The three of them returned to the courtyard where they were temporarily staying, and were immediately led to a room by their subordinates, which was the mother and daughter of Binglian who were chatting and chatting, although they didn't know what Binglian had left before, but it obviously ended early. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The room was not large, there were tables and chairs, and Lady Purple Feather sat on the main seat, she did not wear a noble dress like an ice lotus, nor a wide single dress with half sleeves and short legs during the harvest, but a cloth dress with a simple cut style, and some purple stripes and simple flowers were embroidered on the corners and cuffs.

Seeing the three of them come in, Ms. Zi Yu's eyes swept away, and Jiao Ming once again experienced the majesty of the landlord's mother after many days, and at the same time sighed that the posture of bending down to cut sorghum was too falling.

The four women returned the salute according to their respective identities, Jiao Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, and finally could only say hello to his aunt.

"I heard Binglian say that you have a plan to build a house, let's hear about it. Lady Purple Feather smiled and had a look in her eyes, and what she said sounded careless, but she was actually very interested.

Jiao Ming corrected with a smile: "Please call it its official name: real estate development." In the following time, Jiao Ming relied on the draft that he had thought about a long time ago, and he talked about the construction process of building a house on the spot, which was nothing more than the production and handling of cement and stone, which was not a problem on the basis of the power of the magic warrior. Jiao Ming did not talk about those theories related to taxation, first, Ms. Ziyu is very practical, and she does not have the revolutionary enthusiasm of Binglian at all, so she may not be interested in the suffering of the people. The second is to avoid self-defeating and directly awaken one of the biggest conservatives, and for the poor and afraid, having a new golden bowl will not necessarily throw away the old and broken bowl.

"The purpose of this plan is to organize this workforce to create wealth, not to sit idle and waste there. Jiao Ming finally concluded.

Lady Purple Feather smiled, "If it ends here, it's a plan that will lose a lot of food. ”

Jiao Ming was secretly happy in his heart, being able to ask such a question showed that Ms. Ziyu had already thought about it along the lines of this plan, which was already half the battle. "The house you build is not a free gift, you need to buy it. ”

"What if they don't want to buy it?" asked Lady Purple Feather.

Jiao Ming secretly sighed at the sensitivity of the housemother, and asked directly about this thrilling jump, but this has already been countermeasured, "Before the start of construction, we made it clear that the reward of this labor is the fruit of labor: the house, so as to avoid this problem." ”

Ms. Ziyu shook her head: "When the house is built, I'm afraid this person will be made into a pot of porridge." ”

Jiao Ming smiled proudly and took out the core content of his entire plan: "So we have to adopt a new payment method, work division records." Jiao Ming took a pen and paper, wrote and drew on it, and his mouth did not stop: "To make a simple analogy, we take a three-ring magic warrior to record one work point a day, and the work of other people is converted to this basic unit, and when the house is built, we get a hundred houses and release 10,000 points." Jiao Ming wrote down the numbers mentioned on the paper, looked up at the women in the house with a smile, and threw out the final question: "Then how many points does a house sell?"

"A hundred. Luohua was the first to speak, and Xia Feng nodded in agreement. These two are probably doing a lot of primary school application problems recently. "At least two hundred. Binglian hesitated and said, this is the answer of a cautious businessman.

This arithmetic problem has not been talked to Binglian before, but it is in line with the theme of the dark tax of goods, so Jiao Ming can only give a 'conservative' evaluation of Binglian's two hundred.

"Sell as much as you want!" Lady Purple Feather's eyes widened a little in frustration, staring at the piece of paper with a few numbers written on it, squeezing out the answer from between her teeth.

Jiao Ming's face was silent, but in his heart he really admired the wisdom of this master mother, and the answer that they thought they would need to ponder for a few days to get was actually broken by this woman, and this is the way a ruler should think.

"For the time being, based on the price of Ice Lotus, then a few people must have noticed that the amount of work released is only enough for the price of fifty houses, considering that the work points are not convenient for transaction circulation, then the upper limit of forty sets sold. Jiao Ming then wrote two numbers on the paper, forty and sixty, and circled sixty several times. "That's why we're going to give out enough points through other channels. ”

"Battle merits!" Lady Purple Feather was the first to speak, and this answer was also decent for a territorial hostess.

"Magicians can be recruited by the labor division. As soon as Binglian spoke, she sighed in frustration: "People may not be able to see it." ”

"When the warriors raise the ring number, they can give away a few points for nothing, so that everyone's enthusiasm for cultivation can be increased, how about it?" Luo Hua made a very valuable suggestion this time, and Lady Ziyu and Bing Lian both nodded approvingly.

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A certain system bubbled again, obviously aware that something was wrong, and after a few words, he began to shout like crazy. Jiao Ming only felt that his skull was buzzing, and after taking a few deep breaths, he communicated with the qi demon medium again, and his brain was instantly quiet.

After a short silence, Ms. Ziyu chuckled: "Sir, don't come up with the means in math class, and you will have to give me an old woman a grade later?"

Jiao Ming smiled awkwardly: "Look at what you said, how dare I." It's just that I don't know much about crocodile collars, so it's better to hear your thoughts first. ”

"Please also ask Mr. Jiao Ming for advice. Ms. Nuyu said with a serious expression and solemnly.

Jiao Ming said that he didn't dare to do it, took a blank piece of paper again, and wrote the words far, middle and near on it. "I can't say too much about the specific matters, but I can give you an idea, that is, to improve people's livelihood and serve the people. At this point, Jiao Ming only felt very funny, and he didn't complain about these words at the beginning. "First of all, we can do some agricultural production, such as the construction of that large cowshed on the river beach. Infrastructure construction such as building bridges and paving roads, as well as a nursing home for magical warriors, when I went to Shitai today, I saw a lot of elderly middle- and low-level magical warriors with physical disabilities. And the slowest effect, and the highest benefit, is education, which is to gradually expand the model of the flashing scales to the entire territory. Build a big house, gather those little magic warriors running around outside, and ask a few warriors of the eight or nine rings to teach, and the situation after ten or twenty years, I believe you can imagine it with your wisdom. ”

Jiao Ming handed the paper to Ms. Zi Yu, and after the three words on the paper, he had already written down the few ideas he had just mentioned, "This is the core of the plan. ”

When the words fell, there was silence in the room,

At this time, the sky outside the window was getting dark, Jiao Ming touched his stomach, felt a wave of hunger attacking, and his heart moved, and the unicorn fairy flew into the house through the window, and automatically and consciously got into Jiao Ming's pocket.

Jiao Ming didn't want to interrupt the thinking of a few people, but it was not a way to wait, so he reached out and stabbed Xia Feng's arm, and then pointed to his stomach. Xia Feng deserved to have received a professional maid education, and was very good at food, clothing, and daily life, so he directly understood what Jiao Ming meant, and quietly withdrew from the room.