Chai Jin's senior official frowned, it was really a woman's disappointment, but he was very happy, and said with a smile: "If you want to stay, stay, I will return to Cangzhou tomorrow." ”

The next day, Chai Jin took more than ten people on the road early in the morning, Jiang Lintian was worried about Chai Jin's safety, and specially sent Wu Song and Li Zhong to protect them all the way, and asked them to stay in Chaijiazhuang in Cangzhou when they left, always pay attention to the movements of Luda and Lin Chong, and if possible, rescue them and let them take refuge in Zengtou City.

Seeing Chai Jin and his team disappear on the official road, Jiang Lintian was about to turn around and go back to Zhuangzhong, when he saw Gu Meixiang and Zishu wiping their tears, he smiled and said: "I said that the two girls, if you really want Chai Daguan, you will catch up, do you want me to send someone to send you." ”

Zishu Xing's eyes widened, and she scolded with a smile: "You think beautifully, I'm just a little reluctant to my father, don't think about it, I'm going to supervise you here, let you run it well, don't waste money, remember, you are not allowed to go to the Qinglou." ”

Jiang Lintian's face was bitter, my brother has this hobby in this world, you made me think that life is boring, so he smiled and said: "This job, I'm afraid I can't help you, I will let Sayuri open another green building in the future, then I promised them." ”

Zishu was about to refute, but was stopped by Gu Meixiang and said with a smile: "Sister, we just arrived in Zengtou City, we should have a look around, don't worry about these things, the officials will take care of it." ”

Jiang Lintian smiled and said, "Look, Miss Meixiang is still sensible, Zishu, learn from your sister well, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”

Jiang Lintian did have something, this village fort was far from what he imagined, before he handed over the drawings to Wang Wu, but he didn't expect that this Zhuangzi was still not ideally built, it seems that it must be re-planned and built.

After bidding farewell to Chai Jin, Jiang Lintian called Wang Wu, took Song Yunpeng, Qiao Yunge and others and decided to take a walk around the neighborhood and take a look at the nearby terrain by the way.

In the spring, when the season was about to enter summer, Jiang Lintian and his entourage walked into the wilderness, where the winter wheat had grown taller and the field was empty.

"Young Master, please take a look." Looking in the direction of the fifth uncle's finger, there was a small river three or four meters wide in front of him, which seemed to flow down from the mountain.

"With the Jinggong River as the boundary, the fields east of the river up to my Lijiazhuang belong to my Jiangjiazhuang, with about 10,000 acres of land, and it will be cultivated by the young master's organization in the future."

"And the open space to the north can be cultivated?" Jiang Lintian asked.

Wang Wu smiled and said: "Childe, the terrain in the north is high, and it is inconvenient for the people to water, so no one has been farming. ”

Jiang Lintian: "Is it a borderless land?"

The fifth uncle was a little strange and said, "Young master, although those are borderless lands, the cost of reclamation is too high, and you have to find a tooth shop to handle the land deed, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Jiang Lintian patted the fifth uncle on the shoulder: "Fifth uncle, take a long-term view, we want those ownerless lands, in the future, this will be your home, and it is always a good thing to have more land." ”

Although the fifth uncle was puzzled, he still nodded.

Jiang Lintian and his entourage walked around the riverside, and saw the Gong River meandering to the northwest, and along the banks of the river, some households had sown wheat in fields waist-deep. It can be seen that there are still too few fields cultivated on both sides of the river, and not far from the river are large and bare areas of dry land.

Jiang Lintian estimated in his heart that from Jiangjiazhuang to Jinggong River, there are thousands of acres of wasteland on both sides of the river that can be reclaimed, and the soil quality of these lands is not bad, but unfortunately the water conservancy is in disrepair, irrigation is inconvenient, and the fields that were originally considered excellent are barren. This is the case in the northern part of the Great Song Dynasty, where there is drought and little rain, agriculture depends on irrigation, where there is water, it is fertile and fertile land, and where there is no water, it is desert, overgrown with wild grasses, and the land is extremely dependent on the irrigation system, and it seems that the construction of water conservancy is the top priority.

Jiang Lintian sat on the horse, looked around, the terrain in front of him was open, what a good land this is, this in the future generations, rice can also be grown, it seems that the promotion of crops is also imperative.

Jiang Lintian traveled all the way and took a turn near Lijiazhuang, obviously the land was sufficient.

The main problem now is the lack of people, if there are a large number of displaced people, these lands can be cultivated, although it is not a troubled time, there is no shortage of food, he can't help but shudder when he thinks of the troubled times in the future.

That night, in the lobby of Jiangjiazhuang, the lights were bright, Jiang Lintian sat at the top, Song Yunpeng, Qiao Yunge, Wang Wu sat at the bottom, and Su Meiyan, Zishu, Gu Meixiang, Pan Jinlian, Li Bei'er and others sat at the bottom.

Jiang Lintian was endless, talking about his own construction plan, and everyone listened to it in a fog, thinking, what the hell is the young master going to do, I can't understand what he says, can you say something that we can understand.

Jiang Lintian was not in a hurry, so he smiled and said, "Tell me, do you understand?" ”

In the crowd, Li Bei'er passed by the business, stayed in the Liangzhong Library, stood up, and bowed.

"This, the lady of the Hua family, we are all at home, we are all a family, don't see outside, don't salute at every turn, sit down and say." Jiang Lintian laughed.

Li Bei'er sat down: "The slave family just listened to what the official said, it seems that it is not just as simple as doing business and being a foreigner, the official said that he would recruit a large number of displaced people, build castles, make wine, and open Qing Lou, it seems that he is building a city like a daimyo, and those family guests who are called, just like the army of the Great Song Dynasty, I don't know if the slave family is right or not?" ”

"Haha, those who know me, the lady, the lady is really a talent." Jiang Lintian praised.

Jiang Lintian knew that such a big brain hole was not acceptable to everyone, so he smiled and said, "In this case, I will share it for everyone." ”

"Fifth uncle, you go to recruit craftsmen, I want everything that I know, the sooner the construction of the castle starts, the better."

Wang Wu stood up and said, "First of all, the young master has already confessed, and the young master can rest assured that it will be wrapped up in Wang Wu." ”

"Song Yunpeng, Brother Qiao Yun, the more you recruit the homeless, the better, if there are more than 20,000 people, it is better."

The two stood up and replied, "Yes." ”

"Flower lady." Jiang Lintian shouted.

"Official, call Sister Slave Bottle." Li Bei'er's apricot eyes glared angrily.

"Sister Bottle, you know some business, and in the future, there will be tasks for you, and the arrangements for these girls will be carried out by you, I don't know if it's good."

"I, can I do it?" Li Bei'er didn't expect her to be the head of her sisters.

"Okay, wait a minute, you come to my room, I'll give you a few secret recipes, and you can divide the sisters into several groups and try to have results as soon as possible." Jiang Lintian said.

"Official, why?" The corners of Zishu's mouth curled, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Sister, don't be rude, officials have their own opinions." Gu Meixiang persuaded Zishu with an angry face.

"Jiang Daguan, when will you let the slave family's Yihong Courtyard open again." Sayuri, who was sitting on the side, couldn't hold it back for a long time.

"Hehe, Sayuri, you are very panicked, and when the time comes, I promise to open a Qinglou that is two years older than Yihong Courtyard."

"You dare!" The women said in unison.

Jiang Lintian was furious this time.