"Mr. He wants to donate his land?"

Yang Feng looked at the old man sitting in front of him with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The latter sat on the chair with a completely sincere expression, this is a local landlord in Hangzhou, but because he was too honest, he didn't follow those groups who did group training, of course, it may be that his vision is too sharp. After Yang Feng entered the city, he searched his house and copied it heartily, and he didn't care about others, but he also had a son who was an official in the field, and he woke up in a dream day and night and knew that he would definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe, anyway, it was also a knife to stretch his neck and shrink his neck, so he simply found himself and took the initiative to donate!

"Dashuai, dog, no, my evil animal does not think about the spirit of the ancestors in the sky, ignores the teachings of the saints, covets power and does not hesitate to join the Tartars, and the villain is also a father It is difficult to escape the responsibility, so I am willing to donate 10,000 acres of various paddy fields to atone for my sins, and 500 acres of the family is enough to make ends meet.

I hope that the handsome man will be approved. ”

Lao He said that he got up and knelt down again.

"You don't have to be polite, you can be regarded as a deep understanding of righteousness, and Ben Shuai naturally wants to be fulfilled.

Ben Shuai also told you clearly, Ben Shuai wants these fields, but also for long-term consideration, you are also full of history books, what is the root cause of the demise of the past dynasties, it is nothing more than the land annexation of the rich Tian Lianqian Mo poor have no place to stand, and then the common people really have no way to live, and rise up, kill a clean and clean land for thousands of miles, or change the dynasty, or be taken advantage of by the barbarians.

What is the root cause of the national disaster in Jiashen, isn't it that the people everywhere can't survive and flock to it, and finally let this Tartar pick up the cheap? Let's say a word of conscience, the tragedy of Lord Chongzhen, do you dare to say that this gentry has no responsibility at all? You have collected all the land into your own hands, and you have received sixty percent, seventy percent, or even eighty percent of the land rent, so that the common people have worked so hard that in the end, they will not have enough food and clothing, and they will not rebel?

Your family is full of mountains of grain, wearing silk and satin, bullying the court to talk well, thinking about yourself every day, what is the result in the end? Will there be eggs under the nest? The destruction of the country will inevitably lead to the death of the family. Your age has also experienced that era, how many people have been killed in a sea of blood? Do you dare to say that many of these dead people are not to blame? If you could work together to help Lord Chongzhen back then, then would the Tartars be able to enter the customs? Can all parts of the south of the Yangtze River be killed as ghosts?

I don't want to be the next Chongzhen Lord, I don't want this Huahua world to fall into the hands of barbarians again, and I don't want this people to be killed again.

So I have to solve this problem from the root, under my rule, more than half of the farmland must be owned forever, and then leased to the peasants at a rent of 10%, only in this way can the state have the ability to deal with you, only in this way can the state ensure that the people will not be starved to death to the greatest extent, and only in this way can the state guarantee that it will not use butcher's knives against you when it is helpless, so who should I ask for more than half of the farmland? I'm looking for you, of course.

I'm not one of those talkative emperors of the Ming Dynasty, and I don't mind using any means to achieve my goal, even if it's a Tatar to kill all people and rob them!

But you always give me face, take the initiative to hand over your land to me, I am very happy, I have always been a person with clear rewards and punishments, you will be rewarded for doing well, as far as I know, you still have a mountain farm on the side of Xiaoshan, right? Don't get me wrong, I don't blame you for concealing it, the mountain field is no longer within my reach.

What I want is to cooperate with you, I myself will cooperate with you, you will take that mountain forest as a shareholder, I will invest in capital and technology, build a new building materials factory, there is a bag of this material over there, you take it back and mix it according to this recipe, just like building a wall with glutinous rice juice, you treat it as glutinous rice juice, and then when it dries you can see the effect, if you agree to this cooperation at that time, you can come to me again. ”

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he pointed to a bag of cement next to him.

Next, he is going to start large-scale construction of the occupied area, especially the construction of roads and bridges, these are essential, the importance of bridges in the Jiangnan water network area is self-evident, and these are all indispensable cement, since this is the first step of large-scale construction, of course, is to build a cement plant, this old guy is full of limestone under the mountain forest, just as a reward for his initiative to donate land.

Lao He didn't say much, anyway, he was not qualified to speak in front of Yang Dashuai, let alone looking for him to join forces, even if he directly asked him for his mountain field, he didn't dare to say anything, and after casually expressing his flattery, he quickly let the two servants carry the bag of cement and left.

As for the results of his return to the test, of course, there is no need to say anything, according to the ratio and use method given by the marshal, after mixing and building a wall, just the next day, this guy couldn't wait to run, and signed the equity agreement with Yang Feng as soon as possible for the first joint-stock enterprise in Daming, Yonggu Cement Factory. And don't want Yang Feng to contribute funds, as long as Yang Feng comes out of technology, he is also responsible for the funds, and he doesn't dare to ask for five or five equity, how dare he share it equally with Yang Dashuai, four or six is fine, he is four Yang Feng six.

Since this is the case, Yang Dashuai naturally does not want to refuse the sincerity of others.

At the same time as the establishment of this cement factory, the first patent protection law of Daming was also introduced, of course, the law at this time does not need any institution to formulate at all, what Yang Dashuai said is the law, Dashuai personally drafted and signed this is the law. And of course, he was the first to apply for a patent, from ordinary Portland cement to various weapon designs, all of which were patented by him, and also applied for those craftsmen who had proposed some new technologies, and then handed them over to the newly established director of the patent office to sign and seal, and in the next twenty years, who wants to get these things in the Ming Dynasty have the consent of these patent holders.

Of course, at the moment it's actually mostly him.

The new law was not only quickly distributed to the provinces of his control, but also in the form of proclamations, which were read out to illiterate civilians in front of notices posted in various places.

At this time, the Ming Dynasty already had five prefectures, Changguo, Keelung, Ningbo, Shaoxing, plus the newly occupied Hangzhou, including the officials of various prefectures and counties have also been appointed one after another, the Keelung prefect is still Lao Chen, the prefect of Changguo has become Shao Tingcai, the prefect of Ningbo has been replaced by Huang Baijia, the prefect of Shaoxing is Yan Hongkui, Hangzhou is still under military control, that is, it is managed by himself, and the county orders are those who were the first to follow him, such as Lu Liuliang's son Lu Yizhong.

These are all Wang Yangming's followers.

In fact, he had no one else available at this time except for these people, and the first thing to do as an official was to be literate and understand the laws of the Ming Dynasty, and to be able to write, he knew some basic scientific knowledge, and such a person had no one else in this era except Confucianism. Because Yang Dashuai likes to recruit simple peasants as soldiers, the literacy rate of the Ming army is pitifully low, and even the generals and leading officers under him rely on literacy night schools to read, and so far the junior officers generally can't understand the marshal's orders, and they must open night schools every night. Although the study of the mind is not a good thing, he can't find those believers who are gray and gray, the lesser of the two evils, the nature of the mind determines that it will not become a slave.

However, his own new talent training has indeed become a top priority.

"Marshal, what to do with the garrison city?"

Gao Huai asked.

At this time, the garrison city was already full of holes, all the things that could be moved away were moved, not to mention all kinds of food and furniture, even the doors and windows were demolished, and now those ordinary people are running to pick up the house and then pull away the wood, bricks and tiles, etc., it is estimated that in half a month at most, there should be only adobe left in it that no one wants, as for those who are still left......

Well, that Yang Dashuai didn't know, and he never asked.

However, because he didn't know what he wanted to do with the land inside, the Ming army didn't let the people pick up the city wall outside.

"Can the original owner of the land still be found?"

Yang Feng asked.

The land and houses in the garrison city were circled when the Eight Banners came to the city, and whoever they saw directly beat the original owner out, and if they didn't go out, they would be hacked to death, and then they would take everything from the house, of course, if there was a woman they liked, they also took it, in fact, the Eight Banners often carried the magistrate to find them women. And the original owners of these houses, who originally had to bear the taxes, still had to continue to pay, and then basically left their hometowns and ran away, and it is estimated that there are few old people in the past so many years.

"Some can be found, but most of them can't be found, and even if they do, the title deeds of the year are gone, and it is impossible to judge whether they are true or false, after all, it has been 50 years."

Gao Huai said.

"Then don't look for it, this land is nationalized, it just so happens that I still have some use, and if someone comes to find it with the title deed in the future, just give them some compensation."

Yang Feng said.

"Dashuai, what are you going to do with this land?"

Gao Huai asked.

"Build a school, I'm going to build a university there, a real university town, and the place happens to be big enough."

Yang Feng said casually.

He has long been thinking about this idea, and in the future he is going to take down a garrison city to build a university, this place is spacious, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, if it is replaced by a modern building, more than 100,000 people are very easy, and even the city wall does not need to be demolished, there is a six-meter-high city wall to block it is easy to manage, so that the younger generation can live and study in the city wall that once represented the shame of the Ming Dynasty, which can be regarded as a kind of spur to lie down and taste courage.

"Then I have to go and get those people to stop quickly, and if I demolish it, there will be no houses."

As soon as Gao Huai heard this, he immediately wanted to run out.

"No, let's tear it down, dismantle it and build a new one!"

Yang Feng stopped him and said.

Those houses are now uninhabitable, and the pattern is not suitable for schools, so he simply let those ordinary people completely demolish them, and then he re-planned to build a new one, after all, even if he runs a university, it is impossible to do it now, because let alone teachers, he doesn't even have qualified students.