"Uncle, if you don't talk about this, Yuan Jing is also about to talk to everyone about it."

Li Yuanjing had expected this matter, smiled and clinked glasses with the old village chief, and then said to everyone at the table:

"Everyone, you are all Yuanjing's fathers and fellow villagers, and many of them are Yuanjing's elders, this year, the rent will definitely be reduced."

"But everyone also knows that I haven't been able to get fame yet, so these fields can't be tax-exempt."

"But you can rest assured that within my ability, I will definitely let everyone see the tangible benefits."

"Yuan Jing, I told you uncle, you are a person who does not forget your roots, I see which one dares to chew the root of your tongue!"

As soon as Li Yuanjing's words came out, the old village chief also came to confidence, slapped the table and stood up, and said with a little domineering glance at the crowd.

"Yuan Jing is really a great good man......"

"Yuanjing, with your words, your aunt will be relieved......"

Everyone immediately laughed, like a tide of sycophants, and flew towards Li Yuanjing without money.

Small East House Kitchen.

Looking at Li Yuanjing at this time, like the real stars holding the moon, being guarded by everyone in the middle, Yu Niang's beautiful eyes were shining like the stars in the sky.

Her brother is really a scholar.

It's only been a few days, and not only has I helped my family get out of the predicament, but now I have become the owner of the entire Quanzi Village......

No wonder those aunts and aunts all say that their lives are good, it turns out that they really have such a good life......

With the existence of this decisive argument, the atmosphere inside and outside the courtyard of the Li family was much more cheerful.

But after drinking a few more glasses of wine, a middle-aged man surnamed Liu, named Liu Ben, who is the second largest clan in Quanzi Village, scratched his head and said with a smile:

"Yuanjing, since this is the case, then, how will the land of our village be divided in the coming year? Is it still the same as before, or ......"

"Whew!"

As soon as Liu Ben said this, everyone who was originally relaxed suddenly became a clever person, and their eyes converged on Li Yuanjing like arrows.

It's like.

This issue is even more sensitive than the previous 'rent reduction'!

After all.

Because of the geographical reasons in Quanzi Village, there are so many good fields, which really affects the whole body.

Li Yuanjing had long expected this problem, and wanted to wait and delay it before solving this matter, but he never thought that the villagers would make it difficult at this node!

But.

Li Yuanjing quickly calmed down and said with a smile:

"Brother Liu's question is good."

"I wanted to discuss this matter with my uncle the day after tomorrow, since everyone is so anxious, then I will make a statement first."

"Fellow fathers."

"Yuan Jing is young, and he doesn't know much about these agricultural matters. In this case, Yuan Jing is not good at messing around. ”

"Then let's go about business as usual!"

"If there are dissatisfied, wait until the year after tomorrow, Yuan Jing is a little familiar with the affairs, let's make a decision, okay?"

As soon as Li Yuanjing's words came out, the crowd suddenly burst into restless discussions.

There are those who are satisfied.

There are even more people who are not satisfied.

It's like.

Many villagers want to take the opportunity of Li Yuanjing's accession to the throne to redistribute the interests of Xiaquanzi Village.

But Li Yuanjing's statement obviously directly extinguished their thoughts.

Seeing that Li Yuanjing sat down after speaking, without saying a word, just quietly watching all this, the old village chief immediately coughed a few times and stood up and shouted:

"How many are they all noisy?"

"If you change that Xue Dashan person is here, do you dare to bargain with Xue Dashan? Can Xue Dashan manage a banquet like you? ”

"Donkeys enter one by one, I really don't know what to do!!"

The old village chief's power in the village was amazing, and the crowd quickly quieted down, and no one dared to talk nonsense anymore.

But the old village chief was still angry, and he was furious, and directly scolded the villagers for a bloody head, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

Seeing that the atmosphere was soon suppressed to the extreme, the corners of Li Yuanjing's mouth couldn't help but arouse a slight arc.

The ancient sages had a wise saying:

"The world is afraid of power but not virtue!"

This is the most primitive nature of human beings, and it cannot be solved by a few empty words.

Even if there is a stable system, there are still many uncontrollable ones.

OK.

Li Yuanjing's previous layout made an absolutely correct move!

- Befriend the old village chief!

Right now.

He definitely reaped more than ten times the harvest of the original five taels of silver!

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Li Yuanjing immediately got up and smiled and rounded the field, asking everyone to stop talking about these unhappy things, and everyone eat and drink well.

The old village chief naturally gave Li Yuanjing face, so he sat down, and the atmosphere was restored a little.

At this time, the hot white rice was also served, and the crowd was quickly attracted by the aroma of the white rice, and everything gradually returned to the right track.

…

A dinner party that doesn't end until it's almost time.

Countless villagers are still lingering on Li Yuanjing's white rice and immersed in it.

Even.

For the first time in their lives, many villagers have eaten this kind of fragrant white rice.

While Li Yuanjing sighed, his heart became more and more hardened.

Thunderbolt means, only then can the heart of the Bodhisattva be revealed!

He wants to give benefits to the people of Quanzi Village, and it is indeed good to build everyone into a community of interests!

But!

This matter must be within his Li Yuanjing's control!

If people think that he Li Yuanjing is too soft, and there are a few anti-bone boys like Hou Wu, it won't be fun!

Notice.

Forts are often breached from within.

Not to mention, Li Yuanjing is not a fortress yet!

So!

Li Yuanjing must first maintain the relationship between the old village chief, Zhang Kun, and Zhao Zengjin, so that he can control Quanzi Village from the overall situation.

And then talk about something else!

…

This night.

Li Yuanjing did not sleep.

Yesterday he had already finished the drawings and the timber was ready, so he immediately rushed to work overnight to see if the pedal loom was good or not.

Yu Niang didn't want Li Yuanjing to be so tired, but she had no choice but to accompany Li Yuanjing.

Fortunately, although Li Yuanjing is not a carpenter, he has strong hands-on ability since he was a child, and with the help of the ingenious Jade Niang.

In the morning, as soon as the sky showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, Li Yuanjing made this most primitive pedal textile machine.

Busy let Yu Niang go to the experiment.

"Wow."

"Brother, it's easy to use, it's really easy to use."

"This spinning speed is at least three times faster than the old spinning machine of my mother, no, it has to be more than four times. Moreover, the quality of the twine seems to be much better. ”

Jade Niang as early as eight. When she was nine years old, she was a good hand at weaving, and it didn't take long for her to adapt to the operation of the textile machine, and she soon couldn't stop crying again and again.

Li Yuanjing took a closer look at the effect, and couldn't help but swing his fist a few times, and fiercely held Yu Niang in his arms!

Fortunately, his basic skills did not fall behind.

Although this textile machine has many flaws, there are many areas that need to be improved, and the wood is not finely polished, but the setting of the double spindle is enough to lead the world for hundreds of years.

It was enough for Li Yuanjing to complete his first step in structuring.

"Hey."

"Girl, now we have to celebrate."

Li Yuanjing suddenly hugged Yu Niang's little head hard, and wanted to kiss her delicate red lips fiercely.

Yu Niang's little face turned red suddenly, but she wanted to refuse and welcome ......

However, just when the atmosphere between the two became subtle and scorching, outside, Zhang Kun's tired and hoarse voice suddenly came:

"Boss, boss, are you up?"