196 The grain is ripe.

"Bang!"

Wilde reappeared in front of Lymore, bent his legs, and popped! One kick right in the abdomen! Writing Limo's face was instantly distorted by the heavy blow, his eyes bulged out, and his body flew out upside down before he could hit the ground!

Wild's figure flashed again, vanished from the spot, and then chased after him again.

Writing Limo gritted his teeth and condensed his refreshed spirit, stared at the extremely fast figure and quickly came to him, and hurriedly raised his arms to block the blow that came again!

Soon, however, he felt a weight on his shoulders, and felt a large, hard and heavy hand clasp his shoulders tightly.

Pupils shrunk!

So fast! When is the action?

By the time he reacted, it was too late to react, Wilde waved his arm expressionlessly, and the whole person was thrown out directly!

The people around opened their mouths wide at this scene.

"Hey, hey! That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

"Is this the power of the boss?"

"Brother Limo's weight is two thousand pounds!"

"I was thrown out like this! And that speed... It's just a humanoid cannonball! ”

At this time, the battle situation in the open space changed again, and Lymo was worthy of the name of a senior cadre, after being thrown out by Wild, at that speed, he was able to force his body to twist in mid-air with his own strength, and then his hands turned into claws and plunged into the ground, sliding backwards for a distance, leaving two deep ravines on the ground, and then forcibly stopped his body.

"Good coordination." Wilde appeared in front of Lymo with an expressionless face, and said lightly, Raise your feet! Fall!

"Boom!"

A claw wrapped around the domineering color of the jet-black armed color collided with Wild's feet! It caused a metallic sound.

"Hmm... It seems that I have made a lot of progress during this time, and I have learned to be armed and domineering. Wilde said in a deep voice, and the strength under his feet suddenly increased!

"Whoa!" Writing Limo's body shook and almost fell, but he quickly stabilized and gritted his teeth to resist.

"Is that all there is to it? If that's the case, you're not qualified to provoke the enemy, write Lemore! ”

Wilder raised his fist, armed and domineering, and smashed down with a punch!

Writing Limo's pupils contracted violently, one hand against the sole of Wild's feet, and the other hand wanted to escape from the counterattack, but at this moment, his face froze, and he felt that the other hand had been tightly clasped by Wilder's at some point, and his face became extremely ugly.

It was too late to pull out, because in the next second, Wild's heavy fist had already smashed into his face.

"Ahh

Writing Limo let out a scream for the first time since the battle, and Wild's punch can be said to be merciless, and Writing Limo was directly smashed to the point of blood splattering in the face.

The people around smelled the scream, and then looked at the scene where Wilder wrote about Lemo's beating and not only shuddered, but couldn't bear to watch it.

"It's miserable." Among the high-ranking cadres who were onlookers, Fran Peter expressed his opinion with a calm face.

"Write Brother Limo......" A low-level member covered his mouth with his hands, looking teary-eyed.

"Bang!" There was a muffled thud in the field, and Lymo was once again thrown out by Wild, smashing like a dead dog on the ground in the distance, smashing a hole.

"Uh...!" Writing Lemo looked up with blood on his face, struggled out of the pit, and staggered to his feet, looking at Wilder as he walked.

Wilde came to a halt in front of him, staring at him silently.

"Whew! Is it going to end? The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene, and they all fell silent.

"Write Lemo, use a weapon."

I just listened to Wild and said lightly.

"What?"

When the people around heard this, their eyes suddenly opened as if they had run out of their sockets.

"Also... Still going on?! ”

"Brother Limo was beaten so badly..."

Writing Limo raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, nodded firmly with his eyes full, and then he took out two black leather fist gloves from his pocket, but they were not the swollen kind, but like half a glove, with five sharp thorns distributed on them, scattering a cold white light in the sunlight.

Two pairs of gloves were put on his hands, and the spiritual temperament of Limo's whole person also changed.

Wild's gaze changed slightly, only he knew that Writing Limo had always fought not only with his fists, but also with weapons, and this pair of fists was not as simple as it seemed, but Writing Limo asked the Ministry of Arms to tailor it for him.

Sure enough, I saw that after the Writing Limo Liang fist gloves were put on, with a slight sound of metal clockwork, a piece of metal immediately escaped from the ring metal in the sleeve, covering the entire arm before stopping.

Write Limo took the initiative to attack Wilton!

The battle began without warning! Writing Lemo's fist swung tightly and more than five times faster than before!

The battle situation came to a reversal, and everyone was a little unable to react, but soon, everyone was excited!

Wilton was too powerful, and everyone naturally didn't doubt this, and now seeing that Lymo actually took the initiative to launch such a fierce attack on the powerful Wilton, how could it not be exciting?

Writing Limo's punches are getting faster and faster, faster and faster! In the end, the fist that was swung out turned into a shadow of a fist that could not be seen clearly!

Wilton dodged the dense array of punches, his body moving backwards, while Grimo kept advancing.

"Drink!" Writing Limo punched hard, Wilton's head tilted slightly, the fist slashing past his ear, and he remained flat, even dodging idle.

The more he wrote, the more dignified his face became.

The situation was not as rosy as the onlookers seemed, and only Lymo himself knew that.

As time went on, Lymo gradually felt a slight numbness in his arm, but Wilton always dodged, avoiding his fists just right every time, and even the dodging movements were so small that he refused to waste any extra points.

"How is that possible... How could it be so easy to get out of the way? Writing Limo's expression was a little irritated, and the more he hit him, the more he felt his weakness.

At this moment, he really realized how strong the boss is!

Wilton has been observing the state of Writing Limo's expression, seeing that the time is almost up, Wilton's eyes flashed slightly, and he seized the opportunity at the moment when Writing Limo's two punches came over, stepped on it, and his body collided into Writing Limo's arms, and said softly: "It's over." ”

"Bang!"

In the next second, a heavy punch was delivered without fancy and direct.

"Wow!" Writing Limo's eyes bulged out, and the whole person rolled upward, and then fell to the ground, and his consciousness fell into a coma.

The battle is over.

The whole scene was silent.

Wilde glanced coldly at his subordinates around him, and finally landed on all the senior cadres, leaving a word and turning to leave.

"Starting tomorrow, tomorrow all senior cadres will spontaneously go to hell-style training, and after three months, they will have a martial arts competition, and those who have not made progress will be regressed by one level."

“……”

The crowd fell silent.

"! The boss is so ruthless! For a long time, Beckon wailed.

The words left by Wilde before leaving set off a storm in Zena, and every senior cadre worked hard to be ruthless to himself, training! Training! Training!

Fight the Sea Kings! At this time, it is not only for food, but also for the whole body and mind, and every time I try to kill the sea kings in the shortest possible time.

All of a sudden, half as much food was caught than before.

And Wilton himself didn't pay much attention to this matter, he just wanted the result after three months, as for the process?

Either way, fine.

As the days passed, the construction of the road leading from the capital to the coast finally began.

The rumbling sound resounded in the air, and the construction team lined up from the periphery of Area 25 to the rear farther away, with no end in sight.

More than 100 teams started construction at the same time in sections, built bridges when they encountered water, leveled them with artillery fire when they encountered mountains, and 36,800 people participated in the construction of this road.

At the same time, more than 100 researchers from the Agricultural and Plant Institute went to the ground to survey the soil, move the swamp to fill the sand, move the sand to fill the swamp, and more than 5,000 poor people also participated in the development of the royal family's grain fields.

A month later, the first batch of second-generation bread rice was finally available! And then there's another piece of good news!

The first generation of bread rice is ripe!

This means that from now on, Zeguo will be able to be self-sufficient!

There was a smell of joy in the whole desolate city.

Wilton couldn't hide his joy, and held a banquet that day, and it was held in the 24th Civilian District, toasting and drinking and eating meat with the civilians! Let everyone see the king's people-friendly side.

With food, the hunger crisis has been temporarily alleviated, and then it will no longer be possible to feed the people for free.

Wilton took out the second-generation bread rice seeds, and exchanged them with civilians for bread rice that was already ripe.

Of course, it is still necessary to take care of the civilians, so the price given by Wilton is very low, as low as two hundred catties of bread and rice for one acre of seeds.

In the twenty-four districts, there are 600,000 acres of autonomous fields cultivated by the common people, and all of them have been exchanged for enough seeds, that is to say, not a single acre of land has been missed.

Wilton earned 120 million catties of ripe bread and rice!

Revenues skyrocketed.

At the same time, the fields belonging to the royal family, that is, Zeguo, have also been developed, a total of 2 million mu, and all the second-generation bread and rice seeds have been planted, and civilians are hired to take care of them, of course, the managers are still members of Zeguo.

But because of this, the whole process of "reinvestment" was spent by Wilton on nearly two billion Baileys.

Now there are less than 30 billion baileys left in the treasury of the whole value, including grain.

But then it's time to start having income, and after Wilton sent someone to calculate, he issued a message to announce the price of bread and rice, and everyone must maintain the price, and cannot increase or decrease the price at will.

However, at present, everyone is in a state of self-sufficiency, and food is still an important material in short supply, no one will sell bread and rice to anyone, and I will not buy anyone, after all, everyone has it.

However, Wilton knew that when there was food, there would be trade, because when people were in an environment where they didn't have to worry about starvation, people would start to think, or start to demand other things.

Trading, it is very likely that a part of the grain will be exchanged for other things, probably in exchange for goods.

Wilton intends to cultivate his own currency from now on, so he selects talents from various departments and forms the Zeguo People's Bank! Become an authority for issuing currency and controlling the domestic economy!

After a period of research, the currency was printed with the portrait of Wiltai as the manifest goal!

Of course, this amount has been investigated in advance.

In fact, there are many bugs in this world, such as currency, is there only Bailey?

doesn't exist, but I have to say that Bailey has dominated the whole world, out of his own country, then his country's currency is useless, no one admits it, it's just a piece of waste paper, unless it's gold.

Is it just for your own domestic use?

But no, how can it develop like that, how can it develop if you can't trade with the outside, but if you want to trade with the outside, you have to use the "authoritative" currency, Bailey, but in this way, do you use Bailey in China? Or with Bailey?

Once you use Bailey, then you don't use your own currency, because it collapsed. A million may only buy one loaf of rice.

So, unless, Bailey loses its supremacy and is no longer a monopoly, but this kind of thing will have to wait until a year or two later, at least according to the plot, not necessarily.

And if you don't have your own currency, it doesn't matter, after all, this world is like this, everyone is used to Bailey, it doesn't matter, authority just let it be authoritative.

But the question is, is he so willing to take a bunch of real materials to go outside to change a bunch of paper for others?

Actually, it's okay, paper is paper, after all, we can also use this paper to exchange some real things from others outside, in the final analysis, the essence is actually to barter.

But Wilton is worried! What if the forces that created Bailey are finished in a year or two? Who still admits it?

Wilton thought about it, forget it, for the time being, there will still be no domestic currency, let's save it first, wait a year or two before doing it, and now find a barter.

But the bank still has to do it, at least it can save a Bailey, right? Although there are not many Baileys in the country now, can they also exchange food and gold? Gold, that's the real money! No one can deny it.

As for how to operate bartering in China?

All countries have food! But there are still poor people in other places! After all, not everyone wants to leave their homeland! They are short of food! Then bring grain to these places, and exchange it for other supplies.

For example, the embodiment of a craft, crockpots, some kind of wild vegetables that are not available in the country, clothes, etc., can drive the overall economy of Zeguo. Urging people to go into business.

And when these people's goals are no longer limited to the country, then these businessmen's sharp eyes will be cast on the outside world, and trade will begin, and once the amount is too much, the aunt will not be able to control it.

Pirates or something, is there still less in this world?

The members of my Zeguo can also be pirates when they want to be pirates.