Luo Xiaoqiao opened the wine jar and poured a glass of wine for each of them.

The wine of this era was made of pure grain, but the farmers couldn't buy any good wine, so it was probably mixed with water.

Luo Jinrong raised his hand to stop at first, but he was still a step too late.

"Jin Rong, come, you're welcome, let's have a drink for each of us today, and we don't have more. When the summer harvest is over, let's have another good drink. ”

The two of them touched their glasses and took a sip each: "Hey, it's been a long time since I've been drinking, I'm taking you up."

"What's polite, come, and then drink" Grandpa Luo raised his glass, "Our village is about to get better, I'm happy in my heart." ”

After drinking wine and eating food, Luo Jinrong then praised Luo Xiaoni's cooking skills.

"Old village chief, what you just said, tell me, don't the landlords over there tenant land more?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

"Speaking of this, it's a real evil sect, and it's a good thing to talk about, so it started last month, and suddenly it won't be a tenant."

Speaking of this, Luo Jinrong was a little angry: "Those landlords have old money, and they have silver money, so naturally it is not bad for a year and a half." But we poor people don't have land to plant, what can we do? ”

Luo Xiaoqiao nodded silently.

"It's been half a month since this happened, don't worry, just wait and see, I'm afraid they will regret it soon."

Luo Xiaoqiao believes that with the scheming of King Jing, he has definitely discovered the disadvantages of land annexation a long time ago.

has endured it without doing anything, I'm afraid it didn't touch his bottom line. These people are simply dead, and she believes that in a few days, there will be a new announcement.

Sure enough, before evening, some villagers came panting: "Village chief, village chief,......

"What's the matter", Luo Xiaoqiao Yile, the style of the villagers doing things recently is really hot and will never be delayed, which makes her very pleased.

"Notice...... The government issued a notice ......", and the visitor took a breath and continued to speak.

"What kind of notice, you mean?" Luo Jinrong was not so calm, and asked anxiously.

"King Jing said that the Northland encourages land reclamation! Whoever opens up the wasteland that has not registered the title deed with the government is his, and everyone who has reached the age of sixteen, regardless of gender, has a maximum limit of two acres, and the wasteland is opened out without money, and the things planted are not taxed for the first five years......"

"Really?" Luo Jinrong's excited hands were about to tremble.

"Really, not only that, King Jing also said that anyone who has bought wasteland from last year to the present, the part within the personal quota will be subsidized in five years, and all the money for buying wasteland will be returned."

"This, this, this ......" Luo Jinrong began to circle in circles, "is this true?" ”

"Really, several of us have seen it, and there are a bunch of people in front of the notice!"

"And that's not all!" Wang Siezi also put his hands on his knees and said, "You are in a hurry, so take a breath first."

"Say it quickly", Luo Jinrong's appetite was half hung up, and he asked eagerly.

"The government has agricultural tools on credit, and it is okay to use grain after the autumn"

Luo Xiaoqiao: ... This is really a ten-out of ten of her duck on credit, and the ancients would really draw inferences.

It seemed that in order to verify his words, it didn't take long for the Luo family's courtyard to be filled with people.

"Xiao Qiao, tell me, what should I do? Can we open it? How much to open? All the villagers were very excited, and the courtyard was full of chatter.

They are definitely going to open up the wasteland, but what to plant in the wasteland? Whether the capital can be recovered, and whether the labor of one's own family can be used is all to be considered.

Because the announcement also said that if someone's house clears the wasteland and finally abandons the land, they will be put on a board and live in a cell.

Luo Xiaoqiao looked at the villagers' flushed faces, and said with a smile: "Fellow villagers, if you are willing, just listen to me."

"Don't make any noise...... Listen to Little Joe! Luo Jinrong suppressed everyone's voices as soon as he raised his throat.

"Little Joe, you say", everyone looked at her blankly.

"I mean, you all try to open up as much land as you can. Here in our northland, this year has stabilized, and now it is different from the past. And I'll show you a true letter, if the court closes the Lu Pass, we will grow the grain in the north by ourselves. You don't want to bet that the court won't attack us all the time."

Needless to say, I was too poor in the past, so I could only be ignorant. After earning more than half a year's money, I have long understood what I should know and what I should understand.

"Can't it......" Naturally, there are also those who are lucky.

"Didn't you go to see it when you cut off your head at the entrance of the vegetable market? You still can't understand the evidence? ”

Luo Jinrong looked at the few wanderers, and some hated that iron could not become steel.

"Regardless of whether it can be or not, anyway, for our own consideration, in order not to go hungry in the future, do we also have to have a variety of food?" Luo Xiaoqiao changed his angle and continued to induce.

"That's," the villager nodded.

"Xiao Qiao, let's go to open up the wasteland, what should we do in the workshop", the villagers also thought about her.

"Dad", the little stone next to him pulled the sleeve of the old stone and whispered: "It's not that I'm afraid of being tired, let's earn more than 20 copper plates a day in the workshop, which is much more cost-effective than clearing the wasteland." Why don't we go to the market and hire someone? Somebody's got to do it."

"Yes, yes, yes", he reminded the other villagers.

If you have a light livelihood, you will naturally not be willing to do that dirty and tiring work.

Several families discussed for a long time, and they all went back with a red face and a thick neck, and their own affairs still had to be decided by themselves.

Allowing the land to be cleared is a great joy for the common people, but it is not very wonderful for the family who owns a lot of land.

"Smack", Wu Tucheng's cup fell to the ground, "It's too much of a deception!" ”

If you want to say who has the most land in Spring City in the north, it is their Wu family.

Mu Jingyi's request for all rice plants in Chuncheng did not actually touch the interests of these landlords, because it did not affect their rent collection.

But he was dissatisfied that he couldn't decide what to plant on his own land, so he joined a few other family members to passively confront.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the news of his side revealing that he would no longer land tenants, he encouraged the whole people to open up the wasteland.

"Dad, what does the prince think, let those lowly people go to open up the wasteland? When everyone has land to plant, who are we going to rent it to? Even Liu Wan'er disagreed.

After she came back from the street, she began to complain about King Jing's actions.

"I have to let my cousin talk to him, don't think that after a victory, the Northland is his, I think he deliberately embarrassed the big guys, I don't believe it, can Lord Shangguan agree? Can those families say yes? Even if there are a few people in our camp who are really willing? ”

"Shut up." Listening to her tone, the head of the Liu family glared at him fiercely, "King Jing is also what you can say?" Get back to the backyard and embroider for me, men's business, you don't care! ”

"Dad...", Liu Wan'er stretched her voice, full of grievances.

"Wan'er, go back with your mother first, your father understands", Mrs. Liu saw that the head of the family had a bad face, and hurriedly took someone away.

"Give me an order, no one in the family is allowed to move, and King Jing's order is not allowed to be ignored." The head of the Liu family coldly gave the order.

"Dad, are we really going to admit it?" The eldest son, Liu Xiguang, looked at the head of the family with some disapproval.

"King Jing's move, isn't it just to hit the family over there, even to clean up with us? What does he want to do? ”

"Let's wait." The head of the Liu family touched his beard schemingly, "Look at how Wang Sanhai moves, let's talk about it." ”

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot, he is the one who cares most about the land, grain and grass" Liu Xiguang breathed a sigh of relief.

But the second son Liu Xikuan couldn't comprehend: "Hmph, the prince wants the people to open up the wasteland, and he clearly wants to cut off our financial route." ”

"Shut up", the head of the Liu family threw the teacup on his head: "Go back and think about it yourself"

This second son is really becoming more and more unsuccessful, and the eldest son brought by the old lady is obviously more scheming.

The second son was personally brought up by Mrs. Cui, and he was born in a small family, but he really couldn't get on the stage.