The two squatted on the side and discussed in a whisper, and the villagers passing by were also curious in their hearts, what Fang Jing and the village were discussing, and they felt as if something was going to happen.

Perhaps, it was because Fang Jing had rarely done this before, which made the villagers a little curious. Usually when I see Fang Jing, she is either like an old lady or wandering around, but I didn't expect to be like this today, following Muramasa seriously, squatting on the side, and painting with a branch in his hand.

"Muramasa, Jing Wazi, what are you two discussing? Did something happen? A villager approached and asked the two.

"It's nothing, we'll gather everyone together tomorrow and tell you about it." The village was busy getting up from the ground and responding to the inquiring villager.

It's better not to tell this villager about this matter for the time being, so as to save unnecessary trouble. After all, this is a big deal, and it will not be good if the word is spread and spread crookedly.

As for Fang Jing's discussion with Murazheng, Mura Zheng probably had a framework in his heart, and after listening to Fang Jing's thoughts, even he, an old man, began to look forward to the future.

Although Fangjia Village is now living a good life, who doesn't want a better life? What's more, what Fang Jing discussed with him was something he had never thought about, let alone dared to think about.

In fact, what Fang Jing discussed with the village is nothing more than joint breeding, plus exclusive management, in addition to pigs to raise, fish to raise, and some other animals, all of which must be raised.

After all, within the framework that Fang Jing said, if the Fang family restaurant is to be opened all over the entire Tang Dynasty, this is hundreds or thousands of restaurants. It is not necessary to open one in each county, but at least one in each state.

There are so many restaurants, in addition to food, other meats, that amount is definitely a big data.

Of course, this cannot be done by Fangjia Village and the relatives of the villagers, and in the end, some local people still need to do it together.

As for other people's obstructions, Fang Jing has never taken these things to heart, even at this moment, Muramasa has never thought about this problem, at least, he has not thought about it at present.

Opening a restaurant will inevitably compete with some restaurants and restaurants, and may be suppressed and excluded, so the soldiers in the camp must be needed.

With the development, there are not only these 500 soldiers in the camp, maybe there will be thousands of them in the future.

When the restaurant opens more, the security will have to be handed over to the soldiers, which belongs to the security position, and as for this, it is completely up to the restaurant to raise a group of private soldiers from Fangjia Village.

In the future, no one knows what it will look like in the future, even Fang Jing can't guess what the future will look like. With his joining, Fang Jing believes that the future is promising.

"Muramasa, I'll go back first, write this down, and then gather everyone from each family to discuss it tomorrow." Fang Jing said goodbye to the village and left.

After returning home, Fang Jing took out a pen and paper, sat in the hall, and began to write out this framework in his mind, it is best to write this plan in a reasonable and well-founded manner, taking many aspects into account, even if it is the students in the Fang family's thatched cottage, Fang Jing has taken them into account.

The money came from Fangjia Village, and the students of the grass hall had to serve Fangjia Village for some years, even if it was those students sent by Li Shimin, they also had to serve for some years.

If you don't agree, then take the money and get out, there is no second way. Fang Jing had to go to Sun Simiao to talk about this, after all, those students were his students, but they were also students from Fangjia Village.

As for the children of relatives, Fang Jing never worried, these are the children of ordinary Zhuang families, everything obeys their parents, and they obey the words of the gentlemen of the cottage. Of course, you have to listen to other Fang Jing's words, otherwise, hum.

An hour later, Fang Jing's plan had been written, and he picked it up again and looked at it, and felt that there was no problem, so he went to Muramasa again and handed the plan to Muramasa.

Mura Zheng took the plan written by Fang Jing and went back home to read it. Fang Jing turned around and walked towards the camp, just in time, he was also going to the camp to talk to the soldiers in the camp about today's holy decree, and even more about the matter he discussed with the village leader.

"Hello sir." When Fang Jing came to the gate of the Great Banyan Tree Camp, the guards saluted Fang Jing.

"Well, okay, I'll go in and find Wang Yanren." Fang Jing is still quite kind to these soldiers, they are all some villagers, where will they deliberately make things difficult.

Fang Jing walked towards the camp, and one of the guards had already left his post when Fang Jing said that he was going to find Wang Yanren, and trotted to the camp to inform Wang Yanren that he had gone.

"Sir, you are here, do you have any orders?" Wang Yanren trotted over and asked Fang Jing.

"I want to talk to the soldiers about the holy decree today, and besides, I still have some ideas, I need to tell you, you can first gather the soldiers of the camp to the school ground, and I will introduce them to you in a while." After Fang Jing saw Wang Yanren, she went straight to the point.

After hearing this, Wang Yanren shouted directly to a few soldiers, blew a bamboo whistle, and then led Fang Jing to the school grounds.

In less than half an hour, all the soldiers in the camp were gathered in the school field, whether they were resting, training, even guarding and guarding, all of them came.

"Today, I gather you here because I have bad news for you, and similarly, there is good news for you." Fang Jing stood at the front of the school yard and shouted loudly to the five hundred soldiers.

All the soldiers stood straight, looked ahead, and listened quietly to Fang Jing's words, which had never been done before.

In the past, it was either Cheng Siping or a deputy general, and later it was replaced by Wang Yanren, and Fang Jing never said anything to them.

Fang Jing is in Fangjia Village, it is a landlord-like existence, and similarly, in their eyes, it is a god-like existence, and they can hear Fang Jing's teachings, and they expect it the most in their hearts.

Right now, with such an opportunity, where would they not listen attentively, let alone talk in a whisper, this is impossible to happen, otherwise, their training is probably in vain.

"The bad news, that is, the emperor of Chang'an City has cut off your money and food, and my village will provide for you, this matter, for you, it seems that there has not been any major change, but from today on, you will also become the soldiers of our village, and in the future, our village will provide you with money and food." Fang Jing's bad news, for these soldiers, has not changed much, but if you think about it deeply, you can know how bad this news is.

"Good news, from now on, I will lead you, and your family, to create a new era, money and food are indispensable to you, the same, your family, from now on, will also become our family village, as long as you are willing to follow our village, in the future, you will be from our village."

“……”

Fang Jing began to speak to the soldiers in the camp word by word, telling all the soldiers the bad news and the good news, and even trayed out all his plans.

As soon as Fang Jing's words were finished, these five hundred soldiers blew up, really exploded, they never thought that there was such a good thing, they never dreamed that they could become people from Fangjia Village, and similarly, they never dreamed that their future would be so good.

Perhaps, the cake that Fang Jing painted for the soldiers was too big, so that many soldiers were immersed in joy all the time, and even those captains began to imagine it.

Who doesn't want to live a good life, who doesn't want to have endless money, who doesn't want their family members to live a good life, all of this, in Fang Jing's words, may be possible, but it seems that it is too early to be happy, because everything has not started yet, it is just a plan, and the road ahead still needs to be carried forward.

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