"Dad, did you have class today, the teachers interpreted the new policy in the last class, and many students jumped up."

At Hoss's house, two cat-eared Loli sat on the left and right, taking out the paper distributed in class at the dinner table, staring at the cute big eyes and wagging their little tails.

Their father was a minister of education and was familiar with the decree.

Hoss touched his beard, which had not been shaved for half a month, looked at the white paper printed with black letters, and sighed: "Dad has prepared for class today, and class will only be held in the afternoon." ”

Yesterday, I heard from Deputy Mayor Windsor that Alan is writing a slave promotion system, trying to ensure that every slave tool slave can be promoted, and the lazy will be brushed down.

It was a daunting task to take care of all the industrious, and to get rid of the lazy insects, and at least he felt that he could not devise such a complete new slavery system in a single day.

Due to the division of labor and cooperation of the slaves, most of the work done by the slaves had little to do with farm work, and the paper first subdivided the conditions for the promotion of slaves, and the slaves in each work area had different promotion conditions, so that everyone did not have to be on the same level as farm work.

Of course, at that time, all slaves will be subject to Allen's control, flexibly support all parts of the farmland, and be sure to harvest the ripe rice before talking about promotion.

As he ate, he was fascinated by the terms of the rights and duties of the freemen, and carefully read each of them.

Seeing the climax, he couldn't help but recite:

"The lord has the obligation to provide security for the people of the territory, and while the people of the territory enjoy the protection of the lord's army, they should also actively respond to the lord's conscription order to defend their homeland and the people......"

Reading these lines, the more he read it, the more excited he became, and his heart was full of heroism.

A few months ago, when Hoss read the bill on the bulletin board to save the cat slaves for the illiterate villagers, he felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was.

Now it dawned on him and he muttered, "This is the feeling of mutual respect between the lord and the lord, it turns out that Lord Allen already had this idea a few months ago. ”

"Dad is in a daze again, plucking his beard!"

With a slight pain in his jaw, Hoss looked down and saw two kitten ears and a snow-white little cute head.

It turned out that Ena had gotten underneath and was clipping his beard with her little fingernails.

"Don't make a fuss about Ena, go sit at my sister's and eat obediently!" Hoss picked up his little daughter and put the noisy cat-eared Lori back into her original seat.

Ena was upset, snorted, and her tail unconsciously crossed the chair and rolled up behind Sister Efe's back.

Effie snorted, tails linked, and played with his sister.

Hoss shook his head silently, picked up the paper of the new decree and admired it alone.

There is a lot of content on the paper, one can not be written at all, and there is a second and a third after reading it, which is enough for him to appreciate for a long time.

In addition to the Hoth family, families in Tomorrow Town are learning about the latest winds in the town.

There aren't many illiterate orcs in the town, and most of them have a little literacy base under the night school policy.

Families without children are left on their own, struggling to read every line of the book.

Fortunately, there was a collective interpretation by the teacher in the night school that night, and the illiterate orcs found a window to understand, actively asked questions, and memorized the meaning of each line of words in their hearts.

For those orcs who didn't ask the point, Alan specially organized outdoor activities, leading the children into construction sites and factories to explain the new policy for slaves.

……

The changes brought about by the New Deal were very wide-ranging, and some of the new slaves had heard that the slaves of Tomorrowtown were very nourishing before they arrived.

Those messages came from the offline distributed intelligence network formed by the Assassin team, and the subordinates connected the downlines, reaching the hands and feet of the intelligence organization into the bottom of the eastern region of Lionheart, secretly promoting the beauty of Tomorrowtown, so that the slaves in the other towns knew about the benefits of Tomorrowtown.

After interpreting the new policy, they began to go out early and return late, full of vitality every day, with endless things to do, endless strength, and strive to be labor pacesetters.

However, not all slaves cheered, and some of the new spies were saddened, feeling that they had lost a lot, and branded themselves as slaves and entered the interior of Tomorrowtown, only to learn that all the slaves were about to be promoted to freemen.

That night, the five new spies secretly changed positions, slept in a corner, and exchanged information in a whisper, many of whom had a blank sheet of Allen's new decree in their arms.

"What the hell does Tomorrow Town want to do, according to what he wrote on the paper, all slaves have become free people, and the monthly expenditure of gold dragons is not tens of thousands?" A literate spy whispered.

"yes, that's a lot of money."

"There's no fifty thousand, right? The 7,000 slaves promised by the slave merchants in Shuizhugang have already received 3,000, and now the total population of Tomorrow Town is more than 7,000 people, assuming the standard monthly salary of 50 copper coins per person, then the total expenditure of Tomorrow Town is ......"

Another skinny spying spies said this, and suddenly got stuck, his mathematical calculation skills were not so good.

The literate little scout was upset, and the skinny rib lion man clearly had an opinion about his tens of thousands of gold dragon speculations.

"Seven thousand people is too difficult to calculate, it is better to count it as a total population of 10,000, then the monthly expenditure of the golden dragon is ......" The literacy little spy is also stuck when he counts here.

Speaking of which, he didn't learn multiplication well, so it's hard to calculate.

The other spies also helped to calculate, and for a while everyone did not speak, only the rustle of the ground and the evening breeze of 30 degrees Celsius slowly blew.

After a few minutes, fine sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads.

"Who's that, have you figured out the results?"

"It seems to be 50,000 golden dragons?"

"Fifty thousand, like." Literate lionmen aren't quite sure.

"Yes, yes, it should be 50,000 golden dragons!"

The spies who were not good at math wiped the sweat on their heads, and they scraped two layers of sand on the ground, and finally got the result.

"No, you forgot the exchange rate between the golden dragon and the copper coin."

"And the iron ore and food imported from Tomorrow Town, are these miscellaneous transactions counted?"

"Have you subtracted the export profits of glass wine glasses and glass silver-plated mirrors, as well as the profits from the wholesale export of yarn and cloth?"

The skinny rib lion man continued to ask questions, leaving everyone confused.