The people available to Jing Xiu now are Ba Sanhu and Yan Xiaoliu, Ba Sanhu is brave and fierce, but the five big and three rough ones are not very competent for him to do this kind of thing.

Yan Xiaoliu is capable and has a flexible brain, and he is from an Orion background, so he is quite good at tracking and stalking, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was born to do this business.

Alas, this is the embarrassment of the lack of talent.

If you want to be rich, you can only hang up and make money, and by the way, let your ex-girlfriend see that his little white face will not only eat soft rice drops.

As one of the many fans of time-traveling history books, he has read countless historical cross-over online articles, and even checked the production method, formula ratio or something on Du Niang because of a certain open-hanging money-making artifact in the pig's horn in the book.

Therefore, with his current situation, it is really not difficult to make money, just give him a little time.

"Brother Xiu, drink cane juice to quench your thirst."

Jing Wan came in from outside with a smile, holding a white porcelain bowl in both hands and handing it to Jing Xiu, the bowl was filled with pale green cane juice.

Her status in Jing Mansion is transcendent, just like the daughter of the Jing family, Jing Xiu even wanted to match her with a maid to serve, but Xiao Nizi refused, she is not a weak daughter.

"Cane juice?" Jing Xiu was stunned, took the white porcelain bowl, raised it to his nose and smelled it, the familiar fragrance of sugarcane came to his nose, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

There is sugar cane in the Fengwu Continent?

His eyes lit up, and the first money-making artifact started with white sugar, hehe.

Young people are easy to be impulsive, Jing Xiu is eager to start work immediately, but he has to prepare some things first, he goes to the study, holds a pen, and lists the raw materials and some utensils that need to be purchased on a blank piece of paper.

Fortunately, his predecessor wrote a good calligraphy, and he accepted it all, which was so-so and so-so.

"Brother Xiu, these things ......" Jing Wan asked curiously, pointing to a list listed on the paper.

Brother Xiu hurriedly drank the cane juice, rushed into the study in a hurry, and hurriedly sharpened the ink a few times before picking up the pen, looking a little impatient, which naturally made her curious.

When she saw what Jing Xiu wrote, there were two ox carts of sugar cane, two sets of stone mills for pressing cane juice, pots and pans, etc., which aroused her strong curiosity more and more.

Brother Xiu likes cane juice very much and wants to drink it every day?

"Keep it a secret for now, and you'll know when it's done." Jing Xiu grinned, habitually rubbing Jing Wan's little head.

In fact, this habitual action of touching the head and killing is inherited by the predecessor, and it can also be seen that the predecessor dotes on Jing Wan.

Such a beautiful and charming, pure and cute, lively and active, smart and cute little girl, who doesn't like it?

"Brother Xiu, you're messing up someone's hair again......" Jing Wan slapped his hand away and pouted, looking unhappy.

Brother Xiu is good at everything, but this bad habit is not good at all.

"Who made our Wan'er so cute, hehe." Jing Xiu grinned, put the list in his arms, and handed it to him when Zhongbo returned, there were some details that needed to be explained.

The loyal uncle was ordered to go out to buy people, or to be precise, to buy slaves.

According to the meaning of the loyal uncle, the servants who do rough work can spend money to hire a few, which is convenient and saves money and money, and there is no need to keep them.

But Jing Xiu's idea was completely opposite, he asked Zhongbo to go to the population market to buy young and strong slaves, if he met a homeless person who had fled the famine, it would be better, and first fool a dozen or so families to come back and say.

The reason is very simple, in the future, a large number of local owners will be purchased, and a large number of farmers will be needed to cultivate the fields.

Uncle Zhong shook his head helplessly, after all, the son is too young and spends a lot of money, if he gets married and has children, it would be good to have a wife to take care of it.

Although he labeled Jing Xiu as a "loser", he still faithfully carried out Jing Xiu's orders, took Ba Sanhu around the city for most of the circle, and really let him find the seven homeless people who fled their homes and lived in the imperial capital to escape the war.

By the time Jing Zhong came back with nearly 60 people from these seven families, it was already evening, but fortunately, he had already prepared and bought a lot of fish, meat, rice and noodles in advance, otherwise he would have made a mess with so many mouths at once.

Jing Xiu didn't expect Zhongbo to go out and get him back nearly sixty people without spending a penny, which was an unexpected surprise.

Among the nearly sixty people, although women, children and the elderly account for a lot, there are also seven young and strong, and there are also a few middle-aged uncles, not to mention that young women are not inferior to men's labor, if calculated from a business perspective, he has already earned a lot.

What really makes Jing Xiu the happiest, and what he cares about the most is the thirteen thirteen thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls in the seven households, who have been trained for two or three years, even if they can't become useful talents, they can hold up so-so, and no matter how bad they are, they are loyal dogs who are cannon fodder.

If you want to keep people, of course, you have to sign a deed of sale, but first settle people down, and then say, there are many wings in the three-entry mansion, and there is no problem to live temporarily for a period of time.

After settling all the homeless people, it is to kill chickens and ducks, and all the homeless people endure the boiling hunger and get busy, making fires and boiling water, cooking, washing vegetables, killing chickens and slaughtering and roasting, although busy but not chaotic under the command of Zhongbo.

Soon, the aroma of white rice, as well as the smell of chicken, duck and fish filled the mansion, making all the homeless people can't help but swallow their saliva one by one.

For these displaced people who had to leave their hometowns to escape the war, having a bowl of gruel to drink has already made them grateful to Dade, and Xiu Gongzi actually let people kill chickens and ducks, and give them fragrant white rice, so kind that they were moved to tears.

Moreover, Xiu Gongzi announced that although he signed a permanent contract of sale, if he behaved well or made meritorious contributions, one of his family members could be freed from slavery, as long as he was honest and diligent, and if he had been working for 20 years, one of his family members could also be removed from slavery, and at the same time he would be given more land.

For those who have been freed from slavery, the Jing family will carry out targeted training according to their personal ability, and it is not impossible to gain fame in the future, and the goods will be with the emperor's family, and it is not impossible to glorify their ancestors.

Jing Xiu asked Zhongbo and knew that all the clans of the gate lords, including those landlords and old wealth, had signed a permanent deed of sale, and even their descendants were slaves for generations.

The feudal society of the monarchy is so dark, although Jing Xiu is also black-bellied, she still has her own bottom line of principles, at least she is much more merciful than everyone.

He painted such a big cake in order to win the hearts of the people, win the hearts of the people, and make a lot of money, hehe.

"Gongzi Gaoyi, we will swear to the death."

All the displaced people, regardless of men, women and children, knelt down and kowtowed in unison, and one by one they were moved to tears, and some even couldn't help crying.

To be honest, such a deed of sale can be said to look at the entire Fengwu Continent, which is unique in the world, and it is so generous that people can't even believe it.

Such a benevolent son, they can only swear to repay the death and set up a plaque to worship.

The meal was quickly prepared, a full eighteen tables, and several large jars of good wine, Jing Xiu, Jing Zhong, Jing Wan and others also sat at a table, which became more and more down-to-earth, and also made a group of homeless people feel that it was worth working for such a lord.

was eating lively, the maid Xia Tang came over and whispered to Jing Xiu's ear, "Son, Madam is here." ”