Chapter 134: Foundation

I moved my body, and there was a sound of dense bones popping in my body. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info probe inside, and Ming Zhenhai's face was filled with a satisfied smile. At this time, there are 18% more muscle fibers in the body than there were two months ago, which also means that there is almost a fifth more purely physical strength. If you add the instantaneous explosive power, this threshold can be magnified by more than ten times.

When I opened the door, I heard the sound of chopping vegetables from the rudder, which was my mother Liu Lanxin busy with breakfast.

Seeing that Mingzhenhai was up, Liu Lanxin greeted happily, "Xiaohai, go wash your face." Today, my mother made you your favorite sweet potato rice. ”

Needless to say, his mother also smelled the sweet potato aroma in the pot.

When he washed up and sat down at the table, his mother Liu Lanxin had already prepared a big bowl of sweet potato rice.

At first glance, under the skin of the red and bright sweet potato is a piece of yellow cancan, which is especially eye-catching in the white flowery rice. Under the stirring of chopsticks, from time to time there are sliced bacon floating.

In the past, the meat that could only be eaten during the New Year's holidays could be released, but now the famous Zhenhai family has it.

sniffed, Ming Zhenhai had a great appetite.

With the weight of his body and the depletion of the distraction system in his mind, he now needs a lot of energy every day.

Meat is the food with the highest content of vitality particles among all foods, and only by eating meat can Ming Zhenhai not have to eat a lot of other foods at every meal.

Of course, if there is a crystal nucleus, then there is no need for such trouble, but unfortunately that thing is too rare.

Ming Zhenhai was about to start his first meal of the day when he heard a shouting from the hall. After a while, Mingxinmei and Mingzhendong appear in the kitchen.

"Hehe, I knew my aunt would make a good meal today. Smelling the smell of bacon in the fragrance of sweet potato rice, the little girl's eyes lit up.

"Ah, it's Xinmei and Zhendong, come on, you came at the right time. Liu Lanxin hurriedly beckoned the two to sit down.

"It's so blessed, I can eat the delicious food made by my aunt again today. While saying that, Ming Xinmei went to the cupboard and took out two bowls, handed one directly to Ming Zhendong, and then went to serve the meal herself.

Ming Zhendong was still a little shy, with a little shyness on his face, and smiled at Liu Lanxin.

"Thank you, auntie. ”

"You kid, you're so polite. ”

Although the two of them came to visit the house almost every day after returning home from Mingzhenhai, and eating was a common thing, Mingzhendong still couldn't let go, and his sister Mingxinmei seemed to be completely two varieties.

"Brother Jiu, are you nervous?"

As soon as she sat down and put the bowl away, the little girl turned her head and asked Ming Zhenhai curiously.

It's been a month since the college entrance examination, and according to the school's regulations, today is the day to get the notice.

Purring and eating the first bowl, Ming Zhenhai rested.

Then he looked at Ming Xinmei seriously, "Why are you nervous, the one who is nervous should be the school I applied for." If I don't get in, their school won't be able to recruit anyone. ”

The little girl was a little stunned, her eyes widened, "Impossible, how can such a good school not recruit people?"

Mingxinmei is already a junior high school student, and she is very clear about the fame of the Zhuxia Martial Arts Alliance Academy. It was the highest martial arts hall in Zhuxia, and the teachers and students in it were all real pillars of the country. How can such a school not recruit people, when I am an elementary school student?

"Because there's no one more powerful than me!"

Ming Zhenhai hugged his arms and chested and said as a matter of course.

The little girl screamed, "Brother Jiu, you are so annoying, you love to show off so much." As he spoke, he picked up the meat on Ming Zhenhai's waist.

Of course, this trick has an effect on other little boys, Ming Zhenhai only exerts force, and the muscles on his body are not much softer than stones.

Mingxinmei pinched for a long time, but couldn't find a place to start. Seeing Ming Zhenhai raising his eyebrows and squinting at her, with a smug look of what can you do to me, Ming Xinmei even opened her teeth and claws to strangle Ming Zhenhai.

The two were having a lot of fun, and many people came in the kitchen.

The first one was a middle-aged man with a sad face, and Ming Zhenhai looked up and saw that he was the patriarch of Shenxiang Village. There were several people who followed, as well as the patriarchs of the other four surnames.

Seeing that someone was coming, Mingxinmei stopped making a fuss and sat down obediently to eat.

While serving the meal, Mingzhen Haibian asked, "A few patriarchs rushed over early in the morning, is there something wrong?"

Ming Liude looked at the atmosphere that was laughing just now, and fell silent with their arrival, not only Liu Lanxin didn't greet them, but the others were not enthusiastic, and his mood became a little bitter.

Of course he knew that if it wasn't for that, he wouldn't be so unpopular now. They also know that they are self-inflicted, and now they can only seize every opportunity to mend the relationship.

They had already heard that Ming Zhenhai was going back to school today to get a notice, and they got up before dawn, urging the family to cook, and hurried over after eating.

Seeing that no one was greeting, the five patriarchs stood next to the wall, and with a cautious smile on their faces, they looked like students were standing on punishment.

After the little girl Ming Xinmei saw it, she squeezed her eyebrows and motioned to Ming Zhendong to look, but Ming Zhendong didn't pay attention to her stubble at all, and just bowed her head to eat seriously.

But Ming Zhenhai patted the little girl's head and told her to be honest.

"That Zhenhai, didn't we hear that you were going to the county to get a notice today, so we came to see you off. ”

For the minds of several people, of course Ming Zhenhai also knows. Although I disdain the character of these people, after all, my family is still here, and these relationships still have to be maintained.

He smiled immediately, "Okay, then thank you uncles for your kindness, or you go to the hall to sit down first, and I'll have a meal first." ”

Seeing that Ming Zhenhai finally smiled, several people were relieved, and hurriedly asked Ming Zhenhai to eat, and they went to sit down first.

Although Ming Zhenhai didn't invite them to eat, they dared to think about it, as long as they could do it.

The patriarch surnamed Hong nodded even more, extremely humble, and those who didn't know thought that Ming Zhenhai was higher than him. However, everyone else is normal, and they certainly know why this is the case.

The former patriarch Hong Jinde is still squatting in prison, can he be careless as the current one?

When Hong Jinde first entered, the person surnamed Hong also mobilized relations to go to the county to dredge. Under the offensive of a large amount of money, I saw that the president of the court was about to be acquitted.

As soon as the beast tide came, no one cared about him.

And finally waited until the beast tide ended, and I was happy to think that I could finally release people.

But there was no follow-up at all, and the anxious person surnamed Hong found the president again, and found that the other party turned his face and denied it, and returned the money to the person surnamed Hong.

Seeing that the money offensive was useless, some people begged bitterly, and in desperation, the president told them that it was not that he would not let go, but that he did not dare to let go, and that they should not find anyone in the future, it was useless.

Of course, the person surnamed Hong didn't know that the president, who had attended the banquet to celebrate the retreat of the beast tide, personally saw Ming Zhenhai and Liyang Chengshou drinking wine together, completely looking like brothers, friends and brothers. The heads of the various bureaus were even more respectful and toasted, and their posture was extremely low.

He also knew that if he let Hong Jinde go, maybe Ming Zhenhai would have a crooked mouth, and Li Desheng would directly masturbate him at that time.

It was also from then on that the people surnamed Hong died of the mind of struggle. After choosing a new patriarch, he tried his best to mend the relationship with the Narudong family. With the pain of the skin, their minds were more fervent than the other four patriarchs.

After Ming Zhenhai finished eating six bowls of rice, he slowly walked to the hall.

At this time, the hall was already full of people, not only was there not a single empty seat at the long table, but even the threshold was full of people.

Seeing Ming Zhenhai come out, everyone stood up in unison. After taking a walk, he found that not only his uncles came, but also some relatives who could only be beaten with eight poles came.

After a look, Ming Zhenhai smiled, "Thank you elders for visiting." ”

The people around hurriedly returned the salute and said that it should be.

Then Ming Zhenhai sat directly at the top of the long table, waved his hand, and the people around him quieted down.

"Taking advantage of the crowd today, I'll just say something. ”

After several major battles and the evacuation of hundreds of thousands of people, Ming Zhenhai's own temperament has been raised. Different from the sharp oppression of pure martial artists, Ming Zhenhai's bearing is calm and heavy, which makes people have to obey.

"The Yang family has officially informed me two days ago that they are going to withdraw from Jingliu Lake. The land of the 17 hills there will belong to my famous family in the future. ”

The news made almost everyone present feel dizzy, and no one knew better than they how big the area was. Especially by Jingliu Lake, there is no problem with irrigation, and the amount of water conservancy work is not large.

What's more, almost all of them have been cleaned up by the Yang family, and there are very few wild beasts, almost the kind of land that can be developed immediately.

However, they couldn't understand why Ming Zhenhai told them, it had nothing to do with them!

"As you know, we don't have that many people in our family. So I decided to rent out the land and only collect land rent in the future. ”

At this time, everyone understood that Ming Zhenhai wanted to be a landlord. However, it was not fashionable to rent land to others in this era, and wealthy families generally cultivated their own farms, or at most hired people to farm.

Those well-developed lands have extremely high yields per mu, and even if the hired workers are lazy, they will have a good harvest.

What is really scarce is arable land, as long as there is land and water conservancy, even if you throw a seed, it will grow well.

They don't believe that Ming Zhenhai won't know that others are employees, unless Ming Zhenhai deliberately benefits everyone.

They guess this way, and it is not right or wrong.

Renting to someone else will definitely lose a lot of profits, but it is the most advantageous for the current situation.

Some time ago, the father and son of Ming Liudong and Ming Zhenhai discussed for a lot of time. According to the meaning of the name, even if he is tired to death, he has to hoe out the land by himself.

For his father's dedication to the land, Ming Zhenhai understands very well, and the land plot of the Zhuxia people is so serious. Having a piece of land of one's own and having a house of one's own is something that is deeply rooted in the bones of the Zhuxia people.

5,000 years ago, such a developed information society, did not see the popularity of Zhuxia not to buy a house but to rent a house, as long as there is money, the first thing Zhuxia people do is to buy a house. At that time, the leaders of Zhuxia had gray hair, and they did not change this concept. I can only watch the housing prices get higher and higher year by year, becoming a mountain that crushes the economy of Zhuxia.

Of course, Ming Zhenhai didn't intend to convince Ming Liudong directly, he just took Ming Liudong to that land for a walk. From going out in the morning to coming back in the evening, Narudong's legs were swollen.

At this time, he gave up his grand plan to develop the 17 hills, and instead discussed the price of land rent with Ming Zhenhai.

Not all of these thousands of hectares of land are suitable for farming, and some can only be used for mountain forests. The land is ready to be rented, and the mountains and forests can only be developed by themselves.

Because the forest development cycle is very long, it is impossible to get the people of Shenoak Village to rent seeds. And Ming Zhenhai doesn't have time to operate, and his cousins are not even such talents. Ming Zhenhai can only show that he will give up first and be idle first.

As a famous Zhenhai with an adult soul, he knows that he still has a long way to go, and if he wants to go far, it is impossible to rely only on talent, and financial resources are also an important help.

And these thousands of hectares of land are not only the foundation of their family, but also the foundation for his future take-off.

And those lands are not deliberately courted by Zhenhai to the villagers, but they are currently unable to develop them.

You know, developing a piece of wasteland into arable land can be a very laborious task.

During this time, the two fathers and sons, Ming Zhenhai and Ming Liudong, have been developing the 60 acres of valley land that the Yang family originally gave them.

Although the valley was fairly level, it took them a month to level it completely.

The first step was to burn the wasteland, to burn the plants on the surface, and then to cut down the rubble and trees that were in the way.

Of course, this does not mean that it is completely fine, but it is necessary to dig deeply, turn all the land several times, and let the grass roots withstand the sun's rays and die completely. If you don't, the soil will be weedy the next year.

When the cattle and horses turned over the land, Ming Zhenhai could not rest, and he next cut the land out of ridges and roads according to the topography. Then, according to the distribution of these fields, a canal was dug.

Even with the terrifying physique of Zhenhai, he has developed dozens of acres of land, and he feels like he is about to die of exhaustion, let alone thousands of hectares to be developed.

I feel tired on the one hand, and the most important thing is that Ming Zhenhai has no money, and there is no place to hire someone to develop.

In the entire southern part of Yunze County, after experiencing the beast tide, the number of casualties was more than one million. At this stage, labor has become a scarce commodity. Ming Zhenhai is now borrowing money, and no one will help him develop it.

It was with this in mind that Ming Zhenhai concocted this land rent plan.

Because his land is wasteland, Ming Zhenhai directly gave a 5-year rent-free discount.

Hearing such good news, everyone present was excited.

Even several patriarchs were thrilled, and their eyes glowed green.

Generally speaking, the harvest in the first year of wasteland development is very low, because of weeds and fertility, the yield is about 3% at most, which is basically equivalent to making money for food and clothing.

In the second year, if you take good care of it, the fertility will come up, the weeds will be almost removed, and the harvest can reach 6 percent, which is already beginning to make a profit.

And in the third year, there were eighty. Even if the irrigation conditions are good, it can reach normal levels.

And the five years that Ming Zhenhai said are equivalent to making people start making money in the second year, and the next four years are even more in vain.

I haven't heard of the cheap money in the world!

"Zhenhai, how much will you collect in the future?"

Mingliude hid his excitement and asked carefully. The people around stopped talking and looked at Ming Zhenhai with wide eyes.

"Fifty percent. Ming Zhenhai stretched out a slap, and five fingers shook in the air.

"Ah, so high!"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Don't think it's too high, it's the Jingliu Lake area. It is easy to water, and the yield is not low. And if you water your land, I will definitely not charge you for irrigation. Generally speaking, 4,300kg per mu of high-yield field is not high, which means that you have more than 2,000kg of harvest per mu, which is converted into money, which is equivalent to more than 4,000 yuan per mu. Isn't that better than what you do?"

Ming Zhenhai just listed it casually, which made everyone's eyes light up, and even some people's breathing was much thicker.

In the past, Mingliudong was able to support high school students like Mingzhenhai because of the ten acres of fields close to Jingliu Lake, which everyone knows. So Ming Zhenhai just said it casually, and everyone didn't think about it anymore.

The most important thing is that as the sole owner of Jingliu Lake in the future, Mingzhenhai will no longer charge irrigation fees. Don't look at this as a small amount of money, if you meet someone with a black heart, take advantage of the drought to collect so many times, and others just don't use it.

At that time, no matter how good the field is, it will be useless if there is no water. Now that I have the opportunity to lean against a big tree, where can I not be too cool.

By the time Zhenhai walked back to school, his home was still bustling, and the villagers were arguing over more land. (To be continued.) )