"As for me, I will tell you directly if I have something to say, and I will not beat around the bush.

Not only do you need to cultivate the fields here, but you also need to repair the ditches here, whether it is cultivating the land or building water conservancy, there is a lot of money and food, and I will give it, that is to say, you will not only have food to eat, but also to get money.

Next year, when the grain is ripe, I will not collect your taxes, and I will buy your grain back at the price of two or three dollars and one stone, but the ugly words have been said earlier, and whoever dares to raise the price of grain next year will be driven out of the guerrilla camp without mercy.

My Wang Zezhi is a manly husband, who speaks with a spit and a nail, and will never break his word and get fat. ”

After listening to Wang Zezhi's words, the displaced people below looked at each other with happy faces.

If Wang Zezhi asked them to plant grain and give it to them, they would definitely have doubts, and now listening to Wang Zezhi, he is to buy grain, these people believe it a little, because there are also some masters who have done this, but the price of buying grain is very cheap.

"It's a lot, my lord, you don't need two or three dollars for one stone of grain, in fact, only one or two dollars is enough, if you want to collect the food we grow, eight dollars is enough.

Look, my lord, this land is yours, the seeds are yours, the cattle are yours, and the food we are also eaten.

It's just that you said that if you want us to hand over all the food, as long as we have enough to eat, it's nothing. ”

The old man in the crowd stood up again, bowed down and said with a smile.

Wang Zezhi smiled, this old man is still scheming.

He was testing whether Wang Zezhi wanted to enslave them to grow food for him.

"It's not much, it's just two or three dollars, you grow grain, and then sell the excess, you will have money in your hands, and then you can buy more things, your purchasing power is greater, I will be richer here, why?

Because doing business on my turf is a matter of paying business tax, understand? ”

"Oh, I understand, I understand, my lord's foresight, I admire the old man." The old man looked suddenly enlightened and retreated.

Those homeless people listened to the old man and understood, and one by one they also made a look of understanding, but in fact, more people were still confused by the second monk.

But there is one thing they understand, the reason why Wang Zezhi did this is for a purpose, his purpose is to make more money.

If he wants to make more money, he needs them to farm the land and sell the grain.

If Wang Zezhi didn't explain, these people would think that he would be like those old men who blow the sky, first trick them into farming, and finally drive them away when the harvest is over.

After they knew that Wang Zezhi had a purpose, they were not so worried, although they still didn't understand Wang Zezhi's purpose.

Among them, there are still many people who don't know why, because they don't understand, so they are suspicious, they hesitate to eat this full meal and run, but they are reluctant to mutton, and finally gritted their teeth, or plan to take another look.

However, most people looked at those busy people, and they still surged with hope, they really hoped that what Wang Zezhi said was true, and they would not only have food to eat in the future, but also silver to spend.

After speaking, after pacifying these homeless people, Wang Zezhi gathered the cattle that Xiong Jiachang bought into the cowshed that had been built and fed them.

Then he ordered someone to find pen and ink, put it on the table, and make a book for them.

He took each household, each family as a unit, and each household had a booklet, including their age, gender, and number, and marked them one by one, and stamped it with his seal, and handed them a copy of the book, and he kept a copy of the book himself.

In the end, it was counted that there were a total of 1,476 of these displaced people, of which there were 86 young and strong, Wang Zezhi asked them if they were willing to join the army, and after they shook their heads and refused, Wang Zezhi did not force them except for sighing.

After doing it for a long time, Wang Zezhi's hands were sore, and there was no way, so he called someone to call Shan Tongshan over and told him about the number.

In fact, this is the number according to the ID card, but it has been simplified here to become twelve digits. Let's read a book

As soon as Wang Zezhi said to Shan Tongshan, he understood, and immediately took the pen in Wang Zezhi's hand and began to register.

When these homeless people saw Wang Zezhi's beautiful calligraphy, they couldn't help but admire him.

In this era, there are very few people who can really read and hyphenation, so they can't help but respect people who can read and hyphenation.

After Wang Zezhi was busy, he began to ask people to arrange a place for these homeless people to live, which was thanks to the people invited by Shouyang and Yuxian.

Wang Zezhi knew that these homeless people had the habit of digging a pit in the field and then building a nest out of trees, stones, and weeds, because he had done it before.

Therefore, the first thing he called these people to do was to build houses, of course, the building materials were all demolished from the Black Tiger Village, otherwise, it would not be possible to build the company barracks in such a short time.

True, not a single house, but a platoon barracks divided into men and women.

In other words, they have to sleep together in a bunk, but they can't mix men and women.

Living in these Chase bunk rooms is a bit cramped, but it's better than where they live.

In the evening, after Wang Zezhi arranged for them to eat, these displaced people spontaneously began to clean the surrounding area, some carried wood and stones, and some swept the yard and collected firewood.

They piled up the firewood they had gathered and lit a bonfire, and laughed and talked about it.

Beside the bonfire, Wang Zezhi summoned Shan Tongshan and Xiong Jiachang to discuss the matter of ploughing cattle.

"Xiong Jiachang, where did you get the ploughing ox in the beginning, but you can still get it now." Wang Zezhi asked.

Xiong Jiachang frowned, entangled for a moment, and said, "Yes, but..."

At this point, he struggled again.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, how can a big old man twist and pinch." Wang Zezhi had a lot of headaches about plowing cattle, and he was inevitably a little anxious at the moment, and he spoke a little rushed.

"There's nothing you can't say, Niangzi Pass, you have to go to Niangzi Pass.

There is a bull market in Niangzi Pass, but it is not easy to pass through Niangzi Pass.

If it is a single person back, just pay a sum of money to guide the road, if you bring the goods back, you have to pay 30% of the discount of the goods and pay an extra money.

It is more troublesome to plough cattle, and they like to eat beef. ”

When Xiong Jiachang said this, his face became gloomy, as if he thought of some bad memories.

Although he didn't continue, Wang Zezhi also experienced his difficulties at that time.

It must have been these officers and soldiers who guarded the gate and intercepted his ploughing cattle and killed them and ate them.

Niangzi Pass is known as the ninth pass of the Great Wall, and it is a place where soldiers of all dynasties must fight.

The lady is close to the mountains and rivers, condescending, and has built two gates.

The east gate is the general brick coupon city gate, the plaque inscription "Zhili Niangzi Pass", there is a platform castle, it seems to be used for reviewing the soldiers and looking at the enemy's situation.

After the Niangzi Pass is the North Zhili, it will take a day and a night to go back, and if you buy a ploughing cow and come back, it will take two days.

Wang Zezhi pondered the information in Xiong Jiachang's words and pondered.