The junction of Ganzhou and Quanzhou is three official roads with a width of one zhang, and Liu Yunzhai is located at the junction of Ganzhou, Quanzhou and Jiazhou, and is about ten miles away from the border of Chengxian County.

Garrison 100 households and others from Chengxian over the mountain detour to Jiazhou border, it took nearly a day, although the sky is not dark, the sun has been half set, the scout foot is fast, but Liu Yunzhai is located in the deep mountains, from the mountain road up, it takes two hours to walk.

Gradually walking into the deep mountains, the sky is slowly darkening, and the surrounding greenery is becoming more and more obvious.

He was like a desperate refugee, staggering on the mountain road, the ground uneven, and his feet were very awkward.

It is very easy for a small human being to be accommodated in the great mountain of Nuoda, and it is not long before a person steps into the mountain path and loses his trace.

But he said that on the mountain, the sun was sinking in the west, and the people were returning to their homes.

In just ten days, Liu Yunzhai has changed his appearance.

The original dilapidated houses in the village have been renovated, in the east of the village, two tall buildings are particularly conspicuous, a fence is set up around the village, at the entrance of the village, two wooden sentry towers rise from the ground, and below the sentry click, there is a three-zhang square platform.

On the side of the platform, there is a sheep intestine mountain road.

On the whistle, with torches, two members of the escort stood on it, their eyes constantly looking at the surrounding scenery, and on the left whistle were two teenagers of about thirteen or fourteen years old, uniformly dressed in black, with cuffs to shoulders, embroidered with a leopard.

Two teenagers had just climbed the whistle, one of them carefully looked at the downhill, especially the way up the mountain, and the other glanced at it casually, then sat down on the ground boredly, took out a bundle of hay, and knitted it with his fingers.

"Xu Cheng, what are you doing?"

Qishan looked around and confirmed that there was no abnormality, only to realize that Xu Cheng, who came with him, was lazy.

A large cauldron was set up on the whistle, and a lot of dry firewood was placed in it, and they did not know how to get wolf smoke, so they replaced it with a pot, and if there was anything abnormal, they lit the dry firewood on the whistle and threw it into the cauldron so as to transmit a signal to the stockade.

"Weaving straw sandals, a pair of straw sandals can be exchanged for a penny in Baiwufang"

"Anyway, being idle is idle, and you can earn a little"

The boy named Xu Cheng is thirteen years old this year, the same age as Qishan.

It's just that his parents are still alive, and he has six brothers and sisters, and he is the eldest son in the family.

It's just that although his parents are alive, they are busy with farm work in the fields, and they can't take care of a few children, and his younger siblings are all brought up by him, so he finally has an opportunity to earn money, and he doesn't want to miss it.

"But don't forget, if you join the convoy, you will have thirty dollars a month."

"Coming here to stand guard is also to make money, you should be serious"

Qishan frowned, feeling that it was wrong for him to do this.

"Hey, who cares about a lot of money? Besides, here, there is a cliff below, and there is a path up to it, and you can see it alone, where do you need two people? ”

"You keep an eye on it first, and I'll change you when I'm done weaving this straw sandal."

Xu Chengchao didn't care, lowered his head and knitted straw sandals seriously, so angry that Qishan didn't want to pay attention to him.

The sentry should be more serious, how can he be like him, while receiving the money from the sentry, and at the same time sneaking fish to earn other money?

Qishan came to the edge of the whistle, staring at the mountain road coming up the mountain, and at the same time recalled that when he was familiar with the terrain before, there was still a border with the mountain, and judged where this vicinity could still be touched by people unconsciously.

Xu Cheng glanced up at him, and when he saw his serious face, he couldn't help but sneer.

Thirty texts.

These half-grown members of the escort team only have 30 wen a month, but Qishan, who is the same age as them, has a monthly income of 300 wen a month.

He takes more, naturally seriously, they take less, find some time to earn something else, what's wrong?

Anyway, no one will come on this mountain.

There is still some distance from the village, behind the whistle, there are patches of reclaimed land, and the brown land is a patch of newly sprouted greenery, and the villagers in the village are busy in the field, weeding and fertilizing the crops, and some are clearing the wasteland.

Li Xiuyuan and Bai Xia's home was converted into an office by him, that is, a place similar to the yamen, where tables, chairs, benches, and newly made cabinets for materials were placed.

Several captains and vice-captains have already recognized a lot of words under the spur of Li Xiuyuan.

The two systems of house deed and title deed have been formulated, and the household registration system has also been introduced, and the villagers who have moved here with Bai Xia and them have divided their houses according to their existing houses, and each house has been re-measured, and the house deed and title deed have been issued.

At this moment, in Liu Yunzhai's office, Li Xiuyuan and Wu Ziying sat on the desk to draw a picture, drew one, stamped a red seal on it, and issued the deed.

There are more than 50 households in the village, and the deed of each family is measured and painted, and then the deed is issued.

During the day, one of them had to be busy with the affairs of the brick mill, the other had to supervise the training of the escort team, be responsible for the teaching of the captains, and also take time to guide Yu Dahai to survey the house and land, and only in the afternoon and evening did they have time to draw pictures and seal the deeds.

Shaking his sore wrist, Li Xiuyuan straightened up, put the drawn deed book, and looked at the drawings piled up in front of him, with a bit of lovelessness in his eyes.

"So much, when do we have to draw?"

He cried with a sad face, and regretted taking on this mess of things.

"If there are more literate people in the village, you will be able to do more things, and you will not be so tired" Wu Ziying stared at the drawings under his hand, stamped them with a red seal, and stretched his waist.

It's a bit of a hard job.

"What's the hurry?"

Li Xiuyuan is helpless, if you want to govern a village, you also need talents, but it takes time to cultivate talents, the village is full of ordinary villagers, the short one is tall, and the one is one, and the escort team has a little bit of appearance under the heavy money, which is not so easy to teach people to read.

Even those captains can only recognize a dozen words now.

It is enough to see that it is not so easy to read and write.

"Have you ever thought about making your own script?" Wu Ziying took another drawing and spoke while drawing.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at her for some reason, and thought she was afraid that she was not joking, right?

As if sensing his doubts, Wu Ziying raised his head, rummaged through a pile of drawings, and then found a slightly old book, opened it, and spread it out in front of Li Xiuyuan.

"The picture that Bai Xia drew at the beginning, there are a lot of words written on it, and it looks much simpler"

"Although I don't know where she got these words, but I think she must have a set of her own literacy skills in it, if you let everyone learn this kind of writing, will it be faster?"

Wu Ziying had thought about this before.

It's just that I thought that this was a village, and that changing words was a big deal, so I didn't mention it again.