At this point, the scribe paused, revealing an expression that did not know whether it was thinking or remembering: "I have asked myself many times why I was born. The world is too big, and there are capable people who work for it. I am only shallow in my studies, and I only want to be able to defend the land of one side and the people of one side, so that I can comfort my life's wishes. Lecai, I can't tell you how many more days I'm going to bother you. ”

Cheng Li was overjoyed, stood up and bowed to the ground: "Mr. is willing to stay, which is really a blessing for the paddy field." ”

Li Tie on the side was taken aback by Cheng Li's big move, and said with a smile: "What are you two doing, worship the church?" No, the worship hall is a man and a woman, and you two big men should be called sworn worship. ”

These two dragged the text all the way, and the mouth was full of people, Li Tie, a fool, didn't understand the bird language spoken by these two people at all. However, his interruption washed away the originally slightly embarrassing atmosphere. For a while, the cup was changed on the table, and it was happy.

……

As the day goes west, the villagers who have eaten and drunk enough to eat and drink are leaving, and the first large-scale event in Shuitian Village is finally coming to an end.

Jiang Qiu still failed to find the merchant in the end, and the caravan in Shuitian Village was still far away, and the head of Jiang Village, who wanted to make a fortune from commercial taxes, said that he would have to live a poor life for a while.

However, this banquet Jiang Qiu did not come for nothing. Although because of the influence of rumors, Jiang Qiu's image in the hearts of later villagers was extremely poor. But in the eyes of the aborigines of Shuitian Village, Jiang Qiu is the wise leader who leads Shuitian Village to grow step by step, and his prestige is still good.

These aborigines have lived in paddy field villages for generations, and those people in the vicinity have the ability to clean their doors. Jiang Qiu also figured out this truth at the last moment, no longer looking around like a headless fly, and directly found Xu Qiu and asked him to recommend a few candidates.

Originally, Jiang Qiu was also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect it to be really useful. It didn't take long for Xu Qiu to lead two people to him, a lumberjack and a tailor, but unfortunately there was no one who opened the strategic attribute.

……

Joann

Occupation: Lumberjack (low)

Perception: 29

Age: 34 Status: Healthy

Skill:

Logging (Level 2): Trees of level 2 or less can be felled.

Wood Hunt (Level 1): Increases the probability of finding valuable trees.

Strategic attribute: Not enabled.

……

Liu De

Occupation: Tailor (Intermediate)

Perception: 48

Age: 56 Status: Healthy

Skill:

Tailor (Level 3): Can make cloth clothes at level 30 or below. The higher the tailor level, the higher the grade, quality, and success rate of the items that can be crafted.

Sewing (Level 2): There is a certain chance to improve the quality of the finished product, and the higher the level, the greater the chance.

Measure (Level 1): Increases the success rate of crafting items.

Strategic attribute: Not enabled.

……

Both of them were honest people and didn't dare to put forward any conditions. Hua Feng and Tiancheng Blood Wolf had already rushed back to their respective territories, and no one was making trouble, so the village chief of Xia Jiang naturally brought the two into the paddy field village steadily.

This tailor turned out to be an intermediate professional, and his attributes and skills were almost the same as Li Tie, but it was a pity that Jiang Qiu did not have a building that could play his role, so he could only be used as a laborer like the Weaver Girl Cuckoo, but I believe that this kind of days will not be too long.

Lumberjack is a good profession, carpenter Wu Mao has been shouting that there is no good wood for the past few days, and he wants Jiang Qiu to help him think of a way. This lumberjack came just in time, just enough to solve Wu Mao's timber supply problem. In this way, the village chief Jiang finally completed the task given by the first villager, and he didn't spend a penny, which was simply moving.

Of course, the biggest gain of this banquet is not the two professionals, but the banquet itself, and Jiang Qiu's original purpose of opening this banquet was only to improve the people's morale. Finally, after all the guests left, Jiang Qiu heard the long-lost system prompt.

"Congratulations to the player God for completing the special event 'Feast Guests', the guests and hosts are happy, and the morale of the people in the territory is increased by 3 points."

"Congratulations to the player God for his death, your generosity has been praised by the villagers, and your territory reputation has been increased by 10."

"Congratulations to the player God for his death, the hearts of the people in the territory have reached 62 points, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the alarm has been lifted."

There were three system prompts in a row, and Jiang Qiu was physically and mentally refreshed when he heard it. After moving away from the mountain of people's hearts, Jiang Qiu could finally go offline and sleep peacefully. As for the mess in this place after the banquet, naturally the deputy village chief is responsible for the backstabber.

As night fell, the quiet of Mizuta Village finally returned after a day of noisy activity.

"The tax collection work in Shuitian Village this month has been completed, and a total of 876 gold and 0 grain have been obtained, please pay attention to check."

With this sound system prompt, it marked that Jiang Qiu had officially spent a whole month in the game.

Jiang Qiu sighed insincerely, remembering the lost time, and then quickly took out the seal letter and checked the tax details. The poll tax is unsurprisingly the bulk of the tax revenue, with nearly 600 gold, accounting for 70% of all taxes, and the commercial taxes provided by the blacksmith shop, the bazaar, and the carpentry workshop add up to less than 300, which is not good news for Jiang Qiu. As a modern person with a higher education, Jiang Qiu knows very well that collecting a poll tax is not only a heavy burden on the villagers, but also does not collect much, which is not enough to support the development of a territory, and increasing commercial income is the king.

Not to mention the grain, someone didn't let the villagers work in the field at all, where did the grain come from.

In terms of construction, the school field has been completed, but the sword and shield soldiers are still doing basic training in the barracks, and there are no suitable generals, so they can only be vacant for the time being. At present, Zhang Ke is building a thatched hut with all his spare labor, and the construction speed has dropped a lot due to the allocation of a lot of labor to the farmland for production.

Since the last banquet, Jiang Qiu was surprised to find that no one had come to trouble him anymore, and the calm and calm of the past few days made him very uncomfortable, and he always felt that something big was going to happen. Most of the affairs in the village have long been thrown to Zhang Ke by the head of the village, and the only thing the idle and painful head of the village can do after going online is to find the villagers to chat to kill time, and the nagging is not to take the task, anyway, the tasks given by these villagers can not be done by the head of the village.

I have to say that Jiang Qiu's hunch is quite accurate, things always have to come, and you can't hide from it.

On this day, Jiang Qiu was talking with an old man in his eighties, and listened to the old man tell that he went up the mountain alone to chop wood sixty years ago, and unfortunately met a bandit, but he used a firewood knife to cut off eighty-two heads in a row, and the thieves killed were defeated, and finally had to sacrifice the story of Mrs. Zhai's begging for mercy.

This story is told vividly and tortuously, with suspense in passion, and love in blood, which is 10,000 times stronger than a certain street writer who writes online games.

Jiang Qiuzheng heard the key point, and saw a person running quickly in front of him, and dragged him up from the ground: "Otaku, something happened!" ”