Su Yun frowned with a complicated expression and whispered, "Has there been a famine yet?"

Everyone looked at Su Yun who was distracted, puzzled.

Ning Qing finally gently pulled Su Yun's clothes, which made her sober up: "I'm sorry, I just thought about how to arrange Sister Chrysanthemum's family."

The village chief looked at her with a generous smile that was not hindered: "It doesn't matter, you can do some temporary work."

Su Yun looked at the village chief dissatisfied: "Uncle helps me mostly, I don't arrange the two sisters of Chrysanthemum, how can I feel at ease?"

The village chief smiled and shook his head: "I'll help you get down to business, impartially, that's as good as you say."

Su Yun looked at everyone with a smile: "Okay, anyway, how much Uncle helped me, I keep it in mind, so let's not reclaim the wasteland?" Let this..."

The village chief hurriedly said, "Son-in-law Wu Qing."

Su Yun nodded: "Then let Brother Wu help organize some disaster victims to open up the wasteland, how about it?"

The village chief was shocked: "You want to use the disaster victims?"

Su Yun nodded, with seriousness: "We shouldn't be the most serious here, but it is the fattest, sooner or later there will be more influx of disaster victims, since it is caused by hunger, then it is fair to exchange labor for food."

The village chief has also heard some about it these days, and his brows are also fiercely entangled.

Who doesn't want to live a life of food and clothing?

Who wants to run around begging for a living?

In the war some time ago, they, the common people, also understood, and the king attacked other countries for the sake of the people's food and drink, but unexpectedly, people were not easy to mess with.

Now, there is a famine in the country, and the imperial court has not seen any measures.

Many of the people were disappointed by this.

The village chief glanced at Su Yun, who was frowning tightly, how fortunate their village was to meet such a smart person.

Although I can't bear it, I can't help it, so I can only help one and count one.

"Zi'an's daughter-in-law, you will need to squeak in your uncle's place in the future."

Su Yun looked at the village chief's busy gray hair and the generosity in his eyes, and nodded.

At noon, the village chief's family dragged Su Yun to lunch, and the chicken was also stewed.

Helpless, Su Yun had no choice but to eat with Ning Qing and the two bodyguards outside at the village chief's house, and even Xiao Yi, who was left out, was picked up by the village chief's uncle at noon when class was over.

In the afternoon, the village chief's uncle took Su Yun to see the wasteland.

The wasteland is connected to the green hills, and it is not to mention a large piece of the past.

If it is just to make some grain and oil stores, it is more than enough, because this piece is estimated to be hundreds of acres.

But Su Yun didn't plan to do so, so he nodded and checked with the village chief to check on other places again.

Because Taohua Village is close to the border border, it does not have much population, but the area is absolutely large.

After that, Su Yun asked the village chief to allocate all the wasteland in the village to him, and arranged for Wu Qing to go directly to some disaster victims and start construction immediately.

gave some silver taels and asked the village chief's uncle to help handle it, and Su Yun returned to the factory and gathered everyone.

The people in the factory are basically from the village, although some are not, but you can also be notified.

Su Yun saw that everyone had come, so he stood on the chair and spoke: "Everyone, I plan to rent the land in this village, and I will give you one or two taels of silver per mu of land every month in the future, and the lease period will be five years.

Wow, most of the workers in the factory are excited, one acre of land and one tael of silver, this is a good thing that fell from the sky. Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.