Ten times.

Xun Yu watched it ten times carefully.

After carefully considering the possibilities, he calculated the amount of food needed, the cattle to be cultivated, and roughly divided the farmland in each place.

Yanzhou is in turmoil, and there is a lot of wasteland, if you want to farm, this spring this year, you must work day and night.

Before the winter, the soldiers had just experienced the great battle to pacify the remaining thieves of Qingxu, and most of them were exhausted.

Therefore, there was still no smile on Xun Yu's face.

Xi Zhicai has been staring at the side, and his expression is very solemn.

The moment Xun Yu put down the book, he immediately asked, "How is it?" ”

"Not good."

Xun Yu raised his eyes to look at him, his lips moved a few times, but he was still not too excited.

"There is not enough left in the wasteland, even if it is tuned out, the people may not be able to have much left after the harvest, this strategy is to use a fixed tax as the standard, after the payment, the people can have a surplus, that is, there is surplus food at home."

"What if the weather is unfavorable and the harvest is not good?"

In matters of internal affairs, Xun Yu is very calm, he will not gamble, he still wants to wait a little longer, if he can come up with a better strategy, maybe he can solve the current problem better.

Xi Zhicai's eyes shook twice.

Gradually getting excited, Xu is face was a little red, he walked to Xun Yu and knelt down, approached and said, "Wen Ruo, why don't you understand." ”

"It's not about opening up a lot of wasteland."

"What's that?" Xun Yu's expression remained unchanged, still calm.

"It's to open people's hearts!"

Xi Zhicai's eyes were extremely sincere, and he said very quickly: "How important is people's hearts?? The heart of dispersion is to make a living, and the people have long forgotten how to survive, why are they thieves who are farmers themselves? ”

"Because the big man is already deserted."

"This strategy, with the army and the people cultivating the fields, is not a wasteland, but the scattered hearts of the people, and the people's hearts are based."

"Instead of letting them take the grain of the opening store! Why not give them land to cultivate? Is this the value of the harvest? Of course not! ”

Xi Zhicai stood up again, with an arrogant expression, looking at Xun Yu condescendingly, "Give them land, and they can live here!" Soil for life! ”

"Not this year, what about next year? And the year after? After a few years, there is always a good harvest. ”

"As long as there is hope here, they will not leave, because there is not only war outside, but there is no land to rely on, and the matter of the military camp is collected from the stable people's hearts, not this year's harvest!"

"With the people in the territory, there will be a source of soldiers and horses, what do you say?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly quieted down, and Xun Yu fell into silence.

He is good at arranging and calculating, and can complete many matters like Xiao He, but when it comes to passion, he is not as good as this friend who is drunk at every turn and turns day and night upside down.

Popularity.

He made one of the most crucial points.

The trade-off in Xun Yu's heart was quickly broken.

"I can't talk about you."

Xun Yu got up slowly, tied up the book, then put on a wide official uniform, hid the booklet in a wide sleeve, put on a crown hat, and prepared to go.

It was only at this time that a smile appeared on Xi Zhicai's face.

This strategy, he said that it has no effect, but will be ignored, even if it is based on reason, the Yanzhou Gang such as Zhang Miao, Chen Gong and other celebrities will only think that he is drunk and crazy.

But Xun Yu went, it was very different.

"I'm going to see my lord."

"Okay."

Xi Zhicai straightened his collar, folded his hands in front of him, and bowed.

"Tell me first, which camp is the person who wrote this policy?"

Xi Zhicai suddenly leaned back, looked at Xun Yu with empty eyes, and said: "Under General Zixiao's account, the official of the Southeast School Knife Camp is named Xu Zhen. ”

"What are you going to do? I want him to be my doorman. ”

Xun Yu smiled faintly, "Okay, I know." ”

……

Inside the military tent of Xi Zhicai.

Xu Zhen woke up.

[You go to bed on time, gain self-discipline points +3]

"That's good, it used to be 1 o'clock."

The bigger the official position and the more self-discipline points there are, the easier it is to accumulate.

His various attributes still need to be strengthened, and he can't be too slack.

"You're awake."

When he was still confused, he heard the voice of Xi Zhicai in his ears.

Xu Zhen looked back and saw that he was sitting in front of the original case.

"Strategist."

Xu Zhen got up immediately, then sorted out the quilt, sorted out the clothes, and looked at the sky when it was just dawning.

"I'm going to patrol the camp next, military advisor, please."

He gave way and made a "please" gesture to the bed.

"I'm not sleepy," Xi Zhicai yawned, and continued: "No need to patrol the camp, it won't be long before someone will come to inform you, please do it for literature, or for merit." ”

"Thank you." Xu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

That's it.

Sure enough, if someone recommends it, the road to becoming a guest will be much smoother.

But it's also lucky.

Loyal to the drama appreciated.

This was something Xu Zhen hadn't thought of before, he thought that his strategy would be buried in a large pile of books like a river.

After all, this strategy of the military tun was also mentioned by the generals and local officials in the middle of the army a few months later.

It's all what Baume & Mercier thinks.

"However," Xu Zhen smiled and said, "I still have to go to patrol the camp in the future, and I can't get carried away for a while." ”

"Only by being loyal to one's duty can one be calm."

After all, 3 points of self-discipline are reluctant.

"Go ahead," Xi Zhicai nodded.

When Xu Zhen came out of the military tent, he suddenly let go and threw himself on the bed, and a moment later there was a whirring sound.

……

In the morning, Xu Zhen returned to the barracks, took the thirty soldiers in the camp, and patrolled the south.

All the established posts were passed, and fifteen people were arranged to change posts, and then went to check the logistics food inventory.

Make sure that there is no abnormal consumption of food.

Then check out the prisoner of war quarters in the camp.

The process is not tiring, just boring.

However, Xu Zhen has always enjoyed it, and he knows that these can be exchanged for rewards, so he must bow down every time.

The rest of the military officials are generally handed over to others.

After all, there is no war now.

When he came back, Xu Zhen's deputy immediately greeted him and informed him that adults had come to look for him.

"Who?"

"Xun Junshi, and the lord ......"

"There are still a few generals, I don't know ......"

"Take me there!"

……

At this time, Xun Yu took a middle-aged man who was not tall, but extremely powerful, to Xu Zhen's tent.

"My lord, my lord, this is our leader's tent." The little official in front of the door bowed and saluted.

This middle-aged man is Cao Cao.

He had a bushy beard, but it was quite logical, his expression was serious and sharp, his hair was tied in a bun on his head, and he wore a dark gray robe with a blue belt around his waist.

All the way into the tent.

Just glanced at it, and suddenly felt strange.

"Wen Ruo, come and see." Cao Cao's voice was full of energy, slightly hoarse, and quite intonious.

"Okay," Xun Yu rushed up from behind, and was stunned after a glance.

The bed, the bed, the weapon rack in the account, the belongings, the three empty scrolls, the engraved pen, the brush, and so on, there were many small objects, but they were all neatly arranged.

The dust on the ground is not raised, and the vertical frame of the oil lamp in the account is also reasonable, not dirty or messy, and even the objects used are spotless......

In comparison, Zhicai's house is like a pigsty.

Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what kind of person would this be.

With such dedication, you can keep your home as if it were a hotel.

"I'm sorry."

Xu Zhen suddenly rushed back, saluted beside him, and found that they seemed to be patrolling the camp, and hurriedly said with a little weakness: "The main army division is smiling, a little chaotic." ”

Cao Cao: "......"

Xun Yu: "......"