The area of Quanzhou is quite large, southeast and northwest, and the width is more than 300 miles. In ancient times, it was one of the 'eight Fujian'.

It's just that such a large area is mountainous and hilly, but even so, the cultivated area here will not be small. Zheng Hongkui reported that the government had only 1.2 million acres of registered land. It's complete.

However, in this matter, it will only involve the hearts of some big people in Zheng Zhilong, and for a little shrimp like Wang De, he has no such things in his mind at all.

In Liaoyang City, seeing that the situation was not good, he cut off the head of a tartar with a knife, and revolted before the battle. But then he was shot and wounded by an arrow falling from the city head under Shengjing City, and he was quite seriously injured, and then he lay on the hospital bed and has been recuperating until now.

Wang De was aggrieved and worried.

He has been in Zheng Jun for a while, and he also knows about Zheng Jun's resettlement of the people outside Yigan Pass. It is the opposite of the class status outside the customs.

The one with the least influence is the Han Nu, as long as it is not the head iron who stubbornly resists the heavenly soldiers with the master of the banner man, then it is almost fine.

People are sent to Dayuan or Nanyang, with 10 to 30 acres of land per capita, regardless of men, women and children, and are also distributed with good breeds of cattle, as well as many farm tools and living facilities. But this is after the 'big build'. As long as the big construction is completed, the big construction can only be completed first, so that each can go back to his own home to live his own small life.

And before this (big construction), there is still a need to live a collective life.

As for what is meant by 'big construction', it is tantamount to clearing up wasteland and cultivating land. Fields that have been barren have been reclaimed, canals have been repaired, houses have been built for a group of people to live in the future, and walls of the houses and roads between the places of residence and the outside world have to be repaired.

All in all, there is no need to worry, because these early labors are all for themselves, right?

The grain tax is only 10% for the first three years to allow people to rest and recuperate, and 20% for the next five years and 30% for the next five years.

After that, as long as you don't make a big mistake, you can restore your civil registration in terms of household registration. Then the grain tax will naturally be restored to the standard of the common people, and it may not even be ten percent.

Wang De smiled happily when he thought about that beautiful little day, he had never had such a good life outside the gate. It's the same year of hard work from the beginning to the end, but it's good to be able to eat a few days of dry rice during the New Year.

It is good to be able to keep two or three percent of the grain grown.

That is, he rescued a Niu Lu Zhangjing, entered the eyes of the flag master, and became the head of the village, so this life is better.

But the treatment of the two can be distinguished by just looking at what people say.

Even those Han slaves who were beaten to the head and bled because they wanted to protect their masters, as long as they are not dead, they have only changed from two five years to two ten years, from two percent to three percent, and from three percent to fifty percent. And the 'one percent' of the first three years remains the same. As long as you are safe and secure, you will be changed to civil registration after twenty-three years.

The only ones who were really unlucky were the banner people and the Tartar coat, as well as the Han wrappers who got a half-official position in the Tartars.

It's really hard to say whether those men will survive or not. It's either quarrying or mining, or going to the forest to cut wood and mine for sulfur.

Wang De felt terrible when he thought about it, and was glad that he hadn't really emerged yet, and he saw the opportunity early.

If there is real evidence for a coating like him, it is not surprising that it will be the same as the first-class Han slave.

But Wang De was not happy for two days and was unhappy again, because he found a shortcut that was more labor-saving and brighter, but he had to miss it.

He can learn from Li Wu.

Look at the current cards of Manager Li? Who would regard him as inferior? Hou Ye applied all the secret methods of preventing smallpox to the bald battalion he led.

That Li Wu has not fought a few desperate battles, nor has he worked hard to get out of the position, but he has already gained a firm foothold.

Wang De didn't want to become the second Li Da Governor, it was too difficult, he only hoped that he could join the bald battalion. Because as long as you join the bald battalion, the treatment of the family members in the rear is a proper military family. If a man can still make military achievements, it is a small landlord.

Moreover, all family members are incorporated into the civil register.

As long as he does not rebel again, or commits a major mistake and is beheaded, he will die tomorrow, and his family will still be a citizen.

Wang De was still feeling in his heart earlier that the arrow wound was really worth it. Every day in the wounded barracks, in addition to listening to the teachers preach military regulations and military discipline, and realizing the hatred between the Han people and the Tartars, it is to watch the big drama and listen to the teacher's lectures. The food is also good, you can see oil and water every day, there are fresh fish and fresh meat in three or two days, and there is a special doctor to take care of ......, this is really a fairy-like day.

To be honest, Wang De wants to keep hurting like this. Not to mention the slave life that he has lived outside the gate after being captured by the Tartars, even when he lived in Beizhili, he has never enjoyed such a good life.

What is Joyless? That's what you can't do. In the past, he also laughed at Liu Bei for giving birth to a stupid son, but before he also wanted to be a fool.

Even if he is in a feeling of exclusion all the time. There are five beds in the ward, and he is the only one who is coated, and he doesn't even have a bald soldier. Wouldn't the others just reject him, that's normal.

But 'before' is just 'before', not now.

Now he hopes that he can recover in good health immediately, and then go to the bald camp to enlist.

Wang De had a depressed expression on his face, he felt that he had lost a whole 100 million, and the endless negative emotions completely annihilated him.

There was no one in the wounded barracks to comfort him.

Until a nurse came to inform him, "No. 505, go to the logistics support office to fill out the form." ”

"Fill out the form?" Wang De looked ignorant.

"If you're going to give up joining the army, don't go."

"Joining the army? Can I still join the army? "His arrow wound is not good yet, Wang De was pleasantly surprised.

"Not now, wait for next year. Hou Ye recruits soldiers every year, and those who are willing to join the army will train and train more on weekdays, and there are those who practice in the locality, or send people to the nearest garrison as instructors, or police officers and veterans who have retired from the army, mainly wounded soldiers, as instructors. If you plan to join the army, you can also practice in addition to your daily work.

Swords, guns, swords, sticks, muskets, artillery, all there. Just pay attention to yourself when the time comes. ”

In the logistics support department, a clerk told Wang De the corresponding regulations in detail, after all, Wang De was also injured in the line of duty, and the injury was quite serious.

And what about Wang De? After discovering that he could really have a chance to join the army in the coming year, and that he belonged to the people who would be hired first as long as he was qualified, he finally had a sense of relief.

Then he received another message that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his family wrote to him.

Don't look at Wang De is just a clothed slave outside the gate, but his wife is a standard Xiucai lady, but the Xiucai doesn't know what to do, and was hacked and killed by the Tartars, and the woman was taken back to the Guannei, and then Wang De fell in love.

Although neither of them is the original husband and wife, but they have lived together in the past few years, what is the difference between them and the original couple? What's more, the two have already given birth to a son and a daughter.

Now Wang De can also write and calculate, and the source is all here in that lady.

In the current chaos, a letter from home seems to many people to be a thousand dollars. It is not so precious to Wang De, because he is called just outside Liaoyang City, after Zheng Jun broke Liaoyang City, he personally led a team of Zheng Jun into the village he was about to manage. After sweeping away the men, women, children, and food supplies, a fire burned the entire Zhuangzi to the ground.

So he restored contact with his family very early, and knew better that his mother-in-law and a pair of children were very good.

He is not the only one who has a good life, his wife, his sons and daughters are also well fed and well-slept, and are not bullied.

In the past, Wang De has always cherished a few family letters, and when he has nothing to do, he looks at them over and over again, reverie about the good life of his family in the future, which is really not enough for him to think about and look forward to.

But this time, the letter made him speechless, "Xinzhou, what kind of place is Xinzhou?" "Wang De hasn't heard of it. The family was sent to NSW.

Wang De took the letter and asked for teaching, and then he saw the location of Xinzhou on the map of Nanyang. Temasek! It's an old map, and it hasn't been renamed yet.

"W-how far should this be?"

On this map, Quanzhou seems to be a small land, from Quanzhou to Xinzhou......

Wang De's mind couldn't even think of how far it would go.

Doesn't that mean that there is a placement in the senior staff? How did you send their family so far?

He doubted that he would ever return to the Central Plains one day in this life.

Wang De's mind was buzzing, and he went back to the ward to lie down, as if he was bored. All the reveries of the future life in the past are now all gone.

But he didn't know how the new state, which he regarded as a daunting road, was in demand in the eyes of foreigners, Han people, and natives in the entire Nanyang at this moment.

"Big brother. The wharf and block have not yet been built, and the capital has been recovered. ”

In Anping City, on the geographical map of Xinzhou, Zheng Hongkui said to Zheng Zhilong excitedly.

The housing market in Xinzhou has completely entered the hot mode, not only foreigners are crazy, but also major businesses along the coast of Fujian are also looking forward to getting a piece of the pie from Xinzhou. After all, it's a free trade port.

There is no need to be exploited by Zheng Zhilong, there is no need for Zheng Zhilong to handle a layer of oil and water, they themselves trade directly with foreigners and natives, as long as there is a store in hand, isn't that a lot of money?

Even the warehouses on the dock have been booked sixty percent.

"Real estate is exciting, isn't it?" Zheng Zhilong said with a smile. Zheng Hongkui looked calm in the past, but no matter how calm he was, he couldn't calm down in the face of the hot housing market in Xinzhou.

"Do you have any land to buy now?"

"Of course there is." Zheng Hongkui talked about the land, which was very similar to the style of later generations of rabbit officials to raise GPD. "Big brother, don't say sell all the vacant land in the port. Just sell the five pieces of land vacated by this phase of the project, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver are trivial. ”

"Isn't it more profitable to hold it in your hands now, and when the new state is more prosperous in the future, and then sell it?" Zheng Zhilong glanced at Zheng Hongkui.

"You're willing to sell your shop, that's your own business, you're not a three-year-old, I don't care about you. It's just that I feel like I'm losing money in the future, so don't make a fuss. The money is gone. ”

In the shops and warehouses of Xinzhou Wharf, Zheng Zhilong did not swallow it in one bite, but shared a large piece of meat. Zheng Hongkui didn't resist the temptation and sold most of the store in his hand, which was his own business. Zheng Zhilong is now knocking on a nail.

"What did the eldest brother say. The younger brother is no longer a weapon, and he is not the one who does not believe in his words. Buy and leave, willing to gamble and lose! Zheng Hongkui made money in his hands, and ordered a new ship from the shipyard, and he felt that he would not lose money.