Chapter 04: Implicit Statements
was happy, there was a little hairy boy in a hurry, looking at the appearance, but sixteen or seventeen years old, the fluff on his lips had not faded yet, square face, thick eyebrows, not to mention handsome, at least dignified. It's just that it may be malnourished and the body is a little thin.
Wearing a robe, the sleeves were about six inches longer than the hand, and the hem was five or six inches off the ground, although it was covered with patches, but at a glance it was a poor man's clothes, and just like that, it was actually a robe. Maybe Akito's clothes are like that. Or maybe this kid is pretending to be a reader, which is more likely.
At this time, this Taisho Tai was in a hurry.
Seeing his house, Shota's pace slowed down, and suddenly, his eyes widened, and he saw that the walls of his house had collapsed in half. Noticing this, he noticed Zheng Long next to him.
Taishotai clenched his fists and said, "Second brother, are you okay?" ”
Zheng Long looked at Tai Zhengtai, and his heart was happy, isn't this his cheap big brother Zheng Yaojie?
This guy has always been very funny, and he talks and acts like a fifty-year-old scholar. Although he is just a peasant kid who can't read a word.
From this point of view, isn't this guy's highest ideal to be a scholar?
Zheng Long said: "What does Wen Crepe do? Second brother? Am I not your second child? Of course I'm fine. You go sell the field, you damn Zheng Dawa, don't you know that the field is the lifeblood of your father and mother? ”
Zhengtai snorted heavily and said, "Where am I going to sell the field?" How can the field be sold at once? I want to find a tooth person, and I want a county warden to notarize. Isn't that how many days you've been sick? I pawned my mother's golden hairpin. I finally got two taels and five pieces of silver. No, I bought you a medicine to clear your heart and remove fire, and I bought a pair of children's clothes for my sister and a few rice cakes. Second brother, don't be afraid of your sister's waste cloth, this street is in the neighborhood, and the dolls of that family don't buy a new outfit, so our family doesn't have it. Besides, my sister wears it, can you wear it if you have a child a few years later? As for us, we're poor, tired, and nothing. ”
"Bring me the title deed, I'll take a look." Zheng Long beckoned.
Zhengtai took out a package from his arms, opened it layer by layer, and inside was a piece of paper densely covered with red seals, and said: "The second brother can see it in vain, although our family is a child of a good family for generations, only Taizu Gong is a Xiucai, and the others, I can't read a basket of watermelon words, at most, I can recognize my own name." ”
I looked at the title deed, which showed the location and barrenness of the field, and the middle field was five acres and six points, which was impressive.
Zheng Longfang patted the cheap brother's shoulder with a laugh and said, "I will keep the title deed." You cook for my sister, and I'll go to the field to have a look. ”
The Zheng family lives in the village at the moment, and there are basically three surnames in the village, and there are many in-laws with each other. Zheng Long's natural surname is Zheng, his mother's surname is Zhang, and his grandmother and uncle's surname are Zhou.
Ming Taizu stipulated, the clan field is not allowed to be pawned, Zheng Long's field is a private field, I am really afraid that this kid will not be worried about selling it, and I also lose my predecessor to let this kid collect it.
Zheng Long took the title deed and walked to his own field, only to see that the field was sparsely planted with a piece of upland rice.
Judging from the memories of the past, this piece of upland rice lacks water for irrigation, and the yield per mu is about 380 catties, and the yield of late rice is even less, which is only 320 catties per mu. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, a pound was about 594.6 grams, which was 20% heavier than a modern pound.
As far as I can remember, my family was counting on the harvest of early rice. Fortunately, there was no major drought and flood in Sichuan this year, although from the perspective of modern people, this piece of upland rice is sparse, but in the eyes of people of this era, it is already a bumper yield.
In July, it is the time of the early rice harvest, and the harvest is only a matter of these days.
Where does Zheng Long feel sorry for this rice? Although Xiao Yu'er is very hungry, when it comes to harvesting, Zheng Long can only say - "The concubine can't do it!", maybe he can operate the harvester, but he really doesn't have the ability to harvest rice with a sickle. He didn't even know the difference in appearance between rice and upland rice.
As soon as his hand was raised, boom, a big house that could accommodate a hundred people to drink fell down, looking at the even rusty door number, Zheng Long was a little funny.
Tavern, a place to recruit wandering heroes.
When I walked in, I saw that there were more than 20 small tables inside, with a table top half an inch and a half thick, and thick wooden legs.
A large bar counter, high chairs, and a dozen large wine barrels at the back, ready for ale, beer and wine.
The system jumped out: "The tavern automatically produces one hundred taels of gold water wine and Western food every day, and sells it at the price of two hundred taels of gold, and the net profit is not counted in the town tax and will not disappear." Tavern, this is the most basic and basic town facility. ”
Zheng Long walked to the wine barrel, picked up a wooden cup, put some beer, and drank a few sips, hey, the aroma of this raw wheat fermented wine is really authentic.
He lovingly wiped the table with a rag and walked out of the tavern.
With a hand raised, commanded by its own biological control center, boom, a building appeared.
Looking at the dilapidated appearance, it is the recruitment center of the peasants.
A farmer's recruitment center, at its most primitive, can recruit twenty-five peasants a week! After upgrading the base camp, it is thirty-seven, and after upgrading to the castle, it is fifty per week.
"Are you recruiting farmers?"
"Recruitment."
The door opened, and a row of peasants walked out, from the outside, there was no difference from the Ming people, they were all typical Chinese men in appearance, and their height was also short, only about one meter six, similar to the height of men in this era. Zheng Long was originally considered a third-class disability, after all, he was only 1.72 meters, but in this era, he was a rare seven-foot man.
Looking at their appearance, it is different from Zheng Yaojie's head, they are wearing short shirts, it can be seen that Zheng Yaojie is pretending to be forced by himself.
Tell them a few times to rest on their own, so that tomorrow they can pretend to build a house in the center of the town, in fact, to cover the teleportation.
Zheng Long walked to the other side, raised his hand, and the council hall teleported.
When I walked into the council hall, I saw that there were six tables and dozens of chairs neatly placed in the large room, and when I walked into the mayor's office, I saw more than 200 small yellow croakers on the wide table. On the ground next to it, a rectangular piece of silver is placed.
The cost of a peasant cloning is ten taels of gold, and twenty-five is two hundred and fifty taels.
The town pays a daily tax of five hundred taels of gold, and at this moment, all that is left is two hundred and fifty small yellow croaker.
And silver, there are as many as 10,000 taels! That's a lot.
Zheng Long picked up a piece of silver and looked at it, only to see that the name of the so-called craftsman was engraved on it, and then, the large inscription, one tael, and the small inscription, thirty-seven .5 grams.
One tael in the Ming Dynasty was thirty-seven .3 grams, which was 0.2 grams more than one or two in the Ming Dynasty, and it was not a small amount.
Zheng Long raised his hand, and the gold was collected into the space of the interstellar castle. With another wave of his hand, the silver was ninety percent, leaving one thousand taels.
A small town was generated, and with a cough, a halo flashed, and the little angel Scarlet Feather appeared. She pouted, angrily, and said in the electronic voice of the robot woman, without a trace of fluctuation: "Space-time fluctuations have been detected, please be careful, if you do not modify the memory, your traces of space-time may be erased." Do you spend space-time points to erase space-time fluctuations? To carry out this restoration, it is necessary to modify the memories of the ancients about your town and your soldiers in the late Ming Dynasty. ”
Scarlet Feather said, "Performing memory modifications is a common activity for the Lords of the Galactic Empire's Star Knights in the forty-first century. The sub-microwave native life memory modification instrument I used is designed and produced with the design concept of no harm, no side effects, high power and low cost, and it is especially effective for modifying the memory of ancient people who have no genetic evolution before ancient times. The modification of the memory of the ancients can only be carried out under the premise of satisfying the spatio-temporal management method. A point in time and space can modify the memories of hundreds of people. And to exchange for a space-time point, you need one hundred taels of gold or two thousand taels of silver. This item allows for credit. ”
Hell, I know that the system is not so easy to dismiss. If it weren't for that kind of brainwashing, these people wouldn't know what they thought of the taverns, council halls, and peasant recruitment offices that suddenly appeared.
"Brainwashing is brainwashing, what does it mean to modify memory? Textual crepe. Zheng Long is a pragmatist, no matter how evil brainwashing sounds like, being able to brainwash the ancients through black technology is obviously what Zheng Long is willing to do.
"What brainwashing? It's obviously a modification of memory! Scarlet Feather fluttered her wings unhappily and said, "The master is evil, and the master is a big villain!" ”
Zheng Long was unmoved, he said: "Okay, okay, okay, whatever you want." In the next four days, 2,000 taels of gold were exchanged for 20 points, and 2,000 villagers and villagers were brainwashed. and change the title deed to my name. ”
cough, the scarlet feather disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "Received." ”
Zheng Long suddenly saw that two thousand tiny pillars of light were hanging over his village in the distance, and in the extreme distance, there were also pillars of light.
Well, then, as long as you have money in the future, isn't it easy to change everyone's memory?
Zheng Long had an enlightenment.