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However, the world is unpredictable, and in troubled times, who dares to say that there is a certainty of victory? Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng, and Zhang Xianzhong, they are all influential figures of this era, and they will soon sweep the country. The Tartars outside the gate are even more formidable opponents. Compared with Li Zicheng and others, Huang Taiji is the real opponent. The Houjin is also out of a strong rising period, their system, their bravery, and their whole people are soldiers, so that this nation has a strong fighting ability. Defeating the Tartars is not something that can be done by talking.

I saw that Mao Sanye suddenly stood up and said loudly to Zhang Zhun: "Yulin, you have done so many things for all of us, we are all very grateful!" What I didn't say, we all admire you! We all unanimously elected you as the thousand households of Fushan, please continue to lead us all to live a good life! ”

The old man Chen Guoxi also stood up and said loudly to everyone: "Brothers, we now have a field, an identity, and a hope!" All of this was brought to us by Yulin! We can't forget our roots! Only by letting Yulin do this thousand households, can we have a better name! Do you think so? ”

The military households below were already emotional, but when they were instigated by the two old men, their emotions rose even higher, and they shouted in unison: "That's right, only if Yulin comes to do this thousand households, we will have a good time!" Yulin, we elect you as the new thousand households! ”

"Yulin! A thousand households! ”

"Yulin! A thousand households! ”

"Yulin! A thousand households! ”

……

Everyone shouted loudly.

Someone stood up and clapped their hands rhythmically, the applause grew louder and louder, and the shouts grew louder and louder.

Everyone kept shouting, and kept clapping their hands, and the roars of wave after wave were harmonious with the same wave of applause, and the entire training ground seemed to be boiling. The faces of each military household were glowing red, as if they were drunk. Fortunately, the training ground did not have a roof, otherwise, it would have been overturned long ago.

Liu Hang whispered to Zhang Zhun: "Yulin, the people's hearts are available!" Look at everyone's support and love for you! I also sincerely recommend you to be a thousand households! No one but you can handle this position! ”

Wang Mingyu nodded and said, "Yes!" Yulin, you just do this thousand households! Only if you do this thousand households, can you continue to lead us all to live a good life! ”

Hou Shanping also said: "Exactly, the people's will can be smooth and irreversible!" ”

Zhang Zhun said with a smile: "It feels like I rebelled to be a thousand households? ”

Wang Mingyu smiled and said eagerly: "! Who's going to say that? What would they have gained without your leadership? They can't even fight Yang Kun! Still counting on having land and land, counting on the abolition of the status of military households? You also know that now that we control the Fushan Institute, we have to establish a governance body, right? It can't be that there is no governing body at all! After all, there are thousands of people in Fushan, if there is no set of effective governance institutions, do you want everyone to be scattered? If you think the old organization is still working, then apply it! You come to be a thousand households, first prop up the façade! ”

Liu Hang also said: "That's it! Yulin, this thousand households can only be done by you! If you don't do this thousand households, who is qualified to do it? If others do it, I, Liu Hang, will be the first to disagree! The officers and soldiers will definitely fight back, and if you don't unite the whole group, how can you resist the counterattack of the officers and soldiers? ”

Zhang Zhun naturally understands the truth. He actually didn't resist the title of Thousand Households. A thousand households are a thousand households, what's the big deal, and no one stipulates that rebellion can't be called a thousand households. It is true that the Fushan Institute must establish a set of effective governance structures, otherwise, how can the thousands of square kilometers of land and thousands of people of the Fushan Institute operate? How is it organized? How to control it? In fact, apart from himself, who would dare to take on this thousand households? Who has the ability to take on this thousand households?

When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic.

His real surname doesn't like hypocrisy. Since it belongs to you, you can bear it generously.

With the decision made, Zhang Zhun stood up and gestured to everyone to calm down. After the military households regained their calm, Zhang Zhun said in a cheerful voice: "Since everyone is loved, this thousand households ...... I did! ”

After a slight pause, Zhang Zhun continued to say aloud: "Believe me, a thousand households, will definitely make everyone live a better life!" ”

"We support the new Senho-sama!"

"We support the new Senho-sama!"

"We support the new Senho-sama!"

……

Wave after wave of shouts echoed excitedly over the training ground again.

Zhang Zhun couldn't help but muttered in his heart, is this really the Ming Dynasty? How does it feel like the heat of the Red Guard era? Even, maybe even hotter than the Red Guard era? He didn't know that the current Fushan Institute was indeed much hotter than the Red Guards.

At that time, the Red Guards were just mentally confused, but now the military households are getting real benefits! The benefits in hand are particularly valuable at this time, and no one is willing to throw them away. All the military households understand that if they snatch the land from someone else's hands, how can others give up? Perhaps, now the officers and soldiers are already planning to counterattack the Fushan Station.

If the officers and soldiers reoccupy Fushansuo, the fate of these military households can be imagined. They had just received the land, and they would rather die than hand over the land they had acquired. At this time, Zhang Zhun is their pillar, and Zhang Zhun is their backbone. They believed that as long as Zhang Zhun was in charge of this thousand households, he would definitely be able to successfully block the officers and soldiers from the Fushan Institute.

"Yulin, the villagers have completely identified you."

Liu Hang said with a smile.

"I'm honored and pressured."

Zhang Zhun said honestly.

The passionate cheers lasted for half a cup of tea before they gradually dissipated.

Zhang Zhun immediately announced the dismissal of the meeting, and at the same time summoned several backbones of Shengxia Sect to enter the Qianhu official hall to discuss the matter.

The original thousand-household official hall has naturally become a place for Zhang Zhun to deal with government affairs. Several backbones of the Shengxia Sect are also handling affairs here in the Qianhu Official Hall. The first thing Zhang Zhun did after entering the Qianhu Official Hall was to inquire about the lottery for the fields. After deliberation, it was decided that tomorrow morning, that is, on the ninth day of the fifth month of the seventh year of Chongzhen, the land would be officially drawn by lot and distributed to everyone.

That night, Zhang Zhun went to visit the injured Yang Qianqiang and other wounded. I found that there was no major problem, so I was relieved. The funeral of the sacrificed soldier and the celebration of the meritorious soldier have not yet had time to be held. The most important thing now is to divide the land of the people and the army into everyone's hands. This is the most critical step and cannot be delayed for a single day. The soldiers of the convoy are also very concerned about the fields. Zhang Zhun also slept in the barracks that night.

The military households of Fushan Station were basically so excited that they couldn't sleep that night. Someone came to the training ground early and took one of the best positions. Yang Kaide, Chen Guoxi, Mao Sanye and other old people, because they were old and felt less, came to the training ground early and occupied the front position. The three old people were all dispatched, and the others were even more moved. As a result, the dawn has not yet appeared, and two or three thousand people have already gathered at the training ground.

The next day was the ninth day of the fifth month of the seventh year of Chongzhen. It was not yet dawn, and all the military households had already arrived. Thousands of people crowded the training ground, and the scene was spectacular. The soldiers of the convoy, the whole army was dispatched, and was responsible for maintaining order on the spot. Compared with the hustle and bustle of yesterday, today's training ground is extraordinarily quiet.

Zhang Zhun also came to the training ground early.

A number of wooden boxes have been prepared on the parade platform, and the demarcated field number is in the wooden box, and the number of numbers drawn by yourself is as many as there are. Wang Mingyu, Liu Hang, Hou Shanping and others were all on the parade platform and were responsible for presiding over the lottery ceremony.

At that time, Zhang Zhun took the stage to announce the official start of the lottery ceremony.

The first to draw lots on stage should be No. 1.

"Number one up!"

Wang Mingyu, who was in charge of presiding over the lottery ceremony, shouted loudly.

There is no reaction below.

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, but I don't see the shadow of No. 1.

Wang Mingyu repeated it twice, and the number one had not yet appeared.

Zhang Zhun walked to the front of the stage and shouted, "Which one is No. 1?" Hurry up and draw lots! What does mother-in-law do? Don't you want the fields anymore? Number one, who is number one? Come up on top right away! If you don't come, you'll be invalid! ”

It's still cold down there.

Military households, you look at me, I look at you, many people are checking the labels on their hands, and they find that they are not No. 1. Someone quietly sighed, this No. 1 is really a god, and he doesn't even want a field. What are you born and die for, isn't it just for a few acres of land?

Zhang Zhun was a little angry, and was about to reprimand the other party not to delay time, when he suddenly heard Yang Yinghan's voice coming from afar: "Yulin, No. 1 is yourself!" ”

Zhang Zhun was stunned.

Damn, number one is me?

The military households below were also curious and funny, and their eyes fell on Zhang Zhun's body.

No. 1 is actually Zhang Zhun? Isn't that a joke?

Zhang Zhun looked through the pocket of his military uniform, and sure enough, he took out a piece of paper from it, which was indeed No. 1. It turned out that when Wang Mingyu was in charge of distributing the order of the lottery, he gave Zhang Zhun No. 1. However, this guy is also careless, probably so busy that he even forgot who the number one is. But then again, he's really busy today. If he hadn't been too excited, too happy, too excited, he would have been unconscious in a corner somewhere.

"Since I'm number one, I'll take the lead in the lottery!"

Zhang Zhun quickly reacted, shook the piece of paper in his hand to everyone, and said loudly.

He came to the wooden box and reached out and pulled out a piece of paper.

Wang Mingyu took it and announced loudly: "Yangjiatun, No. 223." ”

Zhang Zhun asked suspiciously, "Where is this?" ”

Wang Mingyu said that he didn't know, and hurriedly looked through the account books. After reading it, his expression was a little weird, and he said in a low voice: "My lord, your luck is not very good, and you have drawn a field far away." ”

Zhang Zhun said casually: "It's okay." ”

He drew bad fields, proving that this lottery was indeed fair, and no one had anything to say. If they get a plot of land that is too good, the military households may wonder if there is something wrong with it.

Wang Mingyu announced the results of Zhang Zhun's draw, and then gave Zhang Zhun the yellow title deed. The original title deeds have all been burned, and these title deeds are all newly drafted, indicating the location of the field, the size of the area, the name of the head of the household, etc. The title deeds of the civil fields are yellow, and the title deeds of the military fields are red. What Zhang Zhun has now got is a yellow title deed.

Some of the military households below are familiar with the fields of Yangjiatun Jiazi No. 223, and when they heard that Zhang Zhun drew this number, they couldn't help whispering and regretting it. Most of the fields of this number are close to Laoshan Mountain, and most of them are dry land, and the crop yield is not high. There are often rats that bite off the crops, and the harvest is really a little little bit throughout the year. Although a certain amount of compensation has been made, in the eyes of the military households, it still belongs to the relatively poor category.

Now, even Zhang Zhun has drawn such a field, and everyone is naturally convinced that the lottery must be fair. If you draw a result like Zhang Zhun, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck. But then again, no matter how bad the field is, it will not be bad, and as long as you cultivate it carefully, there is still hope for a good harvest. Rats and the like also have a way to exterminate, the key is whether they have that kind of mind.

Zhang Zhun shouted: "Fellow villagers, regarding the lottery to divide the land, Zelin has done his best to be fair and just, the fields are all measured by everyone, and everyone is also present when the land is divided. Therefore, every field is basically the same. Since I, Zhang Yulin, have drawn No. 223, it is No. 223. In the future, this land will be mine, don't rob me! Or I'll beat him!" ”

The military households in the audience immediately laughed.

With Zhang Zhun's small episode as the beginning, the lottery ceremony that followed was very smooth. Starting from the second and continuing to more than 6,000, all the lots were drawn in one day. When they got their own fields, the military families were so excited that many people immediately ran to the fields to inspect their own fields.

Because when the slice was drawn before, the military households were all involved, and the division was as fair and just as possible, no matter which piece was drawn at this time, everyone would not have the slightest complaint. Yes, it's just the joy of getting the land. Of course, there are also people who sympathize with Zhang Zhun's luck. For example, Peng Bo. What Peng Bo drew was definitely a lottery. At the same time, the lottery was signed, as well as the injured Yang Qianqiang, which can be regarded as a small comfort.

The three hosts draw lots at the end. As a result, the fields they pumped were not very good, and most of them were dryland, and there were wild beasts. Liu Hang couldn't help complaining, saying that Zhang Zhun had bad luck. Zhang Zhun rolled his eyes at him. In the end, the four people who had the same fate unanimously decided that if there was a similar draw next time, Zhang Zhun must not be allowed to come first, his luck was too bad, and it also brought bad luck to others.

It took a full day to draw lots and divide the land, and the next thing was to work more detailed. For example, wooden signs are inserted in the fields in various places to indicate the name of the owner so that no one can make a mistake. It is also necessary to distribute seeds and animal power, to renovate water conservancy, to repair roads, etc. This series of work is very tedious and complicated. Obviously, Zhang Zhun didn't have time to take care of this, so he left it all to Wang Mingyu and Hou Shanping.

The fields that Zhang Zhun himself drew were also thrown to his future wife Yang Yinghan to deal with. The fields that Yang Yinghan pumped are not good, nor are they bad, half of the paddy fields and half of the dry land, which is at a normal level. The best field that the Yang family drew was Yang Lingxue, a girl, and she got the most fertile paddy field in Yangjiatun. Looking at the number in her hand, the little girl kept pursing her lips and laughing. Yang Ruifeng's luck is as bad as Zhang Zhun's, mostly dry land, and there are wild boars and weasels around. Fortunately, neither he nor Zhang Zhun needed to rely on the fields for food, otherwise, the two of them would have spent countless energy just tidying up the fields.

In fact, Yang Yinghan himself was busy counting the assets left by Wang Shixin, and he didn't have much time to engage in the fields, and his family was doing it. Huang was assigned to the field, and his heart was no longer on the side of refined salt, so he went to work in the field. She especially likes farming. Standing on your own field, you feel down-to-earth. Although the old man did not understand the big truth, he used practical actions to explain a big truth: in troubled times, food is more important than silver.

Xue Zhidie and Xue Ningying also had a share of the lottery, and the fields drawn by the two girls were similar to Yang Yinghan, which was not good or bad. The only coincidence is that the two daughters' fields happen to be next to Yang Yinghan, and they should be able to farm together in the future. However, the two women certainly don't know how to farm on their own, where do they have any technology? Even if you have that technology, you don't have that ability.

Fortunately, when the rules were first formulated, Zhang Zhun and others stipulated that the land could not be bought or sold or transferred, but could be rented to others for farming. As for what kind of rent will be charged before someone will take over the farming, that is a matter of negotiation between the two parties. Anyway, Zhang Zhun doesn't have to worry about his own field, and everything is handled by Yang Kaide.

Yang Guohua and his pirates also participated in the draw. No matter what kind of field is drawn, they are already happy. This is the first time they have had their own land since they came to this world. They have no relatives in Yangjiatun, and they cannot cultivate the fields themselves, so they have to rent them to others to cultivate. Nevertheless, they were very happy.

That night, Zhang Zhun returned to the barracks to inspect the defense and listen to a report on the battle situation by the way. The person in charge of reporting the battle situation was Zou Mingjia. In this attack on Fushan City, the escort team completely eliminated the original high-level of Fushan and uprooted the ruling institutions of the imperial court here. Officers above the general flag were basically purged.

Wang Shixin, a thousand households, died.

Deputy Thousand Households Tang Bode, died.

100 households Chen Jinrong, Sun Guomin, Zhao Tongxiu, Qian Naile, etc...... Die.

General Banner Li Qinglin, Wang Dapeng, Zhang Tianshan, He Hongwei, etc...... Die.

The only surviving officer was the general flag Zhou Shiwen. He is a craftsman, and he belongs to the ranks of technicians that Zhang Zhun wants to protect. Besides, he got in touch with the convoy early in the morning through the mouse. It's just that he didn't have a chance to leave Fushan City and couldn't serve the Guards.

[Today's second update is delivered, 5000 words of the big chapter, ask for collection, ask for recommendation ~~~~]

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