The days passed like this, and Lu Sien and the knights tidied up the training ground at home, barely able to do some daily training. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is not enough consumable combat equipment, the knights just swing their swords with weights every day, and Lu Sien also holds his inferior riding spear every day and holds the gun stake flat, according to the secret method inherited by the knights, control his breathing, can fully develop the deepest potential in his body, and can slowly repair the dark wounds that were once buried deep in the body.

Of course, these trainings are supported by a lot of protein, fatty foods.

Then the villagers, who had advanced tools, also started a vigorous logging campaign. Every day, he can bring back 30 (root) units of logs to Lu Sien, and then receive the reward from Lu Sien, first take all the tools to the blacksmith Samon, and share part of the remuneration for Samon to repair the wear and tear of the tools, and divide the rest equally.

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On the evening of the fourth day, Lu Sien, who had been riding a gun all day, rushed a bucket of cold water from the top of his head, shivered violently, changed into civilian clothes and was about to have dinner, when Ford came to report again.

After the logging work was on track the next day, Lu Sien handed over the settlement work to the housekeeper and concentrated on exercising himself.

"Young master, people from the village said that they couldn't continue to cut wood for the young master. The butler said.

"What?" Lu Sien was furious, these bastards, you are going to heaven!

"Tell me, what's going on? If you don't tell me one, two, three, I'll hang all of you mud-legged people from a tree for the night!" Lu Sien, who was angry, glanced around, after a few days of scheduling, although he was still a worthless little person in this world, at least he had established enough prestige in front of this group of mountain village people.

As soon as the threatening words came out, everyone who was frightened hurriedly knelt down and bent down to forgive. In the end, it was the old rabbi who came out with an old face and explained.

Indeed, Lu Sien is very tolerant of the people in the village, and his rule is also very benevolent. For the winter idlers, the income from daily logging is also very satisfying, but the key point is that it is very important.

A large amount of physical work every day has caused everyone's dinner consumption to increase dramatically. There is a lot of money, but if it goes on like this, the food at home will not be enough to survive the winter. No matter how much money you give, if you don't have anything to eat, you're blind.

Hearing this, Lu Sien's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he slapped his head on the door. My grandfather knows that productivity is low and materials are scarce. But I really didn't expect it to reach such a point. After a little total, he shook his head again and spoke: "That's it" took a deep breath to calm his sad and indignant mood, "In the future, I will only pay 3 pesos for each unit of wood, but those who participate in the work can come to the manor every day to receive a full meal ration!"

I deeply forced myself to stabilize my emotions, and once again felt that the development of economic construction brooked no delay. If he could, Lu Sien really wanted to appear out of thin air, and put a big hand in front of him, and then towards the forest outside the village - right-click! and then the rest of the box, and then to the rocks on the mountain - right-click! Finally, he was looking for a few individual villagers, and he clicked on them again, and a long list of architectural phantoms would appear, and then he dragged them to the ground one by one, and they would become solid. Oh, by the way, and a little bit of your own dilapidated dwelling, well, that "upgrade!" ......

No! Stop! Lu Sien shook his head vigorously, shaking those mental fantasies away from his eyes, but he looked at the villagers who were still staring at him.

"What are you still keeping?" Lu Sien was a little impatient, although it was all excusable, but he was really a little annoyed by the various demands of the working people at the bottom.

"Sir, that's right. At this time, Samon, the old blacksmith in the village, stood up and spoke cautiously, "Master, even if this is the case, the big guy won't last long."

The limited amount of iron left in the blacksmith shop is almost exhausted in the past few days, and after a while, there will be no way to maintain the logging tools. When the time comes, we really can't afford to pay for it!"

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I'm desperate, I'm desperate, what should I do? Do you want me to take out the weapons in my arsenal and forge my sword into a plow?

Lu Sien let out his last cry in despair: "Aren't there any merchants passing by here?" refers to ordinary foot merchants, Lu Sien still has self-knowledge, those caravans that transport large quantities of goods, he doesn't have to count on it.

"Yes, this is there!" said someone in the crowd, "there is a merchant who comes once a year before the harvest festival to bring some salt and take away the grain we grow!"

Your sister! Lu Sien really wants to draw his sword and kill people, Harvest Festival! Nima's next harvest festival is still 10 months away from now! Your uncle, it's better not to talk about it! Lu Sien is really disheartened.

"No, that merchant will come here again before the Frost Festival!" There was another glimmer of light in the crowd, and Lu Sien looked up suddenly, this was the last straw.

"Who is who? stand up and speak before me!" yelled Rusen.

"Yes, it's me, honorable lord!" said Ruby, and his partner named Vins followed behind, carefully offering two pheasants, "Sir, this is for you!"

"Hmm~" didn't say anything, and the impatient Lu Sien had to signal the housekeeper beside him to turn the pheasant as a result, and continued to ask: "Tell me about the businessman." ”

"Oh, yes. Ruby wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that the lord was not satisfied with his tribute, but he still did not dare to slack off, and continued to speak: "When the merchant left, I made an appointment with him, and he would come again before the Frost Festival, bring me some new cloth and salt, and then take away the skins I had saved for the year!"

"Wha!" Lu Sien's heart finally let go, and he said happily, "You did a very good job, I want to reward you!"

In the envious and jealous eyes of the people around him, Lu Sien asked the butler to take two gold diners (8 dinars) and gave one to Vince and Rupee.

It's so easy, send two birds, say a few words, and you'll cut 48 pieces of wood! This was the highest price at the beginning, and now, alas, it's more than 200 lessons. Although this mud leg looks stupid, when it comes to money, his brain is no slower than anyone else's.

"Samon!" Now that there is a solution, Lu Sien has become resolute again, "How long can the iron in your shop last?"

"Well, it's been less than three weeks, my lord. Without thinking, this number was almost familiar to Samon's mind, "But in this case, I am powerless at all with the equipment of you and your knights!"

"Poof~" Lu Sien couldn't help but laugh, not just being able to support it for so long, "The equipment of me and the knights, even if you are given enough iron materials, you are still powerless." "This blacksmith's consciousness is still okay, he is at the grassroots level, and he cares about the leadership.

"In this way, you will assign me 50 people tomorrow, and I will have another job to arrange! These people are not paid, but they can receive two rations a day, and they don't have to leave the village, and the rest of the people, you have to bring me 20 units of timber every day, not more, not less!"

"Yes, sir. After the problem was settled, the villagers dispersed in twos and threes, arguing over the quota for the 50 people.

"Young Master!" Lu Sien was about to walk back when he was stopped by the butler.

"Hmm, is there anything else?" Lu Sien squinted.

"Well, the food reserves at home are not too much, although there is the food you brought back, but if the food is for those mud legs to enjoy, it is really ......" The housekeeper didn't find a suitable adjective, but it almost meant that Lu Sien understood.

"Don't worry, the millet and apples I brought back are enough for them to eat for 20 years!"

"Well, by the way, Ford, you can show me the map of the territory in a moment, I'll study it. Lu Sien suddenly thought of something again and spoke.

"Well, young master, the map of the territory is in the master's study. Ford followed unhurriedly.

"I know that, but you have to remember that before your father returned, he instructed you to take care of his study alone. Lu Sien opened his mouth meaningfully.

"Yes, I know, young master. The butler's steps paused for a moment, and his head was lowered.

"Ford, I know you don't understand it now, you think I'm really good to the group of Zhuang men below, I understand all of this, maybe my mother also has some opinions, but I can't bear to talk about it. But I've left the work to you, and I want you to make the best decisions I can do!" Lu Sien didn't continue the topic, and said to himself.

"Don't dare!" said Old Ford's voice, slightly frightened.

"Alas, by this time next year, you will understand the usefulness of these things. Lu Sien sighed, and didn't delve into it anymore, "This land will always be inherited to my brother in the future, I just hope that I will leave something now, and someone will pass it on in the future, as for me, sooner or later, I will have to leave this territory with my subordinates!"

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