The dung section is the key to not figuring it out for a long time, so he didn't go to the salt class in Yanchi Village for the first time, worried that he would make a mistake because of this matter.

The shopkeeper's biggest worry is also this, and he never understands where Sun Baohu came from to dare to snatch things from Fu Yanshan Xiangma.

But Yanchi Village's salt class is covered, and the silver profit is too tempting, and if you don't make a move, it is likely to be snatched away by the one from Yancang Village.

There is less and less time left for the dung section to take care of the salt class, and there is still half a month at most.

When the one from Shiokura Village makes a move, things will get complicated again.

When Dung Duan thought of this, he no longer hesitated: "In this way, since Sun Baohu died tragically because of the spindle." ”

"The Wang family has an unclear relationship with Western businessmen, so we won't come forward directly."

"You will go to Yanchi Village today and promise to give the Wang family patriarch a steward, so that he will be responsible for managing the salt class in Yanchi Village in the future."

As soon as the words fell.

The shopkeeper exclaimed: "Wonderful! ”

"In this way, we don't have to be contaminated with the matter of yarn ingots, so as not to involve the ringing horses of Fu Yan Mountain."

"In addition, it also attracted the hatred of the Yanding people in Yanchi Village to the patriarch of the Wang family, and he only lost a dozen taels of silver every year, which can be described as a double win."

When Dung Duan hears other people's praise, he may not take it seriously, but the shopkeeper is known for his rigorous work.

He can subconsciously exclaim that it is wonderful, which shows that there is no flaw in this strategy, and it is so rigorous that the shopkeeper can't find a flaw.

The shopkeeper arched his hand and walked out of the house with green bricks and green tiles.

As early as a few days ago.

Long before the dung section and the shopkeeper discussed how to take over the salt class in Yanchi Village.

Wang Youzhen had already expected one thing, there would be other people who coveted the salt class in Yanchi Village.

In the following days, there was an intrigue.

Based on the various information he collected, Wang Youzhen deduced the two most likely people.

One is the dung section of the salt class of Haiyan Village, and the other is the Caokou of the salt class of Yancang Village.

It is difficult to say which of these two people is exactly, since there is no further information.

It is even possible that the two families will take care of this matter together, if this really happens, Wang Youzhen will have to plan for the worst.

No matter who it is, the most important thing is to develop your own strength and develop your own strength stronger.

The other day.

Wang Yanren had already gone to Fuyan Mountain and found the palm plate of Fuyan Mountain to determine the final yarn ingot quota.

The number of spindles shipped to Fusmoky Mountain every month has doubled, and the number of water-powered spinning machines in the water-powered spinning mill has increased from three to six.

The number of workers in Yanchi Village in the water-powered spinning mill has also skyrocketed to 40, accounting for one-fifth of the young and strong people in Yanchi Village.

The monthly income of the water-powered spinning mill skyrocketed from 180 to 360 taels of silver.

Remove the monthly money of 50 taels of silver and the grain money of about 30 taels of silver that are distributed every month.

The amount of silver that came in hand every month was two hundred and eighty taels of silver.

With so much money, Wang Youzhen started another plan of his own.

Infrastructure Plans.

A river was planned to be excavated on the outskirts of Yanchi Village to bring in the Weishui, leaving only a wooden bridge to connect with the outside.

In this way, it will completely cut off the possibility of outsiders entering Yanchi Village at any time.

As long as someone comes in, they will definitely be discovered.

Yanchi Village and Haiyan Village are not far apart, about a dozen miles away.

The shopkeeper sat on a mule cart and spent about a stick of incense before coming to Yanchi Village.

When he arrived in Yanchi Village, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I can't say anything wrong, I always feel like someone is watching him.

The shopkeeper stepped out of the mule cart and walked to Yanchi Village with a few helpers, and the village had changed a lot from before.

Yanchi Village doesn't know when a river was dug in the outer ring of the village, and now it's barely a canal.

However, many Yanchi villagers are digging silt in the canal, apparently to expand the canal into a river.

Most of the land near Yanchi Village is barren saline-alkali land, and the village occupies a large area.

This is not a trivial matter, in less than half a year, the salters of Yanchi Village do not want to turn this small canal into a river that surrounds the entire Yanchi Village.

Since the road was cut off by a canal, the shopkeeper had to walk with Banghu over a makeshift wooden bridge.

The moment he stepped onto the wooden bridge, the feeling of being watched intensified.

The salters not far away also put down their hoes and looked at them, strangers from outside.

After walking into Yanchi Village, before he took two steps, he was stopped by several young men from Yanchi Village.

The shopkeeper is also a well-known figure in a nearby village, and several salt Ding Zhuang know him and buy manure from him.

In the past, he must have bent down and bowed with a flattering face, but now when he sees the shopkeeper with a head and a face, these salty young men only have disgust in their eyes.

Under the spread of Wang Changmu, the salt lads of Yanchi Village have enlightened themselves and understand why their lives are so hard.

It's not because of their background, it's all because of these bureaucratic squires, and those doglegs around them.

The oppression of them, the people at the bottom, is like cattle.

In Wang Changmu's idea of spreading Mao, the real people in power will cover the wages of workers and spend a lot of energy to help the poor people.

The shopkeeper is their class enemy, and when he sees him, he can't wait to kill this shopkeeper, where will he be flattering.

The salt lads of Yanchi Village didn't understand the strange sayings of bottom-up, poverty alleviation, and class enemies before.

Now they all understand that in the great era that Mr. Wang Youzhen said.

The imperial court spends a lot of silver every year to do these things that do not make any profit.

The salters had never heard of such a thing, and they all didn't understand why Chaotian would spend money to do something unnecessary.

Wang Youzhen said a word.

The greatness of that great era always put the interests of the people first.

The Yanding people in Yanchi Village are very eager to see that great era with their own eyes, even if they can't live such a good life in their lives, at least their sons or grandsons can live such a good life.

From the opening of the water-powered spinning mill to the excavation of soil around Yanchi Village a few days ago, it was transformed into a big river.

Wang Youzhen has always fulfilled what he said and promoted the arrival of that great era.

The Yanding people in Yanchi Village also really enjoyed a good life of being able to eat well from the infrastructure of the water-powered spinning mill and the excavation of river canals.

Nowadays, the people of the entire Yanchi Village, even if they don't call Wang Youzhen a little fairy, have long regarded him as the reincarnation of Mazu Niangniang.