Section 570 A list

Bai Hui asked again: "What have you done in the past two years, and what kind of tasks have you received?" ”

"If you go back to Dahejun, the baggage battalion is responsible for transporting supplies, and the warrant sent there will be there, but I have been to many places."

"Okay." Bai Hui nodded, this long answer was very good, he didn't say anything about Qin Jun's secrets, and answered Bai Hui's question. Bai Hui asked again: "Last year, how much did you earn?" ”

"Report to the great river, I don't know. It was my mother-in-law who went to receive the annual reward, and she didn't tell me how much. However, I bought a concubine, added two slaves to the family, bought a steel knife for the male child in the family, and bought half a horse of silk for the female child. ”

Silk is a very precious luxury.

Ordinary soldiers, that dare to think.

Although the commander of the baggage battalion did not know how much he earned a year, based on what he said about the items added to his home, only half a horse of silk was not something that the soldiers of the Zhao army dared to think. Even if this soldier is Lian Po's personal guard.

Bai Hui happily said to Lian Po who was in a daze: "General Lian Po, it's boring to fight or something, it's really good to make money." Here is a list, if the general is interested, we can cooperate with some, and we can create no less than 50 million dollars in the land under the general's rule in a year. ”

After Bai Hui finished speaking, the list was slowly pushed in front of Lian Po.

Lian Po took the list.

The text on this list is the small seal of the Qin State, he understands it, and knows every word.

But!

These words are combined, and Lian Po does not know them.

"This, Dahe-kun, what does this mean?"

"What a list!"

Lian Po's embarrassed face turned red, but Lian Po was really a straight person, and he didn't twist at all, and immediately said: "I know every word on it, but when you put it together, I don't understand what it means." ”

"Ahh

"Yes!"

Bai Hui was surprised, and Lian Po nodded very seriously.

Bai Hui came back, pointed to the first line and said to Lian Po: "General Lian Po, take Zhongmu City as an example, there are almost eighty to one hundred and twenty households in the villages outside the city. ”

"yes, that's the number."

Lian Po is a conscientious general, and he is also very careful about the surrounding defense.

Bai Hui said: "Let's plan according to 100 households in each village, among these 100 households, there are about 200 old and weak people, and about 100 strong women, so it may be a little little, but it is about the same." ”

"Yes, yes." Lian Po just nodded repeatedly.

"General Lian Po, the value that these three hundred people can create by each cultivation is about 23,000 catties of grain, about the same."

This time, Lian Po's face changed slightly.

To be honest, Lian Po was a little scared, because Lian Po only learned about these data during a private visit, and many officials in Zhongmu City didn't know this data.

Bai Hui knew, and must have known, more detailed numbers.

Bai Hui ignored Lian Po's reaction and continued: "These 23,000 catties of grain are not enough for them to eat themselves, not to mention paying taxes and grain. They had to rely on strong labor to subsidize their living needs, but the battlefield was ruthless, and strong labor, whether it was labor or soldiering, would seriously affect the village's income. ”

"In a word, without wild vegetables, these people would all starve to death. Has General Lian Po ever eaten elm noodles? ”

"I've eaten it."

A nobleman certainly doesn't know what this is, but Lian Po really knows that he has suffered with soldiers.

Elm noodles are made by grinding elm bark into flour and mixing it with corn flour, soybean flour, and wheat bran, and then cutting it into noodles and boiling it with wild vegetables.

"I've eaten it too." Bai Hui is not nonsense when he says this.

Of course, Bai Hui was eaten in the modern era of the later generations, and the modern times of the later generations sold this food to refined flour more than ten times more expensive, called the green specialty level precious food, respected by countless people who eat enough to have fun, known as nutrition, nourishing ......

Lian Po believes.

In Lian Po's mind, Bai Hui is a strange person.

Bai Hui said again: "These people, the old, the weak, the disabled, and the children, they can do many things when the farm is slack. For example......" Bai Hui clapped his hands, and many guards entered, bringing in dozens of baskets, boxes, dustpans, brooms, etc.

"This is the broom that sweeps the bed, this sweeps the floor in the house, this sweeps the outside of the house, this sweeps the street, this sweeps the ......"

After Bai Hui introduced them one by one, he took a piece of paper and began to settle accounts for Lian Po.

"General Lian Po, these people are idle, but these jobs don't require much physical strength. The output value of a village can be worth 100,000 catties of grain a year, at least. ”

"That's not all, there are many handicrafts that children can make......"

Another pile was brought in, home slippers made of sorghum skin, bedside mats, straw hats......

Lian Po's head was already in chaos, and he would never have imagined what Bai Hui said.

"In this case, I'll take the general to the new village of the Han people to have a look."

"Okay." Lian Po couldn't keep up with Bai Hui's rhythm anymore.

Bai Hui gave a look, and immediately had a personal guard to arrange these things.

First of all, the first step is to pick a village.

Villages that have integrated production, pig farms, chicken farms, and composting must not be.

But you also need to find a good village that doesn't look too broken.

Bai Hui's personal guards have a way.

Find a suitable village, then kill all the chickens in the village, bulldoze the chicken coop, and then pull dozens of truckloads of soil to cover the compost.

Some of the people in the village who are not suitable will go to other villages to live temporarily, and then dozens of households from other villages will be temporarily transferred to fill the scene.

With the Qin army's high compensation and a large number of rewards, one night, the people who came to several surrounding villages quickly transformed and disguised a village according to the Qin army's wishes.

At noon the next day, when Bai Hui and Lian Po came to the village, the old and young people in the village were sitting on the threshing floor, talking and laughing and weaving handicrafts, baskets and baskets.

The children practise weaving straw hats.

Some of the women were holding the soles of their shoes, and some were weaving straw sandals.

Lian Po approached and clasped his fist at an old man: "This old man, you are polite." ”

"Stranger, be polite."

"What is this making up, uncle?" Lian Po asked directly.

The old man pointed to his side: "My one is called a cake basket, and that one is a rice basket, and there is a cage ...... over there."

Lian Po was very modest, sent a small jar of wine to the old man, and sat aside and kept asking.

Lian Po slowly understood that the Qin people had dozens of baskets and baskets alone, some of which were specially equipped with clay pots that could be used to send food to Tiandan, and some were small baskets used to preserve stone buns.

Bai Hui just made people disguise a village, which does not mean that some of the data is fake.

For example, the amount of knitting per person every day, how much food and cloth can be exchanged for a basket, etc., these are all real.

These jobs are not enough to make a fortune, but they are a good opportunity for poor villages to subsidize their families.