Zhang Zhun never felt that such a gust of wind could eradicate all the underworld forces, but there is no doubt that after the sweep, it will take a while for a new underworld force to form. This time is the happy time of the common people. Even if it's very likely to be short-lived.

On the night of August 24, the Red Chamber was bustling with activity.

However, instead of a celebration party, a farewell party was held.

The Red Mansion, a building with a deep smell of fear, seemed to have been slightly less fearful after the crackdown. Today, for the first time in its history, it also welcomes such a large number of ordinary military households. The staff of Lingshanwei Lucky Restaurant, who was temporarily invited to help, shuttled back and forth, constantly serving wine and food to the guests present.

Tonight, Zhang Zhun feasted on the craftsmen of Lingshanwei here.

There are more than 300 artisan households in Lingshanwei, and there are about 1,800 people in addition to their own breeding families. Like Ao Shanwei, they are the technical backbone of Lingshanwei, and Lingshanwei's various weapons and equipment, all kinds of equipment, are basically from their hands. For such a group of people, Zhang Zhun must of course find a way to make better use of them and ensure their safety at the same time. Since everyone is willing to passively accept the arrangement, Zhang Zhun is not welcome. He decided to relocate all the craftsmen to Fushan!

"I can guarantee that everyone's life over there in Fushan will be better than here!"

At the banquet, Zhang Zhun said loudly.

Of course, there is no basis for oral claims, and there must be the benefits of a substantive surname.

So, Zhang Zhun gave each artisan household a settling-in allowance of twelve taels of silver, and on average, it was one tael of silver a month. This kind of settling-in allowance is not bad. After arriving at the Fushan Institute, with their craftsmanship, it should not be a problem to earn two taels of silver a month.

In the past few days, almost all the craftsmen in Lingshanwei have witnessed Zhang Zhun's ferocity. In three days, Lingshanwei was turned upside down, and many powerful characters were all cleaned up by Zhang Zhun. The current Lingshan Acropolis seems to have completely changed. They were quite in awe of Zhang Zhun. Even if Zhang Zhun didn't give a penny, they didn't dare to say anything. Moreover, there were sturdy ingots of twelve taels.

Some craftsmen quietly bit into the silver ingots and found that it was indeed genuine silver, and the uneasiness and suspicion in their hearts basically disappeared. If Zhang Zhun really wants to be unfavorable to them, why take off his pants and fart, do it too much? What kind of money is sent? If it's Wang Jian, just let the family take a leather whip to drive it away. Are the unarmed craftsmen still have the courage to resist?

In the end, all the craftsmen obediently boarded the boat on the shore and set foot on the land of Fushan. Li Fenglai, Zhou Shiwen and others will naturally arrange their work. With the addition of these craftsmen and the high-quality ore provided by Xiao Huang, the output of steel and the output of Tiger Ben in Fushan City have increased significantly.

After sending away the craftsmen, the big farm plan began to be implemented in earnest.

The specific details are all done by Liu Hang and Liu Baoyu, and Zhang Zhun just provides some suggestions and the principle of direction. In order to strengthen the leadership in this area, Yang Liren also came to the Lingshan Acropolis to help implement the Great Farm Plan.

Zhang Zhun cleaned up all kinds of forces in the Lingshan Acropolis in one go, and the military suddenly felt that the burden on his body was suddenly a lot lighter. Regarding the big farm plan, Lingshanwei's military households did not express any opinions. Basically, it's kind of reluctantly passively accepted. Of course, the positive surname is a lot higher than before.

Zhang Zhun then promulgated the preliminary "Farm Order".

According to the details of the "Farm Order", all the original tenants became hired farmers, and they were called "tunding". For each tunding, the base ration for each day is two catties. If the work is excellent, the rations will increase. Their main job, naturally, is to carry out agricultural production under the leadership of their superiors.

Zhang Zhun established a total of 200,000 acres of farms in Lingshanwei. Each large farm has jurisdiction over about 10,000 acres of fields and is divided into ten small farms. Each large farm has about 500 tundings, plus a steward, a deputy steward, ten deacons (who are responsible for the management of each small farm), and ten overseers (who oversee ten small farms in rotation), making a total of more than 20 managers.

All managers' rewards are linked to the farm's output. In other words, the better the farm, the higher their income, and the worse the farm, the lower their income. If it is too bad, their income may not be as good as that of Tunding. Therefore, how to motivate the positive surnames of their respective tundings, and how to prevent them from being lazy and grinding foreign workers, depends on their respective abilities. Anyway, Zhang Zhun's principle is not to ask about the process, but only about the result.

Like the skill level of the warriors, there is also a level of tunding. There are three levels in total. Level 1 is the highest, Level 3 is the lowest. For each level, the daily ration increases by five taels. For example, in the No. 1 farm, 10 first-class tunding will be selected every month, and the treatment is three catties of grain per person per day. The second-class tunding selected 50 people, each with two catties and five taels of grain per day. The rest are third-class tunding, with two catties of grain per person per day.

If a Tunding has been rated as a first-class person for three consecutive years, then, congratulations, you will receive the highest honor of Tunting - no longer Tunting. Zhang Zhun will allocate five acres of land to you in Fushan as your personal private property. In other words, you don't have to work for anyone else anymore, you work for yourself. Therefore, if you want to get your own land, you have to work hard. There are only a handful of places available each year.

In addition to the basic rations, the highlight that everyone pays the most attention to is naturally the year-end bonus. After a year of hard work, at the end of the year, of course, you have to earn a little richer. Zhang Zhun stipulated that under normal circumstances, if the average yield per mu reaches 200 catties, the ordinary tunding will be rewarded with 200 catties of grain at the end of the year, the deacon will be rewarded with 600 catties of grain, the deputy steward and steward will each be rewarded with 1,000 catties of grain, and the chief steward and deputy chief steward will be rewarded with 2,000 catties of grain.

If the average yield per mu reaches 300 catties, the ordinary tunding will be rewarded with 400 catties of grain at the end of the year, the deacon will be rewarded with 1,200 catties of grain, the deputy steward and steward will be rewarded with 2,000 catties, and the chief steward and deputy chief steward will be rewarded with 5,000 catties of grain. In addition, each person has at least two taels of silver for the New Year's fee, as well as a certain amount of meat.

If the average yield per mu reaches 400 catties, the ordinary tunding will be rewarded with 1,000 catties of grain at the end of the year, the deacon will be rewarded with 2,000 catties, the deputy steward and steward will be rewarded with 5,000 catties, and the chief steward and deputy chief steward will be rewarded with 10,000 catties. In addition, each person has at least five taels of silver for the festival, as well as a certain amount of meat.

According to the grain yield per mu at that time, 400 catties was basically the limit. If you want to reach 500 catties, you need very fertile fields. Such a fertile field is not available to Lingshanwei for the time being. Therefore, for more than 500 catties, Zhang Zhun did not formulate a reward standard.

Of course, if the average yield per mu cannot be reached by 200 catties, the chief stewards, deputy stewards, stewards, and deacons will of course be punished. Their rewards will shrink severely. If they don't improve, they will be expelled. Even, they will be whipped in public as a punishment.

All of the above are the principles of the farm plan. As for the specifics, it's quite complicated. Just to formulate relevant laws and regulations, Liu Hang, Liu Baoyu, and Yang Liren considered it for several days. Fortunately, with Zhang Zhun and the escort team in charge, all the measures were implemented smoothly.

"My lord, Zhao Feng has escorted me over."

On this day, Zhang Zhun was considering the details of the farm plan when he suddenly heard Yang Zhiyuan's voice.

Yang Zhiyuan and others successfully recovered Xiahe City, Zhao Feng was captured, and with Lingshanwei being controlled by Zhang Zhun, there was no risk in Xiahe Village for the time being, so Yang Zhiyuan personally escorted Zhao Feng over. Speaking of which, Yang Zhiyuan still has a deep grudge against Zhao Feng, and personally sent him here, for fear that he would be run away by this old boy on the road.

Zhang Zhun immediately ordered Zhao Feng to be brought in.

Zhao Feng's expression was quite sluggish, and he looked at Zhang Zhun weakly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Of course, Zhao Feng knew what the consequences would be for what he did. What's the use of talking too much? In Xiahe City, he was not executed on the spot, or because Zhang Zhun was in Lingshanwei. Now, he has been sent to Zhang Zhun, and it is probably his last time in the world.

Zhang Zhun said coldly: "Zhao Feng, we meet again." ”

Zhao Feng said bitterly: "Yes." ”

Zhang Zhun stared at him for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I really want to know why you had such confidence at that time and had the ability to resist Wang Jian's counterattack. Later facts showed that you simply did not have such a capability. I, Zhang Zhun, am not a person with a small belly, but I have never understood this question. If you don't have the ability to stop Wang Jian, and you force me to leave, you can only kill yourself. ”

Zhao Feng smiled helplessly and said slowly: "Zhang Zhun, do you know who I am?" ”

Zhang Zhun's eyes slowly contracted, and he said slowly: "Smell the fragrance sect? ”

Zhao Feng nodded.

Zhang Zhun frowned and said, "However, when Wang Jian counterattacked, the people from the Smelling Fragrance Sect did not appear. ”

Zhao Feng smiled helplessly again.

Zhang Zhun said coldly: "You tell me the reason, and I'll give you a good time." ”

Zhao Feng encouraged him to raise his spirit, and said bitterly: "We have discord within the Smell Fragrance Sect. Our Lady wants to start an incident in Xiahezhai and instructs me to act according to her instructions and force you to leave. However, the sect leader disagreed. The people who originally supported me have already arrived in the ancient town and can join the battle at any time. As a result, they were called back by the sect leader. ”

Zhang Zhun said slowly: "Who is your sect leader and Holy Mother?" ”

Zhao Feng said: "I don't know, I've never seen them. Orders are all sent from special channels. The true body of the Sect Master and Our Lady is the top secret of our Sect. Even if I knew, I wouldn't be able to tell you. Now, give me a good time! Those military households in Xiahe Village, I'm sorry for them. However, I had to do it. Because, I am carrying out the orders of the master. ”

Zhang Zhun's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Your sect leader ordered you to surrender to Wang Jian and betray those military households?" Your Patriarch and Our Lady have reached the point where they are incompatible? He doesn't want the so-called Holy Mother to control the power of Xiahezhai, that's why he gave you such an order, right? ”

Zhao Feng refused to answer.

Zhang Zhun stared at Zhao Feng for a moment, and then pouted at Yang Zhiyuan.

Yang Zhiyuan then took Zhao Feng away.

"Bang!"

A moment later, a gunshot rang out.

Zhao Feng took the secret of the Smelling Fragrance Sect and left this world.

Zhang Zhun paced back and forth, slowly chewing on Zhao Feng's every word.

It seems that the once beautiful Smelling Fragrance Sect is also treacherous and full of crises inside! The Sect Master and the Holy Mother are so incompatible with each other. In order to prevent the other party from growing, they did not hesitate to tear each other down. With such a leadership, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve great things.

When I thought of the ancient town, I unconsciously thought of the White Lady and the Red Lady sisters...... I wonder where they are now? Thinking of Zhao Feng's words, Zhang Zhun couldn't help but be a little worried, the White Lady and the Red Lady appeared in the ancient town at that time, and then left, they ...... It should have nothing to do with smelling incense, right?

I hope I'm overthinking...... August 25 is the day of the convening of the grievance meeting.

After suppressing the underworld forces and completely eradicating the traces left by Wang Jian, Zhang Zhun decided to convene a grievance meeting. The grievance meeting, like the division of land and land, is also a great weapon to encourage people's hearts. As long as everyone's inner pain is poured out, it is too powerful to be the most powerful weapon. Lingshanwei's pool of stagnant water needs to be added to another fire to completely burn.

Mo Yu wanted to be the first to take the stage, but was stopped by Zhang Zhun. Mo Yu and Wang Jian are more of an entanglement with women, and if they go on stage, the effect will be counterproductive. The first to come to power were five military households from Xiahe City. They tearfully accused Wang Jian of his crimes in Xiahe City. After Wang Jian returned to Xiahe Village, his methods were indeed vicious, and all the military households who participated in the riot were all raided and exterminated, without any means. This command alone has caused at least a thousand people to fall in pools of blood.

Originally, there were seven or eight thousand people in the Thousand Households of Xiahe Village, which was more than the population of the Fushan Institute, but after repeated competition during this period of time, the population of the Thousand Households in Xiahe Village was less than half of the original. In other words, almost four thousand people were killed. For a thousand households, it is definitely a fatal blow. After they went back, they found that Xiahe City was already full of holes, and the wilderness outside was even more barren. It's really white bones exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, which is miserable.

There is no doubt that their crying has won the sympathy of the vast majority of Lingshan Guards. Regarding Wang Jian's methods, all military households agree on one word: ruthless. For his enemies, Wang Jian has never been soft. As long as there is any sign of instability, he ruthlessly suppresses it.

The first person to come to power in the local military household of Lingshanwei was Fang Yu. In Wang Jian's hands, Fang Yu's suffering is indeed innumerable. In fact, don't look at anything else, just look at the scars on various parts of his body to know what kind of torture he has suffered. He was not thrown into the water prison, which was a blessing in disguise. The second is another backbone of the patrol, what happened to him is even more miserable than Fang Yu, and every scar on his body has a story.

Finally, the more the masses below listened, the more they became deeply concerned, and people kept coming to the stage to tell their suffering. In the end, this torrent was out of control. Once the pain hidden deep in the heart is released, the relationship between each other seems to be shortened suddenly. In the angry crowd, there was a constant stream of "Kill Wang Jian!" "Kill Wang Jian!" The roar of the roar.

When the audience was in tears, Zhang Zhun appeared.

The angry military household gradually quieted down.

Everyone knows that Zhang Zhun must have something to say.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhun waved his hands vigorously and shouted: "Come on, take Wang Jian!" ”

The military households below were suddenly surprised and delighted.

"Wang Jian?"

"Caught Wang Jian?

"That's right, the adults are indeed talking about Wang Jian!"

…… In the midst of the discussion of the military households, the soldiers of the escort team pulled Wang Jian out.

The eyes of all the military households immediately fell on Wang Jian.

Many people's eyes were as fierce as flames.

That's right!

He is Wang Jian!

For quite a few military households in Lingshanwei, even if Wang Jian turned to ashes, they all recognized this commander of the guard. Especially Fang Yu and the others, they were even more frustrated, and they couldn't wash away the hatred for Wang Jian in their hearts. Seeing Wang Jian appear, the military households behind couldn't help but rush forward, wanting to tear Wang Jian apart at close range.

The military households all felt a sense of relief. The shadow that had always hung over the head seemed to have all dissipated. The sharp sword hanging above their heads had to be removed. In the past, they were also worried that Wang Jian would come back, and the counterattack would be counted. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhun had already caught him.

After two days in the water prison, Wang Jian was completely depressed, and he no longer had the strength to speak. It's even hard to breathe. The water prison treats everyone who enters it equally. Even if you turned out to be the Commander of the Guard. In fact, in the face of the anger of the military households, he did not need to speak.

Zhang Zhun said lightly to Fang Yu: "I'll leave it to you to deal with." ”

With that, he waved his hand and left with the soldiers of the convoy.

Angry military households, immediately filled the vacancy they left behind.

After a while, Zhang Zhun heard Fang Yu's voice gritting his teeth coming from behind: "Everyone said, how to deal with Wang Jian, the old horseman?" ”

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Behind them, countless roars rang through the sky.

Wang Jian, it's completely over.

He is in this world and will not leave any traces.

After the grievance rally, Zhang Zhun specially arranged another activity, that is, to organize military households to take turns to visit the water prison. Looking at the white bones in the water prison, many military families regretted it. They regretted that they shouldn't have let Wang Jian disappear so painfully. He should be locked in a water prison and let him die slowly. Compared to the pain he endured in the water prison, what is Ling Chi?

"My lord, there is urgent information."

After returning from the grievance meeting, Zhang Zhun didn't have time to sit down before Yi Litao came.

Yi Litao passed on the latest information:

The rat detected the news and learned that Zhang Zhun brazenly led the army to attack Lingshanwei, and Yang Wenyue, the governor of Denglai, was furious and ordered to send troops from Dengzhou Mansion to suppress it! Three thousand soldiers are about to set off from Dengzhou and kill Fushan City! The clouds of war once again hung over the head of Fushan City.

(To be continued)