Ling Feng smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Mortal dust is here."

Everyone: "Three masters are good!"

Fan Chen said with a fake look of disgust: "Go and go, you will jump to three for me at once, and call me the master in the future!"

Everyone: "You don't want to be the big boss, and the second boss doesn't agree with our sister." There was a burst of laughter.

Fan Chen walked to the women's table with his hands behind his back, picked up a meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, this bun tastes pretty good." As he walked, he took another one and stuffed it into Ling Feng's mouth.

He lowered his head and whispered in Ling Feng's ear, "Don't call me by my name, I will be called brother-in-law in the future."

Ling Feng frowned and looked at him, "Are you okay?"

"Why can't I do it?"

Seeing the two of them talking to each other and muttering quietly, Zhao Qianqian walked over, stood behind them and patted them on the shoulder.

"What are you two muttering?"

The two of them froze suddenly.

"No, nothing." Ling Feng stammered in reply.

At this time, the king's shopkeeper came in with a cloth bag.

Zhao Qianqian ignored the two of them, and pointed to the cloth bag in the shopkeeper Wang's hand: "When everyone has dinner, we will send the monthly stipend."

When everyone heard that they were going to send a moon, they stuffed the fist-sized buns into their stomachs.

In less than a few minutes, the table was cleaned up, and even the pots and pans were painted clearly.

Ling Feng formed a team, and more than sixty disciples of the Qiancheng Battalion who were initially recruited lined up in a group.

Later, the second batch of more than 200 people recruited by the Fan County Order lined up in a group.

Zhao Qianqian said: "We pay the monthly salary, it is distributed according to work, take less, and don't have opinions, and if you do more in the future, you will share more......

"No comment."

"No Comments"

What is their own strength, everyone also has a bottom in their hearts, and they have no opinion.

In the past, I slept in the open air, ate other people's leftovers every day, and starved for three days for a full meal, and had to pay protection money for the money I earned.

Now they are full of white flour steamed buns every day, and they still have meat to eat every three or five days, which is very satisfying for them.

Although they have to work now, they are a hundred times stronger than a begging life, and no one looks down on them when they go out, and their backs are straight.

Now that there is still money to take, everyone is a little impatient.

The monthly stipends were divided into two groups, Zhao Qianqian and Ling Feng, who were responsible for distributing the first batch of more than 60 people's monthly stipends.

Fan Chen and the shopkeeper Wang were responsible for distributing the second batch of monthly salaries of more than 200 people.

Qin Feng was in charge of the on-site order.

And the one who received the money put his handprint behind his name.

Zhao Qianqian's group was quickly distributed, and he helped Fanchen's group to distribute it, and in about half an hour, everyone finished distributing it.

No matter how much they received, everyone was happy.

Because they are now living together collectively, in order to prevent trouble, Zhao Qianqian still asked everyone to gather again and remind everyone to pay attention to safety.

"Now we don't have much money, and when the income in our camp is higher in the future, everyone's monthly income will also rise, which requires everyone to work together to create wealth......

The crowd was passionate: "Work together to create wealth together."

Zhao Qianqian continued: "Today, everyone received the moon stipend, no matter how much, keep it for themselves.

Stealing chickens and dogs is not allowed in the camp.

If someone is found to have done this, send it directly to the government.

If you want to have a peaceful and comfortable living environment, you must supervise each other, and you must not tolerate your adopted daughter."

After everyone dispersed, Zhao Qianqian took out three hundred and twenty taels of silver tickets and handed them to Fan Chen.

"This is the silver you paid when you bought the mountain, count it."

Fan Chen didn't look at it, took it and put it in his sleeve.

Zhao glanced at him lightly: "Don't order it in person, and don't recognize it later."

Fanchen hippie smile: "I'm all yours, what is the silver."

Zhao Qianqian: "Put."

Just give me your heart, but no one can afford it."

When Zhao Qianqian returned home, everyone had already slept.

After washing up and returning to the house, I always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her behind her, and I felt uneasy, so I opened the door again and looked around, but there was nothing, and closed the door again.

The same dark shadow on the roof of the Westinghouse did not leave tonight.

Because he was not at ease, Zhao Qianqian felt unsteady.

I lay on the bed for a long time, and fell asleep in a daze.

In his previous life, Zhao Qianqian was a dream king, and as long as he fell asleep, he always had endless dreams.

After coming here, I had a total of two dreams, the first time I dreamed that Shen Junchen was being chased and killed, and the second time I dreamed that Qin Feng led people to make trouble.

Tonight, though, she dreamed again.

This time, I dreamed of Jinfutang.

In the Jinfeng Hall at the third moment of Shen Shi, there was not a single guest, Tang Lin took out a yellow paper bag from the shopkeeper's drawer and handed it to a man.

That man was the person who was bumped into by Fan Chen when he had a private meeting with Yun Niang in Manxiangyuan that day.

The man took the paper bag and put it in his sleeve, and went straight to the nut store.

The man lingered in the nut shop for a while, and while no one was looking, he opened the paper bag and sprinkled the white powder on the face of the nut shop.

That was the dinner for all the disciples of the Foreground Camp.

Not long after the man left, the rice cooker began to steam the steamed buns.

When the disciples in the camp came back, they looked at the steaming steamed buns, and everyone helped to pick up the steamed buns and fill the porridge.

Not long after eating, the disciples in the camp behaved strangely and began to scratch everywhere on themselves.

Some people began to undress, and from time to time they made blushing humming sounds.

After a while, the courtyard was full of smoke and miasma, and the onlookers pointed and scolded.

I don't know who reported to the government, but many people came to the yamen, arrested all the people inside, sealed the nut shop, and raided her home.

She was also imprisoned and soon after was exiled, poisoned on the way.

The father took a few children to beg again, was scolded everywhere, and was thrown and smashed.

Zhao Qianqian was scared into a cold sweat by his dream.

Zhao Qianqian sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

She was stunned by this Tang Lin, and wanted to kill him twice.

Is there such a great feud between them?

Not only will they destroy the future camp, but they will also destroy her home and take her life.

Absolutely not, never allow this to happen!

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Zhao Qianqian and Ling Feng Ye Qianfan Chengshuang finished breakfast, before dawn, the three of them continued to study, the two old men and four children were still asleep, and Zhao Qianqian went out alone.

Zhao Qianqian came to the location of the Nanshan Stone Cave and did not go up the mountain again.

She came to see the geographical location of Qingyun City today.

Of the four mountains outside Qingyun City, there are already three mountains that are hers.

She needed to repair the road so that she could get to the mountains to harvest crops in each season.

After this mountain is reclaimed, standing in the position of the stone cave, you can see the whole picture of the entire Qingyun City clearly.

This Qingyun county is surrounded by the river, and the four mountains outside the river form a "ask" word.

In the entire Qingyun City, there is only an official road outside the southern city, which leads to other states and counties.

This official road leads to the outside from southeast to southwest, and this official road is on the opposite side of the city, separated by a river, so even if there is no bridge around Qingyun City, it will not affect the normal passage of the imperial court.

This is probably why such a large county town has not built a bridge.

The southwest of Qingyun City is higher than several other directions.

The water flows in from the southwest, forming two rivers, the southwest and the northwest, while the northwest is low, and most of the water flows to the northwest, which is the reason why Ling Feng saw the rapid flow of water at the foot of the western mountain.

Two rivers in the southwest and northwest converge in the northeast and flow between the east and north mountains.

In this way, the southeast to southwest water flow is slow, and the other directions are water

Rapid flow.

The surrounding villagers had no land of their own, so they had to cut firewood from the mountains and sell it by weaving straw mats, which they had to be able to cross the river smoothly in exchange for silver.

All other directions to cross the river from outside the south gate had to take several hours, and before they could enter the city, the market was already closed.

This can explain why there are only more farmers outside the southern city, and fewer farmers in other directions.

In the entire surroundings of Qingyun City, only the southern city outside the flood season is not so dangerous to take a boat, which is equivalent to only one pass into the city.

This is also the reason why the county is often attacked by bandits, but this Qingyun county has never been attacked by bandits, because it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After Zhao Qianqian returned to the city, he called Fan Chen and went to several cloth houses to buy a carriage of cloth.

Looking at the colorful cloth on the carriage, Fan Chen looked at Zhao Qianqian with a puzzled expression: "Are you going to open a cloth village?"

Zhao Qianqian raised his eyebrows: "How can this bit of cloth be enough to open the cloth village?"

Fan Chen pointed to the cloth of the whole carriage: "That's not much? So are you buying a dowry? But this dowry is too shabby, it's all coarse cloth."

Zhao Qianqian glanced back at the carriage behind him: "Not much, there are more than 200 people in the front battalion, each with a cotton coat and a quilt, maybe it's not enough."

"Are you sure that each of them will buy you a quilt?" Fan Chen felt that her idea was unreliable.

"I didn't sell it to them, I made it for them for free."

Fan Chen raised his eyebrows: "You have to pay them wages again, and you have to give them cotton clothes and quilts for free, how much money do you have that can withstand the toss?"

"Well, that's true, but it's only now, they haven't saved yet, winter is coming soon, how can they have the money to buy these for the winter?"

"That can't be given in vain, your silver is not blown by the wind, if you want to do good deeds, you must live first."

"Quilts and cotton clothes can be changed once every few years, and those who enter the camp in the first year will receive a quilt and a cotton coat for free, and if they want to change to a new one in the future, they will spend their own money to buy it, and then they will have a certain amount of savings and can afford it, what do you think?"

Seeing her face full of excitement, Fanchen didn't want to spoil her good mood.

"More than 200 quilts, which can be sold for a lot of silver, you can figure it out for yourself!"

"I think it's okay, let's spend some silver to buy cloth, and then spend some silver to hire a few tailors, so that the women in the camp can learn from the tailors, and the cotton is our own, and this year we will be tighter in hand, and next year it will be much better."

Fan Chen's face was scoundrel: "Hey! Come on, who told me to put up a mess like you! If you plant it, you can only admit it!"

Zhao Qianqian "......"

asked people to move the fabric into the warehouse, and the two of them went in to take a look.