"Manure trucks."

Zhang Junlin's words were concise and to the point.

The soldier's hand holding the pen paused.

A large ink dot fell to the ground.

"Manure, manure trucks?"

In Yang County, there are indeed dozens of dignitaries and squires whose dung trucks pass through the city tower.

It won't be passed all at once.

And most of these manure trucks collect overnight manure in the morning, in order to prevent the smell from being emitted, it pours the appetite of the old man and his family.

They all pass through the castle tower early in the morning.

Definitely not going out of town at night.

Not to mention.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not pay attention to such a trivial matter.

"Do you see that piece of official land?"

The soldier looked in the direction of Zhang Junlin's finger.

Nothing could be seen under the faint torches.

But the officers and soldiers of Yang County all knew the approximate location of Guantian.

So he nodded.

"After a while, all the dung trucks in the city will be pulled to Guantian, and you can just let them go."

"What?!"

What else did the soldier have to ask?

Zhang Junlin threw a knife in the eye.

The other party was suddenly silent.

Zhang Junlin admires this dedicated soldier, but now is not the time to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Shi Lei!"

Zhang Junlin shouted into the crowd.

Immediately, a young man in a gray cloth shirt approached with a smile.

"Why did Your Highness come back so soon?"

Shi Lei looked behind him.

One ride, one person.

There was no retinue or servants of the magnates.

And the time to go to Hualou is so short, it is not enough for half of the time he sleeps with a girl on weekdays.

It was definitely not negotiated, and we parted halfway!

"What are you looking at, Bengong goes alone and comes back alone, do you still want to ask Bengong to bring you a girl back to see?"

Zhang Junlin teased Shi Lei.

I'm in a very good mood.

"Your Highness has a happy event today?"

Shi Lei could see that Prince Zhang was in a high mood.

I can't help but suspect that at the banquet.

Prince Zhang's sickle is not seeing blood again.

"Every day is a good day, and every day is a big day."

Zhang Junlin smiled mysteriously at Shi Lei, and then changed his words.

"It's just that it's none of your business."

Take down the magnates and squires of Yang County.

As long as the dung pile is piled up again, the deed is replaced.

Then the robbers and bandits were punished.

You can move east and go to Juxian.

"Shi Gongzi, I still have to trouble you to gather your brothers, we are going to Guantian to pile up dung."

"Good...... Yes?! ”

Shi Lei subconsciously agreed.

After reacting, his face was as bitter as a bitter melon.

He consulted and asked, almost in a begging tone, "Your Highness, can you stop letting us pile up dung?" ”

"If you continue like this, when you go to Juxian County and want to scare those powerful squires, and see our group of Western Chu captives with full faces, anyone can recognize us as elite soldiers who can sweep through a country?"

In order not to pile manure.

Shi Lei decided to eliminate his own people.

There's nothing wrong with admitting your incompetence.

It is a sin to be able to go to the pile of dung and turn around and spit out sour water.

Zhang Junlin muttered: "Actually, this palace doesn't want you to do these things...... Then you can only teach the people of Yang County to pile up dung by hand. ”

"Is the church enough?"

"Hmm."

Shi Lei received an affirmative answer, and his heart suddenly burst into joy.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, whether it is what you say or the methods we have researched to save time and effort, all of them will be taught to the people of Yang County without reservation."

That's great.

This is what Zhang Junlin wants to achieve.

Promote cultural exchanges between the people of the two countries on dung dumping.

Shi Lei and these people, as pioneers, have definitely more experience than one hundred and eight generals than him.

After all, in order to reduce the time of manure piling, this group of people must have researched ways to save time and effort in various details.

Taking advantage of the fact that these people are unwilling to pile up dung, all the skills and skills are taught to Yang County.

The next step is to promote the mature and systematic manure compiling method to the whole country.

"Your Highness, what are you waiting for, let's start!"

Shi Lei suddenly became energetic.

Zhang Junlin wanted to start.

But the food has not yet arrived...... Never mind.

I believe that as long as the heads of the powerful squires do not grow to the buttocks, they will know to exchange part of the arable land for agriculture and forestry.

There is absolutely no loss before the world is in harmony.

And the powerful squires have the capital to build those agriculture and forestry, and engage in breeding and other aspects of planting.

But ordinary farmers still have to dig deep to support themselves.

"With my ability, I can only do it to the point where they can eat enough food first, and the state-owned surplus grain can resist the occurrence of disasters."

"Your Highness?"

Shi Lei didn't hear his broken thoughts, and thought that he had given some important order.

"Go and pass on the order of the palace to your brothers, and the palace will tell everyone about the exchange of grain for dung first."

"Where is it to use His Highness to announce to the people personally."

Nanfeng came with the people of Kang County.

Thundered.

The ground trembled slightly.

A cart of baggage grain also came from behind.

"I've seen His Royal Highness, the lower official is the Yao master of Kang County, and the county commander sent the lower official to assist His Royal Highness in dealing with this ...... The matter of exchanging dung for food. ”

Even if Master Yao is well-informed.

I have long heard about Jinling's exchange of dung for grain.

But that incident can be said to be a benevolent act of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

It was not uncommon for the people to serve in conscription in exchange for wages and food.

But now.

The people of Yang County can receive rice porridge to drink, not to mention, they will also give grain first.

To change the manure, you have to give additional food.

If it weren't for the fact that all the magnates and squires in the city piled up grain in the county warehouse tonight as if they didn't want money, he would have thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would go on like this.

Sooner or later, the treasury will be emptied.

"It's just in time, put up a post, and let the officers and soldiers ...... Oh, they are helping to count the warehouse, there are not enough people, Sun Gengyu, do you recognize the words of South Vietnam? ”

Warring States period.

The script varies from country to country.

Zhang Junlin has a question.

Fortunately.

Sun Gengyu replied in the affirmative.

"Basically, I can recognize it."

"Basically, you go and write down the matter of exchanging dung for food, and the basic disposal method is according to Jinling's method."

"Yes."

Sun Geng couldn't wait for Prince Zhang to toss blindly.

Drain the treasury of South Vietnam.

It's good to put out the grain.

It's hard to get it back when you want to.

In particular, the dung is still piled up in the wasteland next to the official field, and not many people are willing to rent it when they turn back to the official field.

There will be complaints in the locality.

Sun Gengyu gloated and went to the post to write a notice.

Zhang Junlin personally beat gongs and drums to tell everyone about the exchange method of "exchanging dung for grain".

There's also where to compost and why it's being done.

"After the wasteland is cleared, everyone has more land, and the number of children will also increase."

"If there are more and more feces and urine in Yang County, everyone will be stinky when they open the door, not only will they be in a bad mood, but they will also be in good health."

"From now on, everyone's dung will be piled up in the official field, and everyone will not be allowed to pile it in vain, and give money."

Zhang Junlin determined the basic operation of the health system in Yang County in a few words.

All of you there.

They all thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was changing his way to help the people.

Naturally, it did just that.

No one knows.

Two months later.

Wait until the late rice is filled and headed.

No one put the dung in the official fields.

Instead, he began to cut weeds and manure.

All of them were piled up on the land that they had cleared and became treasures.

The news of the exchange of dung for food reached the city.

The women, children, and children couldn't sit still.

All of them carried buckets in baskets.

The city began to clean up the feces in front of their homes, in the rivers, and on the streets.

Originally, the lights went out at night.

All of a sudden, it was like a city that never sleeps in Jinling.

Although the lights are not bright, the figure is a mother-in-law.

Shi Lei and Sun Gengyu finished instructing the ten-person team to learn the skills of piling dung, and they were lying on the city tower ready to rest for a while.

See the bustling scene in this small county.

The two of them suddenly smelled an unusual smell.

"Shi Gongzi, do you smell it?"

"I've smelled it for a long time."

Shi Lei stood up suddenly.