of Yanchi Village were relieved of their burdens, and the usury money that was rolled in did not have to be returned.

However, the annual salt class is still heavy, and it still requires a lot of young and strong salt to dry the salt.

Fortunately, Sun Baohu was brought down, so that all the young and strong salt, even most of the old people and women, went to dry the salt day and night, saving more than half of the manpower.

With the current salt class, about 120 salt dices can go to dry salt.

Among the remaining thirty or forty salt tenders, Wang Youzhen planned to hire some of them as workers to carry spindles, and some of them to train as skilled workers for repairing water-powered spinning machines.

There are so many young people in Yanchi Village, no matter how much they squeeze it, they can't squeeze it out.

Wang Youzhen never expected that the patriarchs of various ancestral halls would send their eldest sons and grandsons over.

This was obviously out of Wang Youzhen's expectations, and it also made up for his plan to bring down Sun Baohu, and his mood instantly improved.

Wang Youzhen's first thought was to use the eldest sons and grandsons of various ancestral halls, after all, the township he established was similar to a modern army academy like the Berlin Military Academy.

Not everyone can become an officer, at least they have to read a little bit of books, and the eldest sons and grandsons of each ancestral hall just meet this point.

In addition, the eldest son and eldest grandson who control each ancestral hall add another layer of shackles to control each ancestral hall.

Wang Youzhen sincerely thanked him: "Thank you Patriarch Jiao and all the patriarchs." ”

Patriarch Jiao and the others heard that Wang Youzhen had accepted the eldest son and eldest grandson, and they were in a better mood than Wang Youzhen, and their own grandchildren would follow the little fairy in the future.

No matter what, there will always be a little bit of fairy energy.