"Daddy, wait!" Song Qingyuan hurriedly shouted to Song Chengyi.

"Now immediately go to the town to inquire and see how much Chen Sanjin has circled the land opposite."

"Well done, the money to buy the little girl, the girl gave it to you." Song Qingyuan said.

Song Chengyi's eyes lit up, and he could save a sum of money, so he immediately nodded happily, "Cheng, dad will ask." ”

After speaking, he didn't even return to the house, and left the Song family in great strides.

As the sun sets, night falls.

Song Chengyi's efficiency was not bad, and he finally found out the result that Song Qingyuan wanted before dark.

"It's all circled, and dozens of acres of land opposite us are all circled."

Song Chengyi said, puzzled, "Girl, what does he mean by doing this, why does he suddenly want to encircle so much land?" ”

At the beginning, the Song family enclosed the land and chose the land south of Qingshi Town, where there are many weeds and few trees, so it is more convenient to clean up.

On the opposite side, there are many trees, pits, and ditches, and it is definitely not possible to open up wasteland to grow grain, even if you build a house and build a shop, it will require a lot of manpower and material resources.

Therefore, the merchants of Qingshi Town, knowing that this side was set on fire by Song Qingyuan's shop, did not have the idea of hitting the other side.

Who would have thought that Chen Sanjin would suddenly make a move, there must be a reason for this, but Song Chengyi couldn't think of it.

"It's because of the National Temple!" Song Qingyuan said in a deep voice.

All along, she has focused her attention on Maoer Mountain, dealing with people who want to buy the mountain, and preventing them from attacking the Song family.

But he ignored a problem, that is, the national temple is different from the imperial temple, and the imperial temple only allows the children of the royal family to worship.

However, the national temple must gather the energy of the four directions to gather the fortune of the country, and it must be open to the people of the whole world, and encourage the people to worship with incense.

At that time, in order to respond to the call of the imperial court, dignitaries, large landowners, big businessmen, as well as students, literati and scholars, will gather in Yulin County and Qingshi Town.

In this way, the economy of Yulin County will inevitably be driven, and even the biggest benefit is Qingshi Town and its surroundings.

"Girl, what does this have to do with Jianguo Temple?" Song Chengyi was puzzled.

"It's a big deal!" Song Qingyuan was slightly regretful.

secretly said in her heart, Chen Sanjin is worthy of being a businessman, her brain is flexible, and the news she got was obviously earlier than Chen Sanjin, but she never thought of this layer.

If it weren't for Chen Sanjin's actions today, she might not have thought of this until the imperial court officially issued the will of the Jianguo Temple.

Because once the will is settled, after the other merchants in Qingshi Town know about the Jianguo Temple, there will be that shrewd person, and they will definitely do the same thing as Chen Sanjin.

So after Song Qingyuan built the National Temple, the benefits that Qingshi Town would gain told Song Chengyi again.

Song Chengyi slapped his head, "This Chen Sanjin is really traitorous, even if my father broke his head, he couldn't think of it." ”

"Girl, what is it like now?"

"I think so, while no one else in Yulin County knows about the National Temple, let's go to Chen Sanjin to discuss."

"Let's see if we can give a piece of the land in his hand to our family."

Song Chengyi smiled wickedly, the old man Song is the county prince, Chen Sanjin's uncle is the chief bookkeeper, if the Song family oppresses people with power, it will not be a problem to get a piece of land from him.

But Song Qingyuan was unwilling to do this, which was not good for the reputation of the Song family.

"Since the land has been circled, it is his, and our family will not interfere."

After speaking, Song Qingyuan fell into deep thought, the matter of Jianguo Temple can only be known in advance by those who have a way.

Chen Sanjin was able to get the news, and Song Qingyuan analyzed that his sources had three points.

The first is from the mouth of the dead Zhao County Commander, and the second is from the mouth of the person who wants to buy Maoershan.

These three are naturally his family's own connections, a few months ago, Chen Ying married in Fucheng, I don't know if it has anything to do with this.

"Yuan'er!"

Song Chengyi interrupted Song Qingyuan's thoughts and suggested, "If Chen Sanjin can enclose the land, then our family can also enclose the land." ”

"There is so much land around Mao'er Mountain, I don't believe him Chen Sanjin, all of them can be circled."

"Our village and Sanlitun are closer to Mao'er Mountain than Qingshi Town, do you want us to ......?"

"It's hard to say......" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

Logically speaking, Songjia Village and Sanlitun are close to the official road, and the location is definitely better than that of Qingshi Town.

However, if the imperial court wants to build a temple, it is still unknown whether the two villages will be relocated.

This is also a problem that Song Qingyuan ignored, Song Qingyuan couldn't help but hold her forehead, her thinking was still too limited, and she had never considered these before.

Once the national temple is established, the imperial court will inevitably enclose the national temple, as the temple's land, Songjia Village and Sanlitun bear the brunt.

According to the rules of the royal temple, it would have to be moved, and to be honest, she didn't want to.

It's not just that she is unwilling, she thinks, whether it is Songjia Village or the people of Sanlitun, they will not be willing.

Ancient people valued their roots, and who would want to leave a place where they had lived all their lives.

"Dad, tomorrow you go to our village, and the Li of Sanlitun is asking if there is anyone in their village......"

Having said that, Song Qingyuan stopped in time, "Forget it, forget it, I'll go to the county tomorrow!" ”

She had to tell Old Man Song about her guess.

At the same time, the enclosure must go to the county to go through the formalities, and go to the county government to have a look to know whether there is anyone to enclose the land.

The next day, the county ya.

Song Qingyuan found the little official and asked if anyone would come to do it, the title deed of Songjia Village and Sanlitun'er.

The answer was no, and sure enough, there was no one, as she had guessed.

Master Chen is kind and forbearing, Chen Sanjin is shrewd, their family has been able to stand tall in Yulin County for so many years, and it should not be underestimated.

Old Man Song sighed slightly, "The fallen leaves are still back to the roots, our Song family's ancestral house is in the village, and the ancestral hall of the Song family is in the village." ”

"The villagers have lived here all their lives, and if they suddenly move out......

Old Man Song's face was full of sadness, their Song family was still unwilling, let alone others.

"No matter what, once the imperial court makes an order, our Song family must respond positively and be the leader."

Old Man Song shook his head helplessly, as the county governor of Yulin County, he must obey the will of the imperial court.

He even had to persuade the villagers of Songjia Village to actively cooperate with the government and leave their homes.

"If the Thirteenth Master is here, he can still ask, he knows a lot of things, maybe he ......" Old Man Song said softly.

After Xiao Jingduo left, Xiao Shisan was left in the Song family, and since this time, Xiao Shisan has been living in the Song family and sent a lot of people to buy Maoershan.

Over time, everyone knows that there is Xiao Jingduo behind the Song family, and no one dares to come to the door anymore.

Xiao Shisan also had other things to do because of official business, and he hadn't returned to Song's house for many days, so he didn't know where to go at this time.

"The Thirteenth Master may not be clear, ......"

Song Qingyuan didn't report hope, after all, Xiao Shisan was just a brocade guard, if it was Lord Xiao......

As soon as he thought so, Tian Dakui came in and reported, "Girl, Lord Xiao invites you over at the post station." ”