Chapter 80: The Wanderer
readx;? Three days passed in a trance, Zhang Yu led his men to the foot of Su Mountain, and his main purpose this time was to welcome the arrival of the first batch of displaced people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
While there was still time, Zhang Yu spread out the map and assigned tasks.
Zhang Yu had a plan for the Nushui River, and sent Yin soldiers to every corner of the Nushui River, and finally decided to divide it into five counties, thirty-one townships, and three hundred villages. Eventually a huge territory capable of accommodating five or six hundred thousand people will be formed.
The land here is fertile and can be harvested three times a year. It is also located in a remote area far away from Daqian, as long as it is well developed, it is enough to become his big rear.
At this time, the map marked the location and name of each village. There is a road in the middle, and there is also the approximate number of people in each village, the number of acres, and the characteristics, which seems to be clear at a glance.
If you don't know, you still think that the construction of the Nushui River is so good. However, if anyone really wanted to look at it, they would find that it was just a wilderness, barren and uninhabited.
Those are just parameters that are planned in advance and resettled.
Zhang Yu took a wooden stick in his hand and drew a small area on the map and said, "The first batch of displaced people to come is about 3,000 people, and I am going to settle here, here, and here." Temporarily divided into four villages, each with about 800 people.
Zheng Yuting, you are fully responsible for this matter, and all the members who arrived in advance are under your command to help resettle the displaced people. ......”
Soon the displaced people came to the foot of Su Mountain, and Zheng Yuting led people over to gather them together and wait for Zhang Yu to speak.
When Zhang Yu, who was riding a unicorn horse, appeared in front of everyone, it immediately caused a sensation. I have to say that the unicorn horse looks too similar to the unicorn, almost identical, but the difference is the unicorn's ability to penetrate the sky.
And the reputation of the unicorn is far and wide, and in the people's cognition, as long as it appears, it will bring a quiet and peaceful life. This is exactly what they hope for for the displaced people who have been displaced and homeless.
Suddenly facing the unicorn horse, the shock in my heart can be imagined. Many people fell to their knees and kowtowed, just to pray for happiness.
Zhang Yu, who was sitting on the unicorn horse, was regarded by them as a messenger of happiness and knelt down together.
Zhang Yu explained that it took a long time for them to get up, but how could anyone listen to his explanation, as long as they looked at those fiery eyes, they knew that Zhang Yu was greatly improved in their hearts.
Looking at these homeless people, Zhang Yu secretly sighed that life was difficult. Most of the 3,000 displaced people were young men and women, and few were old and weak. Of course, this is not to say that the old and weak have not become homeless, but that they have weak ability to survive and have not survived the difficult life of homeless people, and have become white bones on the roadside.
When these 3,000 homeless people first appeared, they were probably five or six thousand, but now there are only 3,000 left. The cruelty can be imagined.
However, even these three thousand are extremely miserable. Under the ragged clothes are full of skin and bones, thin like skeletons, and they can shake three times when the wind blows. His eyes were already numb, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his feet when he walked, and he slowly dragged forward, like a walking corpse.
Zhang Yu said lightly, "Divine Monarch Ende, I can't bear you to go into exile and lose your place, and I will go all the way to save your lives." This is something that Ende must keep in mind. Since you are here, you should find a way to make your life continue.
On the orders of the Divine Monarch, you have come here to reclaim the Nushui River. Tomorrow they will all work for me, and if you can't finish your work, you won't want to eat. ”
Someone immediately stood up against it, this is a young strong man, more than 1.8 meters tall, looking burly and powerful. It is not difficult for such a strong man to find a job, but I really don't know how he became a homeless.
He stood up and arched his hand and said, "Please have mercy, my lord, we have been hungry for a long time, and our legs and feet are weak, and we have traveled thousands of miles, and I don't know how many people died on the road before we came here." How can they still have the strength to work. ”
There was no disrespect in his speech, and he was obviously a prick. He was used to being domineering among the homeless, thinking that Zhang Yu was a bully, and wanted to coerce the homeless people to fight for greater benefits for himself.
The other displaced people did not speak, but stood silently behind them to offer support.
Zhang Yu clapped his hands, and someone immediately lifted a few sacks and opened them, revealing the snow-white rice inside. Reach out and grab a handful of rice and let it fall between your fingers.
Immediately, I saw the homeless people with green light in their eyes, swallowing their saliva frantically. On the way here, they only distributed half a catty of coarse grain every day, and they barely starved to death. Suddenly seeing this white flowery rice, how can you not be excited.
But I heard Zhang Yu say lightly, "Today and tomorrow, I will take care of your full meals, as long as you can eat, it doesn't matter how much you eat." But from tomorrow onwards, go and work for me. Distribute food according to how much each person does, and give more for what is dry, and give less for what is dry.
As long as you work hard and eat well, it's no problem. As for the two taels of chaff a day that don't work, the rest will find their own way. ”
Suddenly, the refugees exploded, and they were a mess, which was starvation and barely hanging. In the long run, you will be hungry in less than a month, and you will not even have the strength to walk.
It's forcing you to work hard! How could they agree. The young strong man and several equally strong guys glanced at each other, and suddenly showed a pitiful expression, and even cried with snot and tears in both hands.
"You can't do that, sir! you're going to drive us to death. Look at us people, all of us are thin and skeleton-like, how can we have any strength. ”
The other homeless people were also led by them to plead bitterly, and many even fell to their knees, looking very pitiful.
If you were someone else, you might really be deceived. But Zhang Yuhui's eyes are like torches, how can he see it. The displaced people in the back heard that they didn't have to eat, but they were afraid of hunger, and they were afraid that they would starve to death without food. If you really want to say that as a farmer, you can dig in the field every day, how can you be afraid of getting tired.
Only the first few guys have bad intentions, and their hearts can be punished. However, when the homeless people first came here, their minds were uncertain, and they still focused on quiet. I'll let them go this time, and if there's a next time, I'll find a few tigers and let them taste human flesh.
"Silence. Zhang Yu roared, the sound was like thunder in the sky, and the cochlea roared that shook people, and immediately suppressed the noisy sound.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and waved his sword light, splitting a ravine on the ground that was more than half a meter wide and more than ten meters long.
"The matter is decided, and the rebels will be killed. ”
Looking at the ravine, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks and didn't dare to speak. If this is split on people, there is no way to live.
"Of course, this is only a temporary solution. Here, in the name of the Divine Monarch, I declare that when the fields are reclaimed and the rice is planted, the acres will be divided.
All men over the age of fifteen are given fifteen acres of land and must grow rice. Women over the age of fifteen shall be granted ten acres of land each. This will be your family's field, eternal and untouchable, and no one will be able to take it away. ”
As soon as these words came out, the resentment in the eyes of the exiles disappeared, leaving only eager eyes. I can't wait to get to work now.
The ancient peasants' love for the fields was unimaginable, and they became homeless people because their families had little or no land and no food to eat.
Now that I heard that it was to reclaim the land for myself, how could I not be enthusiastic.
Immediately, some people knelt down, tears filled their eyes with excitement, kowtowed again and again, and recited words in their mouths, thanking God for his grace.