The first to walk onto the podium in the conference room alone was Ding Liqiu. When he turned around, he was faced with nearly 100 people in the audience. The crowd of black oppressors had already stood up collectively at this time, and they were bowing to him from afar. Seeing this scene, Ding Liqiu immediately showed a smile on his face, stretched out his arms and pressed down: "Distinguished guests, please sit down, let's not be formal today!" ”

I have a lot of dealings with people, and I know that the crossing is indeed a Ming man with concise etiquette, so he sat back when he heard the words.

The Ming people sitting here are basically a group of "enlightened people" who have the most dealings with the people in Guangdong at this stage. Among them, there are almost forty or fifty people like Bai Juren who have placed heavy bets on the traversing crowd, accounting for half of the total number. The rest of the people who are still on the fence are all friendly people who are on the list, otherwise they would not be sitting here today.

Although compared to the vast number of traditional landlords in the Liangguang area, this can only be said to be a drop in the bucket at present, but this time the crossing is confident that the crab eaters will become successful people, so as to set up a replicable imitation object for the Ming people, and the power of example is infinite.

"Although it is in response to the post of the General's Mansion, but the distinguished guests can come from all over the country without any effort, today we are gathered together, it is also extremely rare, Lao Ding, I am here to welcome you on behalf of General Cao!"

After a few words, Ding Liqiu waved his hand, and the two entourages stepped forward and opened the velvet curtain behind him, and the next moment, a large "Nanyang Geographical Map" appeared on the wall.

After seeing this huge and incomparably detailed map that occupied one wall, most of the people in the field belonged to the Ming elites who had read history books, and many of them let out a soft cry, and the atmosphere on the field became a little weird for a while.

In ancient times, the detailed geographical map of mountains and rivers was undoubtedly a top secret, so today's Ming people will naturally be surprised when they see this map of the South Seas at first glance, even if this is not the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

"A little digression." Ding Liqiu turned his body sideways at this time, stretched out his arm and scratched on the map, then turned around and held the desk in front of him with both hands, and gave a lecture: "Since ancient times, I have been in the cycle of chaos in the land of China, and I can't get rid of the word 'sleepy'."

"According to the traditional way of thinking, the number of acres of land in the world is fixed. Regardless of whether the acres of land under the names of the lords are taxed or not, the total number is so much, and the territory of the Ming Dynasty is so large, and it is impossible to change the land of a province. ”

"Then came the Chengping period, and the people became more and more prosperous. In the past 200 years, the original good days of planting 50 acres of land by a family are gone. The tenants under the master, whether they pay taxes or not, are afraid that now a household only has three or five acres of land to plant, right? ”

When Ding Liqiu said this, he showed a "you know" smile expression.

This "Mayor Ding" spoke boldly and unscrupulously, clearly pointing out the problem of hidden households and hidden fields. However, the crux of the problem is not here, the old men in the audience naturally understand when they hear this: unless it is a war, the population of the people in the world will definitely increase more and more, and the total number of fields is fixed.

"Now that the chaos of the Ming Dynasty has been revealed, the north is full of beacons, and the imperial court is mobilizing troops and horses everywhere to suppress it. Although the south is a little better, there are also hungry beggars and bandits everywhere, can't you see it on weekdays? ”

When Ding Liqiu said this, he stretched out a finger: "A tiled house, one person is spacious, two people are comfortable, so what about five people, ten people, and hundreds of people?" Da Ming has already lived in fifty people now! ”

staring at the audience with blazing eyes: "The so-called cycle of chaos in the past dynasties is just a 'sleepy' word, to put it bluntly, it is waiting for death." ”

Hearing Ding Liqiu unceremoniously reveal the essence of the chaos, the people present not only secretly marveled at how bold this guy spoke, but also understood what Mayor Ding meant. There's no way, what Mayor Ding said is too plain, there's no way I can't understand it.

"There is a good saying, there are eight hundred lords of land for a thousand years, and the land is the master and the guest is the guest. All the masters who came today are all wealthy people, and when the day comes, everyone is in danger, and it is difficult to save their lives. ”

After waiting quietly for a while, after the people in the audience tasted it, Ding Liqiu finally showed a smile again: "There is a solution to the problem, and there is only one - Nanyang Colonization." ”

Speaking of this, Mayor Ding picked up a long whip, smiled and stretched out his hand to draw a circle on the big map.

With Mayor Ding's gesture, the old men in the audience were shocked: finally got to the point.

Ding Liqiu said so much before, whether it was alarmist or good, the Ming people naturally knew that this was all to find a legal basis for the theme of today's meeting, to put it bluntly, it was to be famous.

It's just that the old man didn't expect that this fake official surnamed Ding was really bold, and in order to go to Nanyang to buy some Zhuangzi, he even got involved in the rise and fall of the world...... is worthy of being a pirate, oh from a maritime background, there is no royal law in his eyes, and he dares to say anything.

Fortunately, Ding Liqiu finally got to the point, and now everyone's interest came up.

"Nanyang, fertile soil, warm and hot climate, rice three crops in one season."

"The South Seas are full of rare minerals, big trees in the mountains, and countless fish in the sea."

"Nanyang, full of native people, no grammar and no system, lazy and cunning, only know how to pick wild fruits for food, ignore the fertile soil, and destroy the heavens, deserve to be punished."

"Nanyang is the place where my Chinese characters get out of the fence. The children of their generation hold the gold, and my generation does not take it, so who else will they treat? ”

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A standard MLM course began in this way with Mr. Ding's passionate and wild speech.

In the next half day, Ding Liqiu gave the participants a general science about the geography and products of Nanyang, as well as the distribution of various forces in Nanyang. Among them, Ding Liqiu focused on the target islands that Traversal is currently exploring in the field.

In the afternoon class, Mr. Ding began to settle the accounts. From the initial investment of a plantation, to the migration, fighting, pioneering, planting and other steps during this period, all the expenses and risks during the period were listed in detail for the participants to refer to.

Of course, the most important thing is the profit. Putting aside the thoughts of some old men who want to leave a way back for the family in the outer land, a large amount of income is the core driving force to support all these actions.

The afternoon session was very interesting, as the participants not only tasted a variety of coffee, cocoa, coconut and other specialties suitable for large-scale cultivation in the South Seas, but also saw the oil palm, the world's most produced oil extraction plant in later generations.

Oil palm, a plant native to Africa, was cultivated in a large area in South Asian countries such as Malaysia and Indonesia in later generations, and it can be said that the whole body is a treasure.

In order to enhance the investment confidence of the participants, this time the crossing of the public can be regarded as a bloody investment. On the same day, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mr. Ding personally took action and used a special small rolling mill to press 50 seeds of oil palm fruits, and then weighed the oil yield.

The so-called blood capital is because these 50 oil palm fruits are "imported". At this point in time, the traversal people were already able to drink the coffee brought by the colonizers to Asia, but the oil palm fruit had not yet spread.

For dinner that day, they were served a dish fried in palm oil.