Everyone continued to go to the village, and then Hu Qiyi also greeted him happily. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He is now conscientious, buried in the training ground all day long, and then plays eagle and catches chickens with his sister Ying'er and others in his spare time, and he can't miss it.

Compared with other instructors, he never beats and scolds the soldiers, but he is also the most headache one, for example, if you are disobedient, he will always be in your ear until you are obedient.

Many of the soldiers would rather be beaten with a stick a few times than see him.

Hu Zhiyi was extremely keen, and soon found the corpse of Yang Xianggong's mount in a car, of course he would not croak on the spot, but asked Han Daxia and others softly, and then blamed his brother Hu Xianggong, blaming them for not protecting Yang Xianggong.

Han Daxia, Chen Qiuao, and Zhang Songtao have been reprimanded by Zhang Chugong once, but they are still silent.

There have been times when he looked left and right, but Hu Employment was furious, and he was quite aggrieved in his heart.

This younger brother of his own, his mother died early, the dead ghost father is a drunkard, he has been pulling him up with a handful of snot and tears since he was a child, and his younger brother has always been very obedient, respecting and admiring his eldest brother, so that he does not dare to go east to west.

Now that he is disobedient and complains about his eldest brother, it is really sad and painful.

Hu Cheng had a feeling of losing something precious, and he thought angrily: "I shouldn't have gone to Yang Xianggong in the first place, but now all my souls have been hooked away." ”

At this time, Yang He, who was laughing with Steward Huang in front, suddenly turned around and said, "It happened suddenly, and you can't blame the Hu brothers for this." ”

Hu Qiyi stopped talking, and asked a few words with concern whether the eldest brother was injured and whether the trip went smoothly, which made Hu Zhiyi feel happy.

He said: "It is still Yang Xianggong who understands the righteousness. ”

He glanced at his younger brother, Zhang Zhugong and the others: "I'm in charge of the day, and I'm all a little bit of a mouse. ”

……

Soon, the group arrived in front of the theater square, where the carriages and horses were unloaded, and the materials would be moved into the No. 1 house, where Yang He lived.

Of course, soon another 2,000 stone of grain and rice will be delivered, and then there will be a special warehouse.

At this time, Xin'anzhuang was also full of grain, and the grain seized from the Jiaoshan bandits alone was 4,500 stone of grain and rice, and more than 20,000 taels of silver were distributed, and the total amount of silver was already more than 30,000 taels.

However, Yang He has been spending money like water recently, and he has spent no less than three thousand taels of silver on Deng Patrol alone.

After settling the bill here, nearly 10,000 taels of silver will flow out, and there will only be 20,000 taels of silver left in stock.

Gold and silver come and go quickly, but Yang He thinks it's worth spending the money.

The gold and silver were not spent, but just a pile of stones, and he was not hungry or cold, and he had no interest in casting silver into silver winter melons.

A large number of goods were unloaded, piled up in the field, and there were a lot of all kinds of commercial goods, such as Suzhou steel, salt, copper, lead, sulfur, black lead, white lead, wrought iron, etc., and the villagers were happily watching.

With these materials, Zhuangzi can grow again, and everyone lives in the village, which is safer.

Soon, Yang He's dead war horse was also moved, Yang He instructed Zhang Chaoju, the director of the ancestral hall, to collect the horses, prepare a coffin, and choose a day to be buried under the East Mountain, where the "Martyrs' Shrine" is being built, and the war horse will also have a tablet in the future to enjoy the incense sacrifice.

At this time, Yang Xiang encountered an assassin on the road, his mount was killed, and he was almost shot, and the news inevitably spread, and the people were in an uproar.

Luo Xianjue roared, "Who is it? I'm going to twist his head off! ”

Han Guan'er and Yang Qian's expressions were cold, and the rest of the soldiers were also angry, and they were all angry.

At the same time, they still have trepidation in their hearts, if there is no Yang Xianggong, they dare not imagine what the future will be, what will happen to Xin'anzhuang, so this matter must not be forgiven, no matter who it is, they will have to pay the due price.

Seeing the uproar and anger of the people of Xin'an, Steward Huang and the craftsmen were curious that this theater and the square were so huge, and at the same time, there was a strange feeling in their hearts.

It is the first time they have seen such a united Zhuangzi, and it is rare to see such a prestige Zhuangzi.

What is the force that twisted these displaced refugees into a rope?

……

Yang He shouted loudly to Zhuang Min, a soldier in the army, not to be impatient, he would make arrangements for this matter, no matter who the assassin and the people behind it were, he would not let it go.

No matter what forces are involved, what official position, whoever wants him Yang He to die, he Yang He will let them die!

But the most important thing right now is to unload and entertain guests.

Huang Guan saw that Yang Xianggong was really prestigious, and as soon as this remark came out, the surrounding villagers quieted down, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and admired their young lady's vision, and befriended Xin'anzhuang, which was really a wise choice.

The unloading continued, and Yang He and Steward Huang were joking and chatting.

Minister Yang, Yan Dezheng, and Zhang Songtao were busy checking the accounts with several shopkeepers under Steward Huang, checking the goods, and then the rest of the soldiers moved the goods.

There is no way, there are only three scholars in Zhuangzhong, and of course this kind of miscellaneous work cannot be done by Yang He.

After unloading, it was almost evening.

Of course, Yang He wanted to keep Steward Huang and the others to rest in the village, and to entertain dinner or something.

Still having dinner in the lobby of the theater, laughter and laughter, lanterns hanging, large copper basins are placed, charcoal fires are burning on them, and bursts of warmth are felt.

There are several tables in the lobby and the side halls on both sides, one table for Yang He and others, generally in the past, it was him, Minister Yang, Qi Youxin, Yan Dezheng, Han Daxia, and a few younger brothers and sisters.

Zhang Zhugong and other seven soldiers in the past, and some leaders of the second hall can also take turns to serve at the table to express their closeness.

However, after the extermination of the Jiaoshan bandits, Yang He set up two new seats, regardless of the soldiers, the old and weak, and women, as long as they work and train well, no matter what status they have, they can be selected as activists and come up to enjoy the treatment of eating at the same table with him.

As soon as this system came out, it really greatly increased the enthusiasm of the villagers for work and training.

This is not only glory, but also real benefits in it, such as who will be promoted in the village in the future, this seniority factor will definitely be taken into account.

At this point, the eyes of the villagers are bright.

There are also the heads of the two halls, the captains of each team, such as Li Jiale, Zhao Zhongju, Sun Zhaodi, Zhang Yuncao, Sheng Santang, Mi Dagu, Yang Qianzong, Luo Xianjue, Chen Qiuao, Zhang Chugong and others.

The rest of them squatted or stood, holding their rice bowls and moving freely.

However, the craftsmen who have newly arrived in the village are considered guests today, and there is a table, but there will be no tables in the future.

There are also the guys from the royal palace, who are guests, and naturally there are tables and chairs.

Zhao Zhongju's food team has prepared a sumptuous meal, in addition to large buckets of noodles, dumplings, some pieces of meat and horse sausages, some vegetables, pork and mutton, etc.

After the extermination of the Jiaoshan bandits, the villages were also keenly spied on the needs of Xin'anzhuang, and they were reluctant to eat chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep, all of which were picked up and sold at the door of Xin'anzhuang.

At this time, there are several windows, the old and weak soldiers of each team line up to receive the meal, everyone laughs and laughs and comes back with a wooden tray, there are noodles or dumplings on the tray of the soldiers, full of a large bowl, not enough can be added, but can not be wasted.

The other bowl was vegetable pickles and a large piece of meat.

The captain and the like are two pieces of meat, and the leader naturally can't eat the same and treat the same as ordinary members, so who wants to be an official?

The elderly, weak, women and children also have a bowl full of noodles and dumplings, and if they are not enough, they can be added, and then another bowl is vegetables and pickles, and there is a bowl of broth with some minced meat on it.

It is impossible for the old and weak women and children to eat the same as the young and strong now, but now they are satisfied with this food.

Compared with the tragic situation of outsiders eating people in Xin'an Village, the life in the village is already the same as heaven.

And now the population of Xin'anzhuang has also increased a lot, with more than 700 people, that is, after the extermination of the Jiaoshan bandits, more than 200 robbed women were found, and Yang He was included in the village.

Now Zhuangzi is also serious There are many men and girls, especially only 140 young and strong men, and 400 young and strong women.

Steward Huang looked at it curiously, the new craftsmen were very concerned, they knew that they were guests today, and they would eat a lot of normal, and then they would be like ordinary people in the village, so they naturally paid great attention to the lives of ordinary people.

However, seeing the rice bowls of the villagers, they were relieved one by one, and sure enough, Yang Xianggong did not lie to them.

Even the current situation greatly surprised them, and they felt that Yang Xianggong was too conservative.

This food is better than the rich families in their village in the past, and I haven't heard that they eat white noodles every day in their spare time.

It's just that......

Wouldn't that be too much of a loser?

The guys in the palace also watched, shouting in their hearts, it's too loser, then Yang Xianggong is too loser, and he can't spend it like this if he has money.

If this continues, the gold and silver mountains will also be short.

Of course, if you have such a lord, you still rejoice.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, no wonder that Yang Xianggong's prestige in the hearts of Zhuang people is so high, and it is all from the silver mountain of grain.

In the past, these were all refugees and displaced villagers, leaving Xin'an Zhuangzi, who gave them this to eat and drink?

The palace is considered a wealthy and powerful household, but the meals given to the guys in various shops on weekdays are not so rich.

Looking at those villagers for a while, all the guys were quite envious and jealous in their hearts.

Steward Huang also shook his head in his heart, Yang Xianggong treated his subordinates too generously.

……

In fact, after arriving in Xin'anzhuang, Yang He also considered whether to implement the silver system of labor and food, and pay a certain amount of silver salary every month, so that the villagers could open their own food.

However, from top to bottom, there is opposition.

The people of Zhuang also have a small ninety-nine in their hearts, at this time, regardless of men, women, and children, the amount of food is very large, one person needs half a liter or one liter of rice a day, and a family of three needs nearly two liters of rice a day, which is three or four catties of rice noodles.

If you eat such a moonlight, you will have to go to half a stone of rice grain, and there will be even more for a family of five.

Of course, you can drink porridge every day and eat bran vegetables, and then you need less food.

At this time, the price of grain, one stone of rice is about to cost two taels of silver, and this is still when the summer and autumn grain has just been harvested.

If the time comes, the price of rice will rise to four or five taels of silver per stone, and if wages are paid, even if a high salary of two or three taels of silver is given a month, in fact, according to the market price, I am still afraid that I will not even have enough to eat.

This is not counting other expenses, such as firewood and grass, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, clothes to wear, bedding to build, the cost of living in the house, and so on.

After calculation, I am afraid that five taels of silver a month will not reach the current standard of living.

And a mere villager gives five taels of silver a month, is that possible?

Therefore, all the villagers are very willing to eat this canteen meal, they can eat enough every day, and they also have basic daily necessities, they are very satisfied with their current life and do not want to change.

It is also people's basic consumption, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Now the food is available.

The clothes are also available.

Living, there is a house to share, and everyone has at least one warm ondol, even children.

If there is a family, each household is also allocated a house, whether it is good or bad, at least its own house.

Okay, they are willing to stay in the village, and they don't want to go anywhere, the weather is cold, the soldiers are in chaos, what should they do if they encounter bandits?

So after careful calculation, the basic needs of the Zhuang people are covered.

Compared with Zhuangwai, there is also the misery when fleeing, and no one wants to change their current life.

And Yang He is a kind person, thinking that feeding and cloning his subordinates is the most basic need.

He takes it for granted, but he can't help but give outsiders the feeling of being a loser. (To be continued.) )