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At present, the number of Yangjiatun guards is 80 people, which means that 320 young and middle-aged people need to be replenished from each tun.

The number of people is not a problem, there are enough young adults in each of the Fushan Houses. The only trouble is that the young people of each tun need to get rid of the business of boiling salt and devote themselves wholeheartedly to the training of the escort team, which will bring great economic losses to their original families, so it is no longer enough to rely on food to attract them. The military salary was raised.

After discussion, Zhang Zhun decided to give each member of the escort team a salary of one tael of silver per month, equivalent to thirty-three literary wages per day, as compensation for their loss of work. Such a standard is enough for young people in various tuns to rush to it. Of course, in this way, the escort team has basically become Zhang Zhun's private asset. Because, the military salary is paid by himself.

Sure enough, Peng Feizai was the first to sign up for the escort team.

After Liu Hang and Wang Mingyu discussed, they did not participate in the escort team. Fighting and killing is not their forte. Their strength lies in the implementation of the policies they have just proposed, especially the policy of exempting the land from taxation. The thought of being able to obtain the land of their dreams made both of them very excited. The two couldn't even imagine what kind of reaction the villagers would have when they learned the news.

"Let's talk about the third question."

After settling the matter of the escort team, Zhang Zhun immediately raised the third question.

The third question is simple and simple, and complex and complicated, that is, to invite the four people to join the Shengxia Sect. Zhang Zhun has gradually realized the benefits of Shengxia Sect, and is determined to bring in more like-minded and capable people with him. Right now, as long as the four of them join, it is equivalent to the backbone of the entire Fushan Institute, which is in his hands.

As a result, after Zhang Zhun briefly introduced the purpose and basic principles of the Shengxia Sect, the four of them actively expressed their willingness to join. So, Zhang Zhun immediately found Yang Kaide as a witness and officially introduced the four of them to join the Shengxia Sect. After reading the oath to the Martian flag, the four of them officially became members of the Shengxia Sect and were registered.

With a common organization, the relationship between the five people is naturally deeper.

At the time of parting, Zhang Zhun asked the four of them to actively unite with the core military households of the other tuns, fully mobilize all the military households, and prepare to attack Fushan City. Fushan City is in the middle of each tun, as long as all the military households are mobilized, Fushan City will be surrounded by regiments. The people inside can't get out, and the outside support can't get in. As long as Fushan City is firmly surrounded, when to attack Fushan City, it will be a trivial matter.

After discussing properly, Hou Shanping, Liu Hang, Wang Mingyu, Peng Feizai and others left happily and announced to the villagers the slogan of Juntian's exemption. Even Zhang Zhun asked them to eat, but they refused. Each of them also brought a Mars flag to use as the Development of the Xia Sect. If there are good seedlings around them, they can be introduced, and after Zhang Zhun's approval, they can join the Shengxia Sect, so as to strengthen the power of the Shengxia Sect.

After the four left, Zhang Zhun also carried out a series of work. In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Zhun summoned all the members of Sheng Xiazong in Yangjiatun to announce the proposal of "exempting Juntian from taxation", and described in detail the meeting with Hou Shanping, Liu Hang, and others in the morning, and informed the news of the imminent expansion of the escort team.

Sure enough, as expected, when Yang Kaide and the others heard that the land was going to be redistributed, their eyes lit up, their breathing accelerated, and they couldn't control themselves. Land, land, nothing is easier for military households to get out of the way than land. What Jimo County, what Aoshanwei, what Laizhou Mansion, those are all floating clouds. Five acres of land for everyone, you can kill the king of heaven!

"I'm going to have five acres of land!"

This is the sentence that every member of the Shengxia Sect remembers the most.

After the meeting was dismissed, all members of the Shengxia Sect returned to their homes to announce the good news to their relatives and friends. As a result, the entire Yangjiatun immediately boiled, and the villagers were all excited and rushed to tell each other. Ren Jiatun next to him, because he had not received news for the time being, hurriedly came to inquire. Knowing that Zhang Zhun and others were going to redistribute the land, Ren Jiatun also boiled.

They can't help but be excited.

Redistribute the land!

You don't have to pay taxes yet!

Juntian is exempt!

Isn't the most fundamental wish of our Chinese people for thousands of years to own a few acres of land and live a happy life with a wife, children, and hot kang? Now that a happy life is within reach, how can they not be happy?

In a very short period of time, the slogan of "Juntian is exempt from taxation" spread throughout the entire Fushan Office, and all the military households learned the news, and they all geared up, prepared weapons, and waited for the order to attack Fushan City. Because Zhang Zhun has made it very clear that if he wants to redistribute the land, he must first take Fushan City and suppress all the officers inside.

So, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Fushan City.

Zhang Zhun, as the initiator, has of course received the closest attention.

Almost everyone was eagerly waiting for when Zhang Zhun would issue the order to siege the city.

However, Zhang Zhun was not in a hurry at all. He wants to press it down and turn everyone's expectations into motivation for fighting. Only the people who have experienced the waiting can understand the preciousness of getting their hands. The fire in the Fushan Institute has just been lit, and it will still grow in the future.

So, in the matter of Juntian's exemption, Zhang Zhun completely became the shopkeeper, and handed it over to several new members of the Shengxia Sect, as well as a few old men from the past. Yang Kaide, Chen Guoxi and a few other old people are very busy, and they are busy measuring in the fields day and night. According to the specification of five acres per piece, the fields have basically been measured, and they are waiting to take Fushan City, and then everyone draws lots to decide the final ownership.

Compared with the ardent expectations of the military households, Fushan City can be described as gloomy and bleak. The news that Zhang Zhun was going to redistribute the land, Wang Shixin naturally knew it quickly. He immediately realized that the pot of dry firewood in the Fushan Institute was completely ignited. What awaits him will be a raging fire. However, he had nothing to do to extinguish the fire. He could only watch as the fire swept towards him.

In desperation, Wang Shixin had no choice but to quietly send someone to lurk out of the city and ask Zhao Yinying, the commander of Ao Shanwei, for help. At the same time, he also sent people to send an urgent report to Sun Zhiqi, the governor of Laizhou Prefecture, and Li Chengdong, the garrison of Laizhou, saying that Zhang Zhun was trying to organize a large-scale riot in Fushan, and asked the Laizhou Prefecture to send troops to suppress it. However, Wang Shixin also knew that with the work efficiency of Sun Zhiqi and Li Chengdong, it was really unknown when the army would be able to dispatch.

Over there, Wang Shixin is sad, but here Lin Bin is happy. Lin Bin is also a member of the Shengxia Sect, and he took the injured and retired people through the streets and alleys, just as a volunteer propagandist. These days, Lin Bin is very busy and happy, and wherever he goes, he has to be warmly welcomed like never before, and the military households are surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, to inquire about the specific details of Juntian's exemption.

"At least five acres of land per person!"

Lin Bin swore to every military household that he was reassured.

On this night, the Yang family was also calculating what they would plant after getting their own land. The Yang family, not counting Zhang Zhun, has a total of seven people, plus Chen Xiaolei, who may be married, there should be eight people, and according to the standard of five acres of land per person, they can get forty acres of land. However, Yang Yinghan was going to marry Zhang Zhun's family at that time, and in the end, there were still seven people, with a total of 35 acres of land.

Thirty-five acres of land can grow a lot of crops. At that time, the grain output, if it was rice, should be about 200 catties per year. If you grow wheat, the yield is slightly lower, maybe only 150 catties. The land has not yet arrived, and the Huang family is already thinking about how much rice and wheat to plant.

That night, Zhang Zhun had a rare meal at home, and when he heard Huang and Yang Yinghan muttering about their calculations, he couldn't make a decision, so he said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, it's best to plant some corn, sweet potatoes or something, dry land is the most suitable for planting this." ”

Huang asked suspiciously, "What corn, sweet potato?" ”

Zhang Zhun was stunned for a moment, didn't know about corn and sweet potatoes?

Seeing that the whole Yang family was staring at him, Zhang Zhun suddenly came to his senses and patted his head vigorously. He understood. At this time, there was no corn or sweet potatoes in Shandong. However, later studies have shown that corn and sweet potatoes have been introduced to China in the Ming Dynasty, but they have not been transmitted to Shandong in the south?

Turning his head to look at Xue Zhidie, he asked, "You are from the south, you should have seen it, right?" ”

Xue Zhidie nodded, indicating that he had seen it.

Zhang Zhun put his mind at ease.

However, what Xue Zhidie said immediately made him block: "Xiaoying told you, right?" I don't think you know about corn and sweet potatoes either! ”

Zhang Zhun rolled his eyes and said, "You guessed wrong this time." ”

Xue Ningying also said seriously: "Auntie, I didn't say it. ”

Xue Zhidie realized that he had misunderstood, but he didn't mean to admit his mistake, and said to himself: "Or is it what Yang Guohua's monkey told you?" ”

Zhang Zhun held the rice bowl, swallowed a grain of rice in his throat for a long time, squinted at Xue Zhidie, who deliberately couldn't afford to live with himself, and finally said, "Okay, you're right." ”

He can't say that he is a traverser and knows what is so strange about corn and sweet potatoes? If he said it, Xue Zhidie, a big-chested and brainless woman, would most likely regard him as a neurotic...... Well, it's not right to have a big chest and no brain, but her knowledge is actually quite rich......

I just don't know why Xue Zhidie keeps picking his nose at himself, and he can't get along with himself in everything. Isn't it just kissing your lips and touching your breasts...... That's saving people, and it's not sincere to disrespect you! Well, I'll admit, it does feel good in the hand......

Xue Zhidie obviously felt that Zhang Zhun was insincere, and couldn't help but continue to sarcastically say a few words, and said sourly: "Captain Zhang, your ambition is not small, and you even put forward the slogan of Juntian exemption. The next step is to build a high wall, accumulate grain, and slowly become king? ”

Zhang Zhun said: "Is this praising me or sarcastic me? ”

Xue Zhidie said: "You are digging a fire pit for yourself!" You also don't want to think about what kind of consequences this slogan will cause. When the time comes, your enemies will come down on you like locusts, crushing you to pieces, and your bones will be gone. ”

Zhang Zhun said lightly: "So what? ”

Xue Zhidie said: "You are really a madman! ”

Zhang Zhun didn't bother to pay attention to her, and lowered his head to eat.

After eating, he hurried to the training ground.

He's busy assembling a new escort team now, and every minute counts!

The barrel of the gun is always the first, everything else is a floating cloud!

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