Early in the morning, Han Yan'er hurried to Yang Bo's place, and last night people kept coming to congratulate him on raising the general flag, and his mother was so happy that she had been busy chanting Buddha. Han Yan'er was stunned at the time, he never expected that Yang Bo would say it so casually at that time, he also listened to it casually, but he didn't expect it to be serious?

There is something in a small place that can't be hidden, and the matter of Yang Bo's troubles in thousands of households has spread all over the place. The mother and son of the Han family are most concerned about Hu Dahu's affairs, when they heard that Yang Bo memorized a few words of the Ming law, and Wang Deputy Qianhu couldn't protect Hu Dahu, Han's mother wiped her tears and went into the back room to burn incense for the dead ghost old man.

As soon as Han Yan'er entered the door, he knelt down, and he stammered a few words that others told him: "The grace of the adult, Han Yan'er is unforgettable, from now on, only the adult is the head of the horse, the adult points to the east, the small one does not dare to go to the west, the horse leather shroud, and the loyal ...... to serve the country."

Balabala said a lot, the room was quiet, Han Yan'er looked up a little strangely, he was startled, the newcomer Yang Baihu was lying on the bed with a pale face, and there was a white cloth on his head......

Han Yan'er looked at Yang Daguan, who had less air in and more gas, and couldn't help but sink in his heart, wouldn't the hundred households be about to hang up?

Fortunately, when he heard the voice, Yang Baihu's body moved......

Looking at Lord Yang's difficult appearance, Han Yan'er hurriedly stepped forward and picked Yang Bo up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Ah~Ah~Ah?? "Yang Bo sighed for a long time, and finally finished it, and Han Yan'er's face was covered with snot......

"My lord, my lord......" Han Bit'er straightened his tongue and burst into tears

"People aren't dead yet, howl what?" Yang Bo was furious

Han Yan'er ignored the snot on her face and leaned in front of her: "My lord, yesterday I said that I was okay, why ...... today?" Seeing the appearance of an adult like this, the villain feels uncomfortable! ”

Han Yan'er finally couldn't control her choked up, why is my life so bitter, I finally met a Shangguan who was willing to carry me, and I was about to return to heaven again? Could it be that I, Han Yan'er, am destined to commit a lone star......

"Don't cry with a sad face, go and ask Yulan to boil another bowl of thick ginger soup......" Yang Bo commanded weakly

Han Yan'er heard that Yang Bo was still angry, so he finally put his mind at ease and ran out

Yang Bo leaned on the side of the bed and looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is called self-inflicted!" ”

It turned out that yesterday Yang Bo pretended to ~ force, and refused to let Han Yan'er mend the hole in the window, but the wind blew all night, and the temperature difference between day and night on the sea side was too big, so it turned out to be like this in the morning.

After drinking a bowl of ginger soup and covering his sweat, Yang Bo felt a lot more comfortable, it was still a lot better during this time, if he was left in the first few days, ten Yang Bo would have to return to heaven......

"Adult"

Han Yan'er said with some hesitation: "Within a radius of 100 miles, the best place to live is the house of the original 100 households, now that Hu Dahu has eaten the lawsuit, I will go to someone to clean it up, why don't you move over today?" It's too humid to stay for a long time......"

"Yes, young master, it's cold here in the middle of the night, I get up a little dizzy in the morning, but fortunately, I'm fine after drinking a bowl of ginger soup" Xiao Yulan on the side also agreed

Yang Bo thought for a while and shook his head, "Bite the goose, you need someone to clean up the house first, and someone will live in it then."

Then he turned his head to Yulan and said, "Go and call a few military households, make up all the air leaks in the house, and get some clean mattresses."

Xiao Yulan pouted, her brother went out early in the morning to pick up Bi Fangji, of course she knew who Yang Bo was going to leave the house to.

Seeing that Han Yan'er had finished arranging, Yang Bo said, "Let's go and see how they cook the sea today."

Han Yan'er nodded, and saw that Yang Bo's face was a lot flushed, so he asked in a low voice: "My lord, that Zhou Guangbi Zhou is known as a good stop, that, that surname has always been stingy, but the adult is a good means, and he got so many things back as soon as he went."

Han Yan'er's simple sycophant happened to slap Yang Bo's heart, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed

"Speculating on the psychology of my boss, I've been doing this before, and I forgot to tell you," Yang Bo grinned.

"It's just my lord, what's the use of getting these weapons?" Han Yan'er was a little puzzled, could it be that this Yang Baihu had nothing to do when he was full of food and idle?

"Nature is useful...... Yang Bo looked mysterious

Han Yan'er had the first intuitive impression of her new boss, that is, she and cut it half......

Walking to this open seaside, everyone was stunned, on the endless beach, there were groups of people everywhere, they shouted trumpets to gather firewood in a pile, on the white sand, one by one the stoves emitting fire and smoke were connected, and countless cauldrons were steaming white on them.

"Really, what a fucking spectacular...... Yang Bo muttered to himself

The iron bull behind them was also stunned, and then Zhang Gou'er said: "No wonder they don't call it boiling salt, but boiling the sea, it's really a big scene."

"Hmm, three hundred miles of fireworks, the stove is full of stars" A faint voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked back, it turned out that Xiucai, who was left behind, was shaking his head and chanting poetry......

"Xiucai's two poems are written in an atmospheric manner! There is a kind of smell that floats out of the dust and does not eat the fireworks in the world......" Yang Bo praised with a smile,

Xiucai nodded reservedly, and his bones were a few taels lighter, "Ahem, it's over, Brother Yang, well, the young master has won the prize."

Yang Bo suddenly turned his face and said: "I don't want immortals here, I want people who can work, so it's okay, Xiucai, you work with these military households for two days, and then write a poem to me......"

Xiucai's scalp was numb when he heard it, and he regretted that he shouldn't have played in front of Yang Bo, where would Yang Bo know the joy of poetry and painting?

"Lonely, the poetry is broken, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world?" Xiucai looked up to the sky and sighed......

Seeing the calf's fist the size of a vinegar bowl, Xiucai cried with a sad face: "Damn, turning my face is faster than turning a book, and I haven't finished writing two sentences."

It's a pity that Yang Bo has long since gone away......

Han Yan'er explained in a low voice on the side, "These military households are divided into two classes, one class is called Yishan stove households, and the other class is attached to the sea stove household, the mountain stove household prepares firewood, and the sea stove household is fried hard, whether there is a need for each other, the two classes of stove households work together, called two penny ......"

Yang Bo is silent, the complicated labor occupies a lot of the time of these military households, and the low efficiency makes the output not high, this is a vicious cycle, we must find a way to free these people from the heavy labor, otherwise we can't do anything.

Walking closer, the military households in the passing places all knelt on the side and saluted Yang Bo, Yang Bo stepped forward and helped them up one by one, this group of military households dressed in tattered clothes like beggars, there were also a few women and children, and the old men with white beards and hair

"Each household has a quota to pay, and there are no strong labor......ers in these households," Han Yan'er saw that Yang Bo's face was unhappy, and quickly explained

The stone lock is close to the sea, behind the towering Dafu Mountain, the land is very scarce and poor, the biggest source of income for the whole thousand households is to boil the sea for salt, at the beginning of each month, each military household will pay tribute to the salt of the hundred households, the number is clear, and then sell it.

Yang Bo nodded and said, "Bite the goose, you explain, no matter who in the tunli sees me in the future, you don't need to kneel, just bow slightly and salute......"

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