Chapter 15: Let Him Toss!

Sun Quan doesn't expect the victims to make a lot of money, he just hopes that this group of people can be self-sufficient, and the place where the real quick money is the hot spring eye in Yuelu Mountain.

In the mountains, when Sun Quan appeared near the hot spring eye again, more than a dozen greenhouses have been formed, and the peasant women will remove the quilts and planks that shelter the greenhouses during the day to let the crops eat enough sunlight, and when the weather is cold in the afternoon, they immediately buckle the planks and then seal them with quilts to prevent temperature leakage.

In this way, it didn't take a few days to start paying off, and when Sun Quan came, the women were squatting in front of a green plant and sighing in amazement.

It's the end of autumn, even Jingzhou can often feel the cold wind swishing, and you can't see the green seedlings anywhere in this season, but how can such surprising green seedlings grow in the shed?!

"Second son."

"The second son is here."

Everyone saw Sun Quan get out of the way, and when Sun Quan walked to the green seedlings in the greenhouse, looking at the green leafy vegetables that had broken through the soil and had not yet straightened their waists, they seemed to see gold.

"Remember, this young seedling has to be watched carefully, only if you do your best, can you grow five vegetables in winter."

"Someone!"

Sun Quan stared at Xiao Nenmiao with his eyes, stretched out his hand behind him and said: "Send someone to check on the young seedlings once a day, and also, take care of the young seedlings and take care of these people for me, send someone to come and deliver the meal, and the rest of the things don't need them to participate, the things here are more important than anywhere." ”

After saying these words, he reluctantly left, and when these five vegetables were ripe, when it snowed heavily in winter, he Sun Quan took the vegetables back to Changsha City, what kind of scene did it have to be?

After the victims arrived in Yuelu, the construction team of the academy was also expanded, and the first school has been built, according to the current speed, before the winter, the "old school" in the "young hall" can be completed, and the first batch of students will be able to enter Yuelu to study in the spring of next year.

Pang Degong was beautiful, looked left and right in the newly built courtyard, touched the pillars that had not yet been painted, and asked, "Quan'er, will I teach here in the future?" ”

"Teacher, you can go wherever you want."

"It's here, this is Yuelu's first classroom, when the words of Confucius and Mencius sounded here, the old man can be regarded as preaching for the saint."

"Here, you have to plant a tree, you have to pine it, I like its vigor."

"Dig a fish pond here, don't you fish by the river every day, get a few of them, I saw those fish by the river a few days ago, and they are full of joy when they swim."

"And here......"

Pang Degong was like a child who had got a new toy, arranging it word by word, and Sun Quan smiled beside him: "Teacher, the wall can also be painted white, and when the teacher has the inspiration to splash ink, write it directly on the wall, so that future generations can see it." ”

Pang Degong looked at the courtyard wall and pondered slightly: "Then I have to think about how to put pen to paper." ”

Seeing that Pang Degong fell into deep thought, Sun Quan retreated without disturbing, his current affairs have been piled up in front of him, and now the livelihood of 500,000 people is tied to him alone, and then thinking of the anger caused by those people in the previous life and express delivery and takeaway, there is really a feeling of being a big deal.

"Second son."

A team of medical officers who had served under Hu Gangzi walked out of the refugee camp, the exhaustion on their faces was faintly visible, and when they walked in front of Sun Quan, they immediately handed over and reported: "Second son, we have used half a month to check on most of the victims, except for some common diseases, no infectious diseases such as 'plague' have been found, but most of these people are still weak and unable to do physical work. ”

Can it be true?

These people who came out of the war in the Central Plains were originally hungry, and in addition, they had a bumpy road, and they could only guarantee that they would not be starved to death when they arrived in Yuelu, how could it be true?

"Second son, you have to think of a way, people are like this, first weak and then weak, weak is sick."

Sun Quan smiled and said, "You really have a bit of the meaning of purifying sentient beings, don't you just follow Fox Gangzi on weekdays?" ”

"The villain also often messes with Doctor Zhang's subordinates."

Sun Quan waved his hand and said, "I said how could a layman say such a fairy wind and bones, okay, I know, busy with your go." ”

He Sun Quan didn't want these victims to get strong quickly?

He didn't want these people to hurry up and live in the house, all of them were five big and three rough?

He wants it more than anyone else!

But things are not as simple as imagined!

He now has a total of 32 horse ferries in the surrounding waters, and the number of them is increasing at a rate of five to seven per day, but the merchants who receive fish in Changsha are constantly lowering the price of fish as they see the increasing number of fish goods, and it can be said that the grain that arrives in Sun Quan's hands every day is not increasing day by day. In this case, he had no food left in his hands, and almost every day he had to fill the mouths of 500,000 people, and it was only those individuals who went into the water to fish first, not his Sun Quan, who gradually became richer.

If you want to make Yuelu bigger and stronger, you must train most of the 500,000 disaster victims to become fishermen, Sun Quan has calculated this account, as long as a third of the fishermen's boats can float in the surrounding waters, then he can achieve a balance of payments; In addition, carpenters are also actively building carpentry workshops, blacksmiths are also building kilns, and Sun Quan has also been specially prepared to burn cement and bricks in ten huge brick kilns next to the college, waiting to facilitate the construction of houses after they are completed.

He is determined to build Yuelu into a region completely different from that era, to become bigger and stronger, and to create brilliance.

……

Changsha.

Zu Mao persuaded Sun Jian all the way, from Xiangyang to Changsha, and his mouth was full of words: "Lord, this batch of disaster victims can't be collected, we can't afford to raise it!" ”

In this regard, Sun Jian didn't hear it, and asked casually: "What is the loss of our army in Yicheng?" ”

"There is no loss, and the Kuai family should be outside, and it will be taken down smoothly."

"Have all the soldiers been settled?"

"It's all settled, the merit sheet has been sent to your bookcase, this time the group of stinky boys who fought the world from Jiangdong with us have been promoted, you are happy to see it."

"Eat."

Sun Jian returned to the Changsha Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, sat at a steaming round table, pointed to the food in front of him and said: "Eat fish, when I was in Xiangyang, Quan Er asked people to send me fish to eat every day, and you can taste it too." ”

Fish?

Only then did Zu Mao see the whole table of food in front of him, he sat next to Sun Jian slowly, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of fish and put it in his mouth, which was different from the deliciousness of pork and mutton.

"Lord, this meat ......"

"Didn't expect that, did you? This fish, in addition to roasting and boiling, also has such a cooking method, and Quan Er calls this method steaming. After cleaning up the fish, smear the inside and outside of the fish with fine salt, stuff the seasoning into the belly of the fish, and steam it directly in the pot. In this way, the flavor of the fish is preserved, and the flavor of the seasoning can be steamed into it. ”

"Lord ......"

Sun Jian hugged Zu Mao's shoulders and said: "Brother, we are lifelong friends, and we have fought the world together until now, but at our age, can we toss for a few more years?" ”

"Sometimes, within the allowable range, it's better to let the little ones show it, not to mention that I don't have the temperament to have a power, don't you still have a Wu Jing next to him. Wu Jing hasn't made a mistake for so many years, what do you say? ”