Chapter 192: Closing Two

Although Huang Xia's seven-year-old son Chenxing became the apprentice of the little poetry pastor surprised everyone, he also learned the magic connection when he saw that there was nothing unusual, so he still earned it, so he quickly didn't care about this time, and he was a little lucky when he mentioned this time to others. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Only Binglian and Jiao Ming still have a wait-and-see attitude, as if observing a patient after surgery, they ask Xiao Shi and Morning Star every day if they are uncomfortable, and there is a problem with the lifting.

Ice Lotus's concern was probably to see the hope of the development of earth-based magic in the territory, while Jiao Ming had a subconscious resistance to depriving others of their sanity. You must know that Jiao Ming's control over the cow named Hammer is above his own will, and if the cow is forbidden to eat, then the cow will really starve to death.

And Toniche is the same, Jiao Ming once gave some orders cautiously, and did not feel a trace of resistance or even better control than a hammer, but he was not sure if it was because of the immaturity of the child's mind, or if it was just that Toniche's brain was burned by a high fever.

Jiao Ming, a magic man with considerable evil potential, once had the idea of forbidding Xiao Shi's cultivation, but he dispelled it. As long as Xiao Shi has some self-preservation power, the rest will do so much, if Xiao Shi has an accident, what is the use of good magic. Not only did it not prohibit, but there were many encouragements, and it was not until this 'development offline' behavior that it was taken seriously again. Jiao Ming made up his mind that as long as Xiao Chenxing was slightly abnormal, he would have an appointment with Xiao Shi, and would do everything possible to persuade him to let go of his control over Xiao Chenxing.

But until the autumn harvest was approaching and the iron sickle was mass-produced, Xiao Chenxing, like other children, played when he should play, and committed bear when he should commit a bear, and there was no sign of complete obedience to Xiao Shi.

With Xiao Shi's mind, he shouldn't be able to think of such a complicated thing as 'letting the controlled puppet disguise himself as a normal person', thinking of this, Jiao Ming gradually let go of his heart, and his brows, which had been suppressed for many days, gradually relaxed.

"Relieved?" said Binglian with a smile. "Earth magic has been developed for hundreds of years anyway, and even if you can control your mind, there must be many limitations, and it is not so easy. So you don't have to worry about your little poem becoming an evil big demon king. ”

"You've seen it through. Jiao Ming's tone was not without emotion, but his gaze at the ice lotus was blazing. I no longer worry about the poems, the boulder in my heart falls to the ground, and the ideas naturally come alive.

"Don't make a fuss, there's someone else here. Bing Lian lowered her voice and shook off Jiao Ming's claws at the same time, her eyes swept over the surrounding researchers, although her face was red, her voice was serious, and she discussed business with Jiao Ming.

The spring ploughing was too hasty, and Jiao Ming, who was busy with the plague, did not think of any suitable farming tools other than the iron plow, and the iron plow was limited in number and was only used in the manors of a few large families. However, this thing is not highly regarded as good, not much better than a stone plowshare, so it is melted into a weapon after spring ploughing.

And this autumn harvest Jiaoming time is quite abundant, so it is natural to design the iron sickle, and the magic warriors of the crocodile collar have all been harvested in the field, so they can naturally see the beauty of this sickle. This, combined with the increase in the production of ironworks and the decrease in the need for weapons, allowed the Iron Scythe to be produced in large quantities.

After the major families purchased a large number of sickle heads, there was still a surplus of them, and Binglian planned to benefit the people and asked Jiao Ming's opinion.

"Poor jingle, where can you afford it?" Jiao Ming shook his head.

"It's always okay to be cheaper. ”

"No matter how cheap it is, you can't afford it, unless you give it away for free. You must know that the iron of an iron scythe is worth more than ten slaves. ”

"Then it's okay to give it away, anyway, these iron materials are quite easy. "Binglian has been rejected one after another, coupled with the ambiguous relationship with Jiao Ming, she has confused her feelings with business, and she has some anger and coquettishness.

"It's going to be messy if it's given away for nothing. Jiao Ming shook his head even more, and seeing Binglian's expression begging for an explanation, he had to briefly explain the gameplay of the Earth Second Path. "In my hometown, it's just a good deal for the people. But here, I'm afraid that it will kill these people, and there will definitely be people who will slaughter villages and steal iron, and smuggle them out of the territory to make money. ”

Binglian listened to these expectations, and after a short period of surprise, she agreed, and shook her head helplessly to think of other methods, after all, no one wants to do bad things with good intentions. "It seems that the only option is to rent, but it is also troublesome to take back the sickle. Some of the people are afraid that they will try to hide, and we will inevitably resort to tough measures, in which bloodshed is inevitable. ”

If you don't want more people to hide and make the situation worse, then you must make an example by killing these leaders. But with Jiao Ming's three views on the earth, I really can't bear to watch things happen like this, even if there are very few such people, I still feel uneasy in conscience.

"Let me think about it. Jiao Ming said, recalling some of the things his grandfather told about rural cooperatives. Referring to Zhong Guo in the sixties and seventies, these iron sickles are comparable to the large agricultural machinery of the past, and how did the cooperatives use these large equipment to gather the hearts of the people?

"Renting is a certainty, but not a simple rental. Jiao Ming was slightly excited because he thought of a way, and continued to organize his thoughts: "It must be linked to labor and education. And it can no longer be a simple stocking model, it should be managed by the people, and the household register should be made with anti-counterfeiting paper money technology. ”

Taking this as the beginning, Jiao Ming described the situation of the rural production team in his memory, but because he had no personal experience and everything was just heard, there were many big truths, few details of the actual implementation, and no most valuable lessons. Then apply it, for example, the rental of the sickle must be based on the production team, the implementation of some non-human life of the joint sitting system, and at the same time to collect young children for basic compulsory education, any resistance to education will lose the qualification to rent the sickle, and then participate in some labor as the rent of renting the sickle.

Seeing Jiao Ming's expression change, Binglian knew that she had an answer, and she was also happy in her heart, and listened attentively, but the more she listened, the more she frowned, and finally after Jiao Ming finished speaking, she said with a wry smile: "Without manpower, we don't have enough manpower to implement your plan." ”

Jiao Ming shook his eyes and asked, "You don't want to do it in the entire crocodile territory at the same time, do you?"

Binglian reminded her a little, but she was careless and clear, and asked, "......What do you mean?"

"Of course, I tried my hand near the castle of the northern manor, which can not only accumulate experience, but also gradually expand in the future. Jiao Ming passed the political class, and he carefully reviewed it a year ago, how could he not know the trial measures of the new policy.

Bing Lian's expression was excited, her face turned even redder, and she stared at Jiao Ming without blinking. Although Binglian can't know in detail, she can also anticipate obvious things like food and clothing, which is exactly what Binglian wants to bring to the people as the heir of the lord. At this time, the problem of lack of manpower has also been avoided, although the implementation time is extended, but a bright and smooth road is in front of us, how not to make people excited.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed, you know it's all the wisdom accumulated in the history of my hometown. Jiao Ming said modestly, but his expression could not hide his smugness.

"Giant's shoulders ......" Binglian muttered the word a few times, and then made an unexpected request: "Continue to teach me Chinese." ”

Binglian once said that language is the key to opening the treasure house of knowledge, and at this time, she sighed at the valuable experience accumulated by human civilization on the earth in all aspects of domestic politics, diplomacy, economy and culture, and naturally wanted to grasp the key to open it in the face of such a treasure. And since Jiao Ming returned from a serious illness last year and found the iron vein, the Chinese class stopped, and at this time, although Jiao Ming could probably understand the logic of Binglian, he still couldn't help but sigh at the jump in this woman's thinking.

"I promised you!" Jiao Ming shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be generous, then changed the topic and said, "But the autumn harvest is coming, so we still have to select people to prepare for the implementation of the plan." ”

In terms of manpower, two conditions were formulated. One is that they are young and have not yet formed a contemptuous concept of ordinary people or this concept is not strong. The second is to give preference to those who have ordinary relatives in the family.

First of all, I picked among the three major dukes and entertainment centers, and there were only a dozen people who barely met the requirements, and I had no choice but to release recruitment information for the entire Changteng Town. Because of the identity of the young lord of the ice lotus, coupled with the prestige accumulated over the past year, almost all the young people in Changteng Town from their teens to twenty years old came to apply, and there were some people above the age of twenty, and there were more than a thousand men and women and women's women, and it was quite spectacular to gather on the side of the stone platform.

Jiao Ming, who gradually realized that the number of people was wrong, jumped on the stone platform and asked Binglian in surprise, "Where did so many people come out?"

"Didn't you notice? Nearly half of these people are ordinary people. Bing Lian stared at the chaotic crowd below, and explained: "In fact, many small families will have ordinary people who do not have the talent of water magic, and these people can generally only marry ordinary people, and over the years, the small family will have many distant relatives of ordinary people. The recruitment conditions are relaxed, but it is also a good way out, and it is also the right thing to notice. ”

Jiao Ming looked at the crowd of people, although he understood the reason, but it was not helpful to solve the current problem, and asked, "What can you do in this situation?"

"Everything will be separated from ordinary people and magical warriors. Binglian replied.

Jiao Ming carefully observed the platform and found that the crowd was indeed gradually separating according to the command, and couldn't help but ask the reason in confusion.

"This is the experience, recorded in the records of the ancestors of the family, it seems that in order to avoid disputes, the establishment of Changto Town is because of this ancestral teaching. After Binglian finished speaking, seeing that the crowd had already separated, she turned to Jiao Ming and asked, "How about accepting all these ordinary people?" If they are all ordinary people, they should communicate better with the people. ”

"Not necessarily. Jiao Ming sneered, remembering what he had seen and heard when he was on Earth, and the distant relatives of some high-ranking officials were the most arrogant and domineering. Seeing Binglian's unhurried appearance, although Jiao Ming felt a little relieved, he still said a little anxiously: "The problem now is that the number of people has completely exceeded expectations. ”

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"How do you screen? Interviews are impossible. ”

"It's all left, it's so young, it's not a big problem to guide it a little. Even if it doesn't suit your heart, slowly remove it. Binglian obviously thought about this question, and chatted with Jiao Ming calmly in the eyes of thousands of people.

"Thousands of people! Eating and drinking Lazar are all problems. ”

"I still have the food ration quota for 1,000 people, but the grain in exchange for cement is about to burst. Binglian smiled. Then his hands were raised diagonally upward, and then slowly pressed down, and when the more than 1,000 people responded to the gesture and quieted down, Bing Lian turned his back to Jiao Ming and whispered: "And this is a challenge." A challenge that a lord's heir must face. ”

Immediately after that, Binglian ignored Jiao Ming and began to speak in the loudest voice. The content can be summed up as your future lord, and I will eat meat with me. The language is simple and plain, easy for these simple-minded people to understand, and it has the style of a crocodile duke at the autumn harvest celebration.

Jiao Ming stood at the back of the Ice Lotus, at first worried about the screening of so many people, and didn't care about his position. At this time, there was a gap in the heart of Binglian's speech, and then he realized that there were only himself and Binglian on the stage, and his heart first jumped violently, and then it seemed to miss a beat. Looking at the junior high school students and high school students under the stage, these childish faces and reverent and restrained eyes, I only felt that the muscles were stiff, but the knees were uncontrollably weak, and I could barely stand.

Sometimes people's emotions are so strange, if people walk on the white line, everyone can do it, but if you walk on the same width of the cliff, few can walk down. At this time, Jiao Ming was also like this, he was calm when he didn't notice the situation, and he panicked when he found out that he was being watched by more than a thousand people.

We must not be embarrassed! This is Jiao Ming's only thought. Jiao Ming kept asking himself, and finally in the cold sweat on his head, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and regained control of his body muscles in severe pain. And then I kept saying to myself: It's all chickens down there...... It's all chicken ...... down , to do mental construction, the expression gradually returned to normal.

This dazzling effort was as if it had been fast-forwarded and a large part of the speech had been missed, and the encouragement in the speech had ended and entered the stage of intimidation. Finally, Binglian said, "...... Those who think they can't meet the above requirements can disperse, and it doesn't matter if they leave, if they escape, they will be punished. ”

The crowd looked at each other and talked about it, they were all young people, how could they be cowardly in a few words, and none of them left in the midst of the competition with each other.

"You're just agitating the law. After hearing your words, where will anyone go? Jiao Ming, who had returned to normal, said carefully, who had already seen through the ice lotus.

Binglian smiled and didn't answer, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, and asked instead, "Have you eased up?"

"I'm your boyfriend, don't expose my shortcomings like this. Jiao Ming's old face was red, but in front of thousands of people, he couldn't be angry and angry. Reluctantly, he carefully observed the tip of Binglian's forehead and nose, which was the sweating point that Jiao Ming had discovered, and both of these places would sweat whenever Binglian was nervous or shy. After seeing these two places covered with fine beads of sweat, Jiao Ming smiled and retorted: "And you don't have much better." ”

"If you hadn't stood behind me, I wouldn't have been able to hold on. Binglian looked at Jiao Ming with affection, and gave out a lot of dog food without a trace in front of thousands of people.

Jiao Ming couldn't bear it, and coughed dryly: "It's important to get down to business." ”