On the outskirts of Michigan, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the roads are smooth and wide.

"The old man talks about the madness of youth, the left leads the yellow, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat and the mink Qiu, and the thousand horses roll Pinggang."

"This poem "Hunting in Mizhou" was written by Su Shi, a great genius of this dynasty, when he was the prefect of Mizhou, and now it seems that it is really a good place with beautiful scenery."

Song Jiang stepped forward with a smile and said, "Back then, Zhezong set up a Tiju City Boshi Division in Banqiao Town, Mizhou, to manage trade and collect commercial taxes on Fanbang, and Mizhou has the prosperity it has today. It's a pity that it was closed later, and it's not as good as before. ”

With the lesson of the last time, now Yang Lin hangs up the Qincha Great Dragon Banner wherever he goes, and sends people to inform the local government in advance.

Yin Xu Zhihui, the Mizhou Governor, waited outside the city gate with officials of all sizes, and held a banquet in the Mizhou Tianping Building to catch Yang Lin and wash the dust.

Yang Lin came from the reopening of the city, and the officials of Mizhou were very welcome, and the Mizhou offshore area, without the city, the income was probably not less than half or more. In the past, when Zhezong was in the past, it was called the four major ports of the Great Song Dynasty together with Guangzhou, Quanzhou and Mingzhou.

Taipinglou is located on the edge of Fengxiang Lake in the east of the city, and the sparkling waves of Fengxiang Lake can be seen from the window on the third floor where Yang Lin and others are located. At the end of summer, you can see the green Dayuan Mountain from afar, and you can also watch the lotus flowers blooming all over the lake up close.

The officials of Mizhou Mansion who came to the banquet prepared generous gifts, and the Taiping Tower was very lively, many of them came forward to meet Qin Cha and went downstairs, and only a few officials of the government were qualified to sit down and accompany Yang Lin to drink and talk.

Yang Lin took Song Jiang and Lu Qian behind him, because when he arrived in Mizhou, he could finally show his strength and establish the first gold-making field for the Banzai Camp, so Yang Qin was elated, and at the beginning of the banquet, he had seven or eight points of wine, and his young and handsome face was red.

The officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty drank and feasted, and the beautiful singers of Mizhou sat beside the officials and served wine with a smile.

The beauties around Yang Lin are naturally the best, and the curves are exciting.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Yang Lin got up and said: "It's still early, I might as well go to Banqiao Town to take a look, and reopen the market as soon as possible, but it is also a matter of mine." ”

When the officials in Michigan first saw him young, he looked like an old official at the banquet, and they were a little contemptuous.

Who knew that he would have to work after eating, and he became diligent again in an instant, and he couldn't help but re-examine this young champion.

When the group arrived in Banqiao Town, it was already dusk, and Fu Yin Xu Zhihui pointed to the port in the distance: "This is Mizhou Port." ”

The Port of Mizhou is still very busy, and it is only closed to the city, not the sea.

Merchant ships of all sizes anchored on the docks, and countless small ant-like porters carried goods bare-chested. It was called Jiaozhou Bay in later generations, and it was a natural sheltered port suitable for making a wharf.

Yang Lin pointed to the hill in the distance and asked, "What kind of place is this?" ”

Xu Zhihui coughed lightly and said, "This is the manor of Xu Jin, a wealthy man in Mizhou, because it is close to the sea, it is often used to cool off. ”

Yang Lin wiped his eyelids and said in a deep voice: "This Xu Jin, what is the way to come." ”

"The place is strong, some are rich, and there are a lot of customers. Yang Qincha, with all due respect, if you fall in love with this land, he may not let it. ”

This hill is right next to the harbor, and the city department has set up on it, so you can get a full view of the Port of Michigan. And no matter what happens, it is also convenient to manage here, and Yang Lin is bound to win.

Yang Lin is now learning and selling, and said: "This time to strengthen Heti, isn't Mizhou assigned?" ”

Fu Yin didn't know why he suddenly asked like this, but he replied honestly: "Yes, Mizhou has 20,000 strong men and 100,000 bags of sand and soil. ”

Yang Lin smiled and said, "The sand and soil of this mountain are just right for building an embankment, go and mark it for me!" ”

This trick is still with Li Chong, who has just been smacked into meat by the people, and Yang Lin immediately learned and used it.

"But this is someone's private estate."

Yang Lin twisted his eyebrows and said: "Governing the river is a major national matter, and I am still worried about such a small situation, and I will not give up the big gifts, and besides, I don't want his house, just the sand under the ground." Could it be that the sand and soil of the Great Song Dynasty belong to his Xu family? ”

The accompanying officials were all speechless, what kind of fallacy this is, it is simply ridiculous.

Yang Lin didn't have to go against Xu Jin, the head snake, but he knew very well that the imperial court had closed the city, and these people were the biggest beneficiaries, and they took over many of the interests of the imperial court.

Now that I'm here, it's hard to get them to spit it out.

This is the biggest obstacle to the reopening of the market, and Yang Lin is determined to use this to knock the mountain and shock the tiger, so that they can be more honest.

Xu Zhihui's expression moved, and he secretly said that Yang Qin was going to fight against Xu Jin, and if he was so unscrupulous, the other party would probably not be able to rely on it. Although the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, it also depends on what kind of dragon it is.

The wind is light, and the green willows are slightly raised. Yang Lin looked at the dusk of Jiaozhou Bay, which was really a different kind of magnificence.

"One day I will retire, I should build a small building here, raise two or three outer rooms, and face the sea in spring!"

Song Jiang's old face flushed, and he felt a little embarrassed to follow such a boss, but the officials in Mizhou were touting it behind him.

Yang Lin laughed, sat on the boulder of this high post, slightly burned his buttocks, and put a scabbard on it.

Facing the mountains of officials, Yang Lin glanced around, and then said, "Which is the Banqiao County Order?" ”

A petty official came out of the civil official, hugged his fists and said, "The lower official is." ”

"You take people to reorganize the Port of Mizhou, find more young people to improve the environment first, and build the road wider. When these goods come, it is inevitable that they will be transported out by carts and horses, and now this sheep intestine is enough to do anything. The official told you in advance that there is no need to forcibly recruit labor when recruiting people, and the official will pay them every day, not less than three days of transportation at this wharf. ”

Banqiao County was overjoyed, and happily turned around and started to work.

Yang Lin said again: "Song Jiang, you lead people to erect the banner of our Long Live Battalion, recruit people, find tailors in Mizhou, and make more military uniforms." In the future, Mizhou City Boshi must hang the Banzai Battalion flag and wear the Banzai Battalion uniform, which is our territory. ”

Song Jiang took the order and left, beckoning his subordinates to assign tasks.

"Xu Fuyin, this little mountain official is going to be decided, just do what I said, go back and do it."