Ma Hanshan is sending 10,000 people outside, this is the first time he sent guests to the mountain gate, so "depending on the farewell", of course, it is not because 10,000 people are handsome, Ma Hanshan has always thought that he is the most handsome.

The reason why he sent Wan Yuanwai to the mountain gate was because Ma Hanshan was not ready to deal with the official people now, and hoped that Wan Yuanwai could deal with the first trouble that was about to come from the official.

Official people will definitely have to deal with them, but Ma Hanshan will not contact official personnel without preparation. Besides, he is too young, and those officials may not be willing to deal with him.

Therefore, he has to find the right time and the right official and the right person to introduce the official person will contact the official person, Wan Yuanwai took the initiative to go into the mountain to tell him the news, obviously, there is a way to deal with this goods, in this case, why should he deal with those disgusting corrupt officials so early.

"Brother Wan, I'll send it here, and then I'll have to go to Wanjia Village as a guest." Outside the mountain gate, Ma Hanshan stopped, stretched out his hand and shook hands with Wan Yuanwai.

"Haha, we in Wanjia Village welcome Brother Ma Xian to come." Wan Yuanwai laughed and said, I don't know when these two teasers turned out to be virtuous brothers and virtuous brothers.

"I will definitely go, I will visit in a few days." Ma Hanshan said as he took out a silver ticket of five thousand taels from his pocket and said, "Brother Wan, you take this, please take everything." ”

"Brother Xian, what are you doing here? Hasn't the money already been given? "Ten thousand people outside blocked Ma Hanshan's hand and said, his eyes swept away, day, five thousand taels, this big kid is really a loser... Well, it's generous... That's generous.

"The 10,000 taels are for re-applying for taxes and household registration, and the 5,000 taels are for Brother Wan, and the matter is not something that Brother Wan can do at home alone, I can't let Brother Wan do things for the younger brother and spend his own money, take it, take it." Ma Hanshan stuffed the silver ticket directly into the sleeves of the ten thousand people, and it was not without benefit for the ancients to wear large-sleeved shirts, so that others could not see it at all if they accepted bribes and gifts.

"It's... How does this make... A little bit of his own work, how dare he let the virtuous brother break the ....... Although Wan Yuanwai said that he could not do it, his hand had already pinched the silver ticket.

"Haha, two brothers in one world, what's the matter, if Brother Wan feels embarrassed, you can take the opportunity to help me get a few more household registrations." Ma Hanshan is not polite at all, anyway, the money is spent, and he can do more if he can take the opportunity to do more.

"Brother Xian, there are now 400 people in your tile pot village, how many displaced people do you plan to accept?" Not all of them were homeless, but Wan Yuanwai specially reminded Ma Hanshan that he was sheltering homeless people.

Those who move with household registration and those who are sheltered are not the same "treatment" as the government, and they have to pay money for normal migration, but they can be exempted from some taxes when they are sheltered by the homeless.

"I heard that in the past, there were 1,000 people in this clay pot field, and I would get 1,000 people at most, not more." Ma Hanshan said with a smile.

"No, no, at most six hundred, now six hundred, next year to marry a wife and have children, three or four years will be a thousand, if it is full of one thousand now, three or four years will have to be doubled... It's hard to explain. Wan Yuanwai said sincerely.

"Okay, then seven hundred." Ma Hanshan thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, okay, Brother Xian... I went back to ...... for my brother. Wan Yuanwai clenched his fist at Ma Hanshan again, then got on his horse and left.

Wan Yuanwai gradually disappeared, and soon he couldn't see it, but Ma Hanshan still stood on the side of the road outside the mountain gate with his hands behind his back and looked at the place where Wan Yuanwai went, he was motionless, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

During the tea time, Mahanshan still maintained its original posture and did not move, and the militia guarding the mountain gate looked anxious, what happened to the owner of the village? Why do you care so much about the departure of an uncle? Could he .......

Ah Niu stood three steps behind Ma Hanshan, he knew very well that the young master's state was not because he was sick in the brain, but because he was thinking about something, what was the young master thinking about?

That's right, Ma Hanshan was really thinking about things, and he suddenly found that one of his shortcomings was the collection of information, especially official information. To put it bluntly, now he has no intelligence support.

No matter what you do, as long as it is not done behind closed doors, it must be supported by intelligence. In terms of business, there are now companies running outside to collect some information, and Ruyi Warehouse will also provide some information, although it is not comprehensive and not up-to-date, but it is not closed. But the official information will completely deal with the deaf level now, and this time Suishui County's intentions, if it weren't for the ten thousand people, it is estimated that it would not be known until the official people arrived at the village.

No, if you want to do great things, you must have your own information channels.

But it is not so simple to establish an information channel, and he does not even have the most basic conditions, a loyal and knowledgeable person in charge.

Alas, wait and see.......

……

Ma Hanshan sighed and walked towards the mountain gate with a gloomy expression.

"Young master, the black boy has returned to the mountain and brought a friend." Suddenly, Ah Niu caught up and said.

"He's not staying in Wanheji, why are you coming back?" Mahan didn't look back at the top of the mountain, and continued to walk in at the same pace.

"The east front door didn't say anything, only sent a message that Black Boy had brought two strangers into the mountain, one of whom was the eldest brother who was wounded by an arrow." Ah Niu reported closely.

"Arrow wounds? Hehe, this bastard has something to do for me. Alas, I'm not Langzhong, what the fuck is he doing for me. When Ma Hanshan heard that there were wounded, he immediately understood why Heizai had gone back to the mountain.

Although Ma Hanshan is not Langzhong, since he healed the people in the Water Curtain Cave who "cut his buttocks", he has been considered by the people in the village to be a hidden national hand. Because, the medical skill of sewing wounds with needles is too shocking, and the miraculous effect of peach blossoms in dealing with various knife wounds in daily life makes the villagers simply regard the owner of the village as a miracle doctor.

Therefore, if there is any "big injury" in the village, the owner of the village must be invited to dispatch, because everyone can't trust the doctors in the village.

Alas, even the number of pulses is only found in the pulse, and people who don't understand the pulse have become miracle doctors, which is really funny.

Sure enough, not long after Ma Hanshan returned to the village, Liu Heizai drove back two people, a young man about thirty years old, and a little brother about the same age as Ma Hanshan.

"Liu Heizai, you don't stay in Wanheji, why are you going back to the village? Believe it or not, I'll deduct your salary. "Deduction of wages, Ma Hanshan also copied directly from the previous life, and now there is an attendance system in Wagang Village, a set of management attendance system, a set of workshop attendance system, and a set of agricultural employee attendance system. However, this agricultural attendance system should be abolished after the year, because Mahanshan is brewing the second major reform of the tile tank village.

This reform is also subversive, of course, it is still a copy of the successful reform plan of the previous life, and he wants to implement the "division of fields to households" in the tile tank village.

The big pot was smashed, everyone went home to open a small stove, the population in the village gradually increased, and the classification of work gradually increased, and he was no longer suitable for the system of "big pot rice", he had to split the collective into individuals, and then divide the fields to the villagers to cultivate separately. Of course, those who meet the requirements can also work in the workshop. However, even if you don't enter the workshop, it doesn't matter, every year the workshop will have dividends, and everyone in the village has a share.

"Owner, a friend is injured ......." Liu Heizai pulled Ma Hanshan into the lobby and said.

"Your friend was injured and asked him to find a doctor to heal the patient, what are you doing when you leave your job and pull him into the village?" Ma Hanshan was very unhappy and said, Liu Heizai has always been steady, why is he so hasty this time?

"The owner of the village, he is a ...... from the Imperial City Division." Liu Heizai suppressed his voice and said, as if he was afraid that others would hear it.

"Imperial Division? What the heck? Ma Hanshan was stunned, he knew what the Imperial City Division was doing.

"The owner of the village doesn't know about the Imperial City Division?" Liu Heizai was even more stunned, his understanding was that Ma Hanshan should know everything, everything, how could he not know the Imperial City Division?

"The first time I heard the name of this ghost, is it the same as the City God Temple, a place to worship ghosts." Ma Hanshan speculated.

"The owner of the village, the Imperial City Division is the official of the Imperial City, which is directly under the jurisdiction of the emperor, and it is specially ...... to inquire about the emperor." Liu Heizai explained.

"Ah, Jinyiwei? East Factory? West Factory? Ma Hanshan said with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.

"What? Jin Yiwei? I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it in the East Factory and the West Factory, the Imperial City Division, in fact, is similar to the Meihuawei in the Tang Dynasty, does the owner of the village know the Meihuawei? Liu Heizai gave Ma Hanshan a "pedigree".

"Plum Blossom Guard? You mean Wu Zetian's guard? Oh, I see, the Imperial City Division is the spy of the emperor Lao'er. "Mahanshan is a little interested.

A paradise-like village, why build any intelligence agency?

But he prefers to build such an institution, and he must establish such an institution.

"Yes... It's a spy... Owner of the village, what is a spy? This time, Liu Heizai didn't understand.

"Well, it's for the news... Don't worry too much about such details, that sister Lin... Forehead... What's the matter with your friends? Ma Hanshan actually said the sister Lin who fell from the sky in his mind just now.

"Huh? Sister Lin? The owner of the village, they are not surnamed Lin, their surname is Shen, and the elder brother's name is Shen Lang, which is the eldest brother Shen who was wounded by an arrow, and his sister is called Shen Hua. Liu Heizai corrected.

"Oh well... I really have a sister....... Ma Hanshan felt that his mind was a little messy.

Liu Heizai also felt that his brain was a little messy, and the villager's mind was too jumpy to keep up.

"The owner of the village... I think people like Brother Shen are useful, please ...... the owner of the village. Liu Heizai once again asked Ma Hanshan to heal Shen Lang's injuries.

"He has been a spy, he should be strong in martial arts, and he has the means to heal his wounds, besides, it's just an arrow, isn't it over when he pulls it out and dresses it?" Ma Hanshan wondered.

"He can't handle the position of the arrow, and besides, it's a barb ......." Liu Heizai said helplessly.

"Ah, the Exploding Thorn? Damn, who is so poisonous, this is the rhythm that will kill you....... Ma Hanshan was startled and said, "Let's go, look at the little ghost of the city god." ”