Chapter 347. Finally home
The Lannisters are in debt! And he, Wang Hou, should be called a war than earned! When he set off from Qingzhou, he only brought 30,000 people, but when he came back, it was more than 110,000.
And for the returning Wang Hou, Qingzhou also responded with a enough surprise!
"This ......, this is Qingdao City?"
Originally, I came from Xudu, and I saw that everywhere in the world was the countryside, and Yecheng was nothing more than that, but he had just entered the suburbs of Qingdao City, and Cao Zhang, who had been riding a horse and following Wang Hou, felt that his eyes were not enough.
These villages on the outskirts of the city have shown that they are completely different from Xuchang Yecheng and other places in the Central Plains, and it is not easy to survive in these years, even if they are intact villages, they are all small grass houses that pick up leaks and are poor, and the farmers are hungry and yellow-skinned, and they are worn in tatters, and they don't know how many patches are on their clothes.
But here! There were no dilapidated adobe houses in a circle, but instead manor houses, with small square buildings of two or three stories as the main body, two huge warehouses on the sides, and the wealthier plantation owners built two lower cement servants' houses at the door, and all that remained was a fenced-off endless beet field.
Before Wang Hou's Bauhaus small building was widely criticized for an ugly word, here has also been a perfect solution, the earning sugar beet plantation owners have added a layer of Taishan wood to the roof of their own house, but also made into the eaves bucket arch appearance, paved with tiles, although the practicality is infinitely close to zero, but what you want is a good look!
As for the original ugly wall, some people also learned from Wang Hou, and then painted a thin layer of cement, inlaid with shells on it, the inner shell is facing outward, from a distance, a piece of silver shining, and some homes are planted with grapevines or creepers in large areas, making a piece of green, vibrant, the kind of large plantation style in the middle of the country in the later generations, is revealed here.
Then there is the field, although the sign of the peaceful and prosperous world, the farmers are all wearing silk shoes and do not appear, but the farmers with hoes, the clothes on their bodies are all new, there is no patch, they are still wearing local specialties, sunshine cotton, neat and warm, clean farmers, elegant courtyards, and flocks of chickens, ducks and geese running in the field, so that Cao Zhang feels extraordinarily fresh.
Cao Zhang was looking left and right here, his eyes were about to fly out, and Wang Hou himself was constantly looking at the countryside on both sides of the official road, but his perspective was completely different from Cao Zhang's, and he was looking at it with the mentality of a mayor.
First of all, the management of the municipal engineering department is very good, worthy of praise, even if the plantation swells out in a circle, but no one is illegal and disorderly, like the time of Rizhao City, the plantation has been expanded to the official road, the soldiers of the Rizhao Brigade are ten in a row, walking on the spacious official road, there is still a surplus on both sides.
Secondly, it is very important! Originally, there were only a dozen or so people in a plantation, and they were really busy with their feet hitting the back of their heads, but now, I don't know how many more dwarves in the fields, even if they are wearing Han short clothes, they are also busy doing farm work, and they are loosening the soil with hoes, but no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of disobedience.
When Wang Hou left, the Japanese slaves were still a new object, and a farm could have one or two, just like the same feeling when the kidneys 5 kidneys and 6 first came out in later generations, but now they are all flooded, and along the way, almost every farm has a situation of serving Japanese slaves.
It seems that the pirate group formed by the group of Qidi families has recently made a lot of achievements in the territory of Yamatai!
It's just that the prosperity of the slave trade also brought a little worry, during the Civil War in the United States, the slogan shouted by the North was not the glory of human nature, liberating the slaves, but shouting to take back the jobs that belonged to the people of the United States from the hands of the slaves!
If the number of Japanese slaves increases, will it take away the job opportunities that originally belonged to the Han people? Being treated as a serf, the Japanese slave doesn't want to have any loyalty, and when the Han people who have no job opportunities make trouble again, he Wang Hou will really call the sky unacceptable, and the earth will not work!
It's time to convene a city council and raise the cost of using these slaves!
Just when Wang Hou pinched his chin and thought about the policy, a burst of annoyed scolding came over, and he subconsciously looked over, it was estimated that a serf had done something wrong, and the housewife of the family scolded him with her fingers and noses.
This thing is too common, the Han people are indeed civilized and kind compared to other ethnic groups, but there is no shortage of vicious people, but the clothes of this serf attracted Wang Hou's attention, with a circle of skin around his head, and a coat on his body, which is stranger than the Japanese people, and this kind of clothing always makes Wang Hou have an unexpected sense of familiarity.
This time he was in his heart, and while walking, Wang Hou was still wondering how this sense of familiarity came from! walked out for more than 200 meters, and he finally patted his head with the toilet open, just now this guy's clothes are more complicated and colorful, isn't it the same as the Koreans in "Da Changjin" in later generations!
Which slave raider fleet went the wrong way and ended up on the Korean Peninsula?
It seems that it is not as simple as running the wrong way! Although compared to the Japanese slaves, these serfs of the ancient Sanhan tribe are still relatively few, but every time you walk through three or five farms, you can always see one or two, it seems that the population plundered from Sanhan, and in the more than half a year since he set out on the expedition, he has unconsciously formed a scale in Qingdao City.
This trend is not just as simple as the slave trade, after leaving the Rizhao Brigade in the Jimo County military camp, taking leave in batches, and entering the Qingdao Chenggang District with his own soldiers, Wang Hou's own eyes began to be a little insufficient.
Compared with before his expedition, Qingdao City is almost more than doubled, relying on the port street by the sea, it has quite the appearance of the Qingming River Map in later generations, on one side of the street, the shops that were originally planned as a commercial area were almost all sold, a new store opened, in March Yangchun, the people who visited the market on the street were also crowded, to purchase farm tools, slaves, living utensils, which slipped to the street without tens of thousands of people also had to have a large thousand! The charm of a commercial city is unmistakable.
Especially in a row of newly opened shops, the shops with the word ginseng written as a signboard actually occupy a small half, and when you look into the shop, you can see the ginseng, deer skin, deer antler, and even bear paws and tiger skins on the shelves.
Dig out a new market!
Suddenly, Wang Hou felt that he had underestimated the potential of these ancient merchants!