"Rice!?"

Han Rujun was slightly stunned at first, and then burst into laughter: "The desert island knight, just the desert island knight, it's just vulgar and unbearable, and he is still so stingy!" ”

"Hahaha, I'm just in charge of food, I just want to find someone to sell your life, haha, I'm laughing to death, I'm really laughing to death!"

Han Rujun bent down with a smile, if it weren't for his identity, I'm afraid he would have to roll on the ground.

Han Tiebiao and Han Tiejian over there also showed wonderful expressions on their faces, after all, the money at the moment is worry-free, but they are robbing the subjects with a serious grand duke, and the conditions he offered are just pitiful and miserable food.

Mulan, who was held by Qian Wuwu, suddenly hugged the big hand in front of her, and she whispered: "Lord Lord, didn't you say it wrong, this condition is too low, right?" ”

Earlier, Qian Wuwu authorized Mulan to set the following terms for the recruitment of displaced people: 30 acres of land for each ding, and 10 acres of land for women and children; Tax exemption for three years; During the first year, special lords' subsidies for livestock and grain breeds are provided at cost price.

This kind of thing is the basic condition for recruiting displaced people, and it is not on the table at all.

But now, Qian Wuwu has taken this basic prerequisite that can no longer be based on it as a reward and has spoken out with great fanfare.

Qian Wuwu didn't answer Mulan's questions, he just patted Xiao Hu's hand, and said in a loud voice: "That's right, it's just to take care of the rice, the world has been too chaotic recently, and I was going to raise soldiers and settle the people with the money that was originally planned to support the people!" ”

When he said this, Qian Wuwu's waist was straight, and he could see it. The so-called clause on the recruitment of displaced persons. For refugees who don't know the truth. There is no influence at all.

Under the prestige of the Grand Duke of Yanguo, who has been inherited for thousands of years, the newly opened land of Zhenbao Island is like a newly baked leather bag company.

For eight days, Mulan failed to recruit any of the lords who were willing to go to sea, which is proof of this!

Now, Qian Wuwu saw the Yan Guo Mansion in chaos. He simply showed his trump card - the successive battles between Beiyan Fort and Yingchou Gorge, and Qian Wuwu's force had already been witnessed by the refugees in front of him.

Under the chaos of war, being able to stay out of the situation and enjoy comfort alone is the greatest happiness!

As a small desert island knight, under normal circumstances, if you can take care of the food for the people, you have to tighten your belt. to squeeze out some poor rations from between his teeth.

"Raising soldiers and reassuring the people?" Han Rujun over there. After being stunned for a while, he laughed again, "Under the magic tide, your small territory, within this year, will become a ruin, money is worry-free, I advise you to save some effort!" ”

"Before the demon tide arrives, Beiyan Fort has already become the bag of the wild boar people!" Qian Wuwu raised his face and said: "Han Rujun, I see that you have this idle effort, it is better to care more about your own territory, I see that the eldest duke's hands are not rich now, otherwise, why would this returned people neglect relief?" ”

The refugees from the Northland who fell to the ground are all playing Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts at this moment - the Yanguo Mansion has been inherited for thousands of years, and it will not fall, if this behemoth can really shelter the people, then what kind of ethereal treasure island, no one is too lazy to look at it again.

However, the current situation is different after all!

The army of wild boar people is surging, the imperial heavenly soldiers, they have been defeated again and again, the grand duke of Yan Kingdom, who has inherited for thousands of years, was also beaten by the wild boar people.

There is a saying: the tree falls and the tree is scattered! If you have milk, you are a mother!

The refugees in the Northland, who lack food and clothing, look forward to the stars and the moon all day long, hoping that the Grand Duke can appease the refugees and open up a new land, so that they can rebuild their homes and live and work in peace and contentment.

But after waiting and waiting, the Grand Duke's Mansion actually threw out a cold homecoming order!

And it's also a self-return!

Hungry and cooing refugees, who have long been left without three meals, let them return home on their own, what to eat on the way? In addition, the army of wild boars entrenched in Beiyan Fort and Yingchou Gorge will really give them a chance to return home?

Originally, the recruitment order issued by Qian Wuwu made many people moved, but under the persuasion of the village elders, some young people who were willing to take risks were also suppressed by the majesty of the elders.

But who would have thought that overnight, the recruitment pie thrown by Zhenbao Island would be hula and shrink into a pitiful wild vegetable porridge, and it is not necessarily the kind that is full.

In this panicked silence, Han Rujun's confidence became more and more sufficient, even if the Duke's Mansion was short of soldiers and food, he was still like a victor, looking at Qian Wuwu's eyes and sneering again and again, as if he was mocking the ignorance and stinginess of the desert island knights, and he dared to openly challenge the thousand-year-old majesty of the Yanguo Mansion.

Qian Wuwu's side, after being an honest person for several days, found that no one believed him when he told the truth, so he could only choose to brag about it: "You guys are really insatiable!" ”

"Hmph, don't you want to come to the good thing of taking care of the meal?"

"Hey, I can tell you, it's not like it used to be, I'm not asking you!"

"Listen, pathetic refugees, the land of Yan Country has long been homeless, and the homeless people I have recruited are about to exceed 10,000, after all, Zhenbao Island is only a projectile land, so you don't need to raise too many people."

While speaking, Qian Wuwu turned the horse's head and was about to leave.

Mulan panicked, and she whispered, "Lord Lord, this ...... This ......"

"It's a foregone conclusion for the outcasts, my White Harbor Knight, you'd better worry about how to manage this swarming influx of lords now!" Qian Wuwu patted Mulan's hand and raised the horsewhip directly.

Mulan was stunned for a moment, and was about to persuade again, but suddenly saw a black shadow flashing, and an old woman had already fallen in front of the horse.

The gray-haired old man cried and preached, "Kind knight, please show kindness and take me in, a lowly and weak lonely old man!" ”

"Those who move will take care of their meals! There is no limit to men and women, no age limit, but anyone who can breathe, all those who come to Zhenbao Island will not refuse, but this qiē is only limited to today, and it will not wait for the expiration date! ”

In Qian Wuwu's categorical words, the roar of mountains and rivers was stirred, and the high posture of not waiting for the expiration date instantly put on a golden halo of happiness for this unattractive relocation agreement.

The next moment, among the refugees around, there were endless cries, and almost all of them stretched out their hands towards the war horse of Qian Wuwu, wanting to seize this fleeting chance to live.

Follow a desert island knight with outstanding martial arts to fight in the wild world, and it is better to die under the blade of the boar man.

The former, as long as you work hard, may be able to see the light again, but the latter is willing to fall into the abyss forever.

"Hurry up and call Lily of the Valley to come over and help, and then find my personal guards to support the scene!" Qian Wuwu leaned into Mulan's ear and said happily: "Our recruitment plan, this is open!" (To be continued......)