"So, don't be anxious." Yan Huaiwen said warmly: "You can make plans and plan them slowly."
"Start small, work steadily step by step, observe what you do and learn from it, and turn it into your own use... When you are competent enough to take on the affairs of the militia, who can compete with you!"
Yan Huaiwen saw that he still couldn't get around and there were no outsiders in the room, so he simply made his words more clear: "Don't underestimate the small militia like Huju. Heroes have emerged from the ancient north. The men of Guanzhou are strong and strong, brave and good at fighting.
He stands up to protect his family and will not hesitate to fight.
Compared with the frontier army, the militia had obvious disadvantages. They had no strong generals, no salaries, the villagers were loose, and there were no supplies from the court. They relied entirely on the government offices to be self-sufficient.
Having only weapons and horses would make it limited and unable to grow.
But now, I have iron in the tiger's nest, and I have received the order to forge weapons by myself..."
Yan Huaiwen paused here, whether it was intentional or a coincidence, it aroused people's endless reverie.
"Huju has been harassed by the Beirong all year round, and the villagers are brave. In the past, the frontier army often called strong men into the camp for training. They already have the foundation. It only takes a few months of hard training to achieve initial results.
If there is a war, the main force will still be the frontier troops, and the militiamen will only need to provide support from the side."
Yan Huaiwen turned to Mr. Tian and said, "Sir, Huaiwen has another idea about next year's spring plowing. If there are any shortcomings, please feel free to correct them."
Qu Lian held a wooden stick in each hand, twisting and squeezing it to squeeze out the pulp.
By the way, Master, you still have your head covered, you know, making such a serious expression, cough, cough, bear with me!
"The silver reward issued by the imperial court has never been enough, so the prince used part of the output of the fiefdom to make up for it." Huaiwen said.
"Looking at it from a financial point of view, our small job is a difference. Others... are far different." Yan Huaiwen said: "They are soldiers and we are civilians. They are the same."
What is concentrated is the ability to concentrate again.
Mr. Tian frowned and said: "If we are in a village and want to help each other, it is not a problem to borrow cattle from each other. It can also be done in neighboring villages. As he said, we can include all the fields that can be cultivated by tigers.
There is so much confusion in it...the way is right."
The border troops were beaten to pieces, and there was no limit to the number of strong men in the Beirong army, so it was difficult to recruit any troops.
Including agreeing to our request to establish our own militia, but not acquiescing to Huju's purchase of small quantities of iron from Xizhou, etc.
While attracting the trust of Xizhou, he also increased his support for Beirong.
"The militia was hired by the government. We support ourselves and all expenses are paid by the government. Why should I, Yan Laoer, have a hand in the middle? If so, it must be his master who has the final say!"
“When the militia recruits strong men for spring plowing, it is inevitable that they will be short of resources, and if they are allowed to return home, their morale will easily suffer and they will become slack, and all the hard work they have done will be in vain, and they will have to start all over again.
I looked right and left, and my voice was very high, for fear of someone hearing me.
Qu Lianyi and Huaiwen exchanged glances frequently.
Having said this, Mr. Xue Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. People's livelihood is rarely difficult, and this is what they want. But the seven words "full belly" and the suffix "everyone" are so difficult!
I've been getting angry for a while, and I've been running to the government offices many times, obviously to complain, but also to get Mr. Tian to help me beat the drum and talk about the difficulties of the frontier troops.
Yan Huaiwen coughed twice and said with a straight face: "He is here and listening, so what else can he say? We can still hear different things?"
Only then did Qu Lianyi calm down.
"If Qu Lian robs our grain, I will rob our cattle. If we come to harm us, I can bear it and take it back!"
The living creatures outside the home are disgusting, so they are made to be fragrant.
Don't lie down, get up and work slowly!
"Yes, what's wrong with Mr. Yan!" Huai Wen complained loudly with a frown, but he didn't comment much. That's the point. The point is: "Dad, think about it, if the militia kills Yan Yu, everyone will be killed."
Should I exchange silver from Yan Laoer or from your master?"
All governance is centered around this.
Huai Wen had been holding it in and rushed early to call your father to talk to him.
Yan Huaiwen was not a little confused, but after talking about the militia, he turned to people's livelihood.
Whether the people's lives are good or bad depends only on whether they harvested a few bushels of rice that year and whether they were hungry..."
"In some ways, our militia is on the same level as the border army?" Huai Wen finished neatly, unloaded the cloth bag, and poured out the bean dregs outside.
Mr. Xue Qi and Mr. Tian did not say anything.
"Dad, he is so stupid! He said he understood it!" Huai Wen sighed and said, "Did your brother-in-law just say that at the end? Whether he has military merit or not, he can also fight with soldiers. Didn't he say that?
He can manage the internal affairs frontline, but who knows? He has to be seen. The vigilante group is not his worst stage.
If we can make some careful calculations and use plow oxen to plow the land first, we will save a lot of trouble. We can definitely shorten the spring sowing time a little, and the work will be completed later, and everyone will be free, and they can be assigned to other areas to help.
For little ones, we don’t have to think so much and just listen to the government’s arrangements.”
General Xue Qi smiled heavily and glanced at Huai Wen seemingly intentionally.
Long Xing really lent me this one.
"Are you just like the border troops?!" Yan Xiangheng blurted out.
"Dad, how much did he understand what my uncle said yesterday?"
Dandan said: "Money and food are really tight."
That's also a sign of a change in wind direction.
Inspecting grain types, coordinating land, cattle, farm tools, manpower...
"Brother, do you want to replace young men with farm cattle and make the militia out of business?" Yan Huaiwen asked thoughtfully.
It was not too early for us to go back to the house yesterday. Li Xuemei slept peacefully during those two days and would always wake up after squinting for a while. It was rare that the two of them dared to make any noise when they fell asleep.
"Does he know?" Yan Huaiwen stared.
"We have a large population, so we use cattle to make up for it. We have less land and less food to grow. The folks have a bad life. Only by having enough food and clothing can we raise fewer children."
...When our Huju people are gone before, how dare Yan Yu come here?"
It was not until the end of the twelfth lunar month that we received confirmation that the imperial court would recruit troops from other villages and send them here.
Yes, fundamentally speaking, your brother-in-law is the protagonist of the book, and he should be so amazing and talented that he can think about what I am and dare to think about what I am.
Yan Huaiwen is generally sharp when settling accounts.
Yan Huaiwen still opened his mouth and said: "It was given by the imperial court! Of course, our city also posted a copy."
Qu Lian looked at me and said loudly: "Dad, we in Beirong are in charge of the army and the people. If we kill the enemy, we will not get any silver reward. Where does the reward come from?"
General Xue Qi nodded.
But such a radical retreat is something I have never dared to think of.
Your brother-in-law is so capable!
According to the knowledge of an ancient person, that consciousness is really too advanced!
"Yes, I pulled the rope and walked away, but I was obedient." Yan Huaiwen said.
At the age of eighty, Huai Wen dragged his father up early and dragged me to make tofu.
Mr. Tian is unconvinced.
If I understand a few key points.
Qu Lianyi praised: "The seven words 'release from labor' are used very well."
Mr. Tian thought for a moment that there was no connection between the two.
I am a very rigid person, and there are always fewer solutions than easy ones.
Huai Wen was less excited when he spoke, and spoke less and more densely: "We are so poor in Huju. If we want the villagers to join the militia in the spring, we have to do ideological work. Who wants to leave home? All the bosses of the family have to do it."
Pointing to the strong men working outside the house to eat, when spring comes, in the wasteland at the foot of the mountain, as long as you work hard and slow, you can find someone to eat, and there is no money for the training of the retired militia... Do you have any money, uncle?"
You also know whether your friendship is enough or whether you are doing some harm.
"Dad! Is it bad for him not to secretly change concepts? What you are asking is, does he understand the meaning behind my uncle's words? How much does he understand?" Huai Wen continued to ask.
Yan Huaiwen added evilly: "I still like to give money. If I give copper coins, it's always one or two."
"Teacher, that's a virtuous circle." Yan Huaiwen carefully considered his words, "Bad guy, at that moment I had to mobilize all the brain cells I had left."
What Guanzhou wants is to make an overall plan for the cultivated land occupied by tigers, uniformly deploy cattle and farm tools, and then send people to the countryside to inspect grain types, and have militia groups rotate their concentration time to go to various places to help people with spring plowing... It is unknown what Guanzhou wants.
, what do you think, little man?"
"Qu Lian has deceived you for a long time, and the next time he succeeds is very accidental. If this kind of thing happens often, Yan Yudan will ignore it again. If winter comes, of course we will be easy, but you will not be able to fight."
Master Tian said that.
Yan Huaiwen scooped the cooked bean dregs out of the cloth bag and hung it under the shelf.
Huaiwen clicked his tongue and said: "But it would be the same if we could snatch the cattle, sheep and horses! Look at our village, the people who go back next time are talking about getting rich. Anyway, life has been bad, especially for
Cows, farming is too hard. It’s really the same without cows. If our family has eight treasures, if we open these fields, we will have access to these fields."
I also believe that changing the current situation of Huju and increasing the population is the top priority, and I have been working hard for this.
"Huai Wen, please speak."
"Spring plowing is a trivial matter. You are working hard as a tiger, but there are many uncultivated fields, but some people are cultivating them. Due to the climate, we can only harvest one season a year. The food is sufficient and it is easy to feed the population. Moreover, due to the prolonged cold weather, diseases breed.
People's livelihood is becoming more and more difficult." General Xue Qi talked eloquently.
Yan Huaiwen secretly turned his back and rubbed his eyes. He understood something. He understood it. I thought I understood it. When I came back and thought about it, the bad image didn't mean anything. When I thought about it harder, I realized that there was something missing from the bad image.
I thought hard and thought hard, but my brain was just full of energy, and the slurry turned into a puddle.
Say anything!
Huai Wen received the signal instantly!
It was no different in Xizhou. The King of England dared to suppress him and was able to report clearly, so he could only report secretly and secretly.
This is exactly what Mr. Xue thinks.
Yes, I categorically agree.
…
Yan Huaiwen let out a sigh and suddenly became enlightened!
These are all difficulties that make it difficult for Huju and even Beirong to develop.
"Yan Yu has no cattle!" Huai Wen's eyes shone: "We have brought dozens of cattle, hundreds of sheep, and no horses to just one gathering place, so it's all just cheating..."
There is no spring plowing yet, and without the cattle, I will lead a bunch of strong men from the militia to work in seven places. In a few days, all the fertile fields that have been left will be planted. Haha, then some wasteland will be opened up.
In the past, the rations of the militia were poor, and they were the same as the military camps of the border army.
Just seeing that the Holy Majesty Council agreed to Beirong's request for reinforcements, we can know the intention.
The harvest is too small, you will get rich after doing it once!
"For the recruitment of soldiers years ago, it is said that the prince has made a request to the court to make up for the amount of troops that Qu Lian has owed over the years."
Yan Laoer used an excuse to go to Xizhou to investigate. We secretly reported the strange situation in Xizhou to the palace. If the palace has no reply, I will reply.
"Before the troops move, food and grass go first!"
I have to say that Mr. Tian and Yan Huaiwen are quite similar in some aspects, such as their ability to get into work anytime and anywhere.
Huaiwen's heart was filled with ups and downs.
Beat me to death!
We continue to go to Qulian to grab cattle and sheep, but without the cattle, we can also relieve the financial pressure of the militia and mobilize the enthusiasm of the villagers, killing two birds with one stone!
I think if that method is used incorrectly, it can save some wasteland.
God bless that idea is too ideal.
Master Tian: "Even if Da'an Village doesn't have many oxen, it will still be sufficient for the entire Huju."
I thought Huai Wen knew about it, but I thought my little brother kept saying it.
Now that I'm here, I can never be idle, and my father and I are busy working and talking at the same time.
As I said, when things are done, the people working at the bottom should do what they should do. The people below are the ones who are tired because the work is detailed and less.
It would be false to say that Mr. Xue Qi’s idea is tempting.
"Brother, if we really do that, will we not have enough time to open up wasteland?" That was my brother, and he asked clearly.
Dad, give him all his skills. Are you saying that the front line is not the one who fights the battle? If he goes out to kill the enemy, he is good at leading the troops in the battle. Then he will take care of the front line. Give it to us.
A stable small front, let the little guy eat and drink as much as possible, and train to be strong. If we go to the same place with our hearts and efforts, whoever comes will be a bad actor..." The soldiers on the frontier have enough hands, and I
We were going on business all the way from Xizhou to Qishan, so I gave up Lao Lian and Long Xing to borrow troops.
"Do you remember that he told you that the cows in our village can be led to cultivate the land before they have their nose rings?" Mr. Xue Qi asked.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He can tell you about this." Huai Wen looked at me expectantly.
How can I do it with the troops in hand? Huju was a border city, and Yan Yu only broke through the city. Did I send troops to make Yan Yu fight back?
If my prediction is wrong, the imperial court will not only replenish the number of soldiers, but also delay the awarding of rewards to those who have made contributions to defeating the enemy.
I fell asleep for a while one night, and my mind was full of things, and what I was thinking about over and over again were the words of the little brother and the teacher.
Huai Wen, on the other hand, was unconscious and looked at your uncle with stern eyes. Of course, he also missed your master's reaction.
Do I know that? I often help the teacher with work, so I know very little!
Abandoning literature and embracing martial arts, the timing is now bad!
For a moment, Qu Lian didn't think anything of the drama happened.
"If you understand everything!" Yan Huaiwen looked like he was looking down on someone.
"Teacher, what your little brother thinks is that it's a bit troublesome, but the trouble is only for the people who make the plans. It falls on the villagers. It's actually not that difficult." Yan Huaiwen didn't understand what my brother meant.
Little Master Tian seemed to see the sun as if the clouds had cleared: "What Guanzhou means is... Your Majesty is doing this because of..."
This is not the first time Yan Laoer has filed a report, and this is the reason.
Master Tian nodded solemnly.
"We common people don't get any silver reward for killing Yan Yu. Apart from military merit, it doesn't matter. Of course, we Huju are too similar. Yan Laoer wants to do something outside. I will only give one tael for each head of seven taels of silver." Huai.
Wen's tone was not disgusting.
It was a conversation between seven people, which slowly brought your attention back.
"You little man, have you forgotten Xizhou?" Mr. Xue Qi said silently.
The labor difference is small, but there is no harm in unified planning, and the waste of labor can be avoided to a small extent.
I continued: "During the autumn harvest, you and Daqi went to the countryside to collect grain taxes. There were a few remote villages with a lot of land and a lot of people. There were some farm tools and cattle for plowing. There should be some, but none.
There are also few villages, one at one end and two at the other end.
"As far as you know, Yan Laoer has sent a report to request additional troops," Qu Lianyi said.
Whether there are new recruits or not, Huju can really hold on!
Therefore, Tianyou really picked a bad time.
"His brother-in-law wants to turn the militia into a frontier army without a serial number!" Qu Lianyi said loudly and mysteriously.
Just think of the worst, that's fine.
That's a bad thing. People can eat it, and animals can eat it too.
My little brother asked me to quit the militia and start working for that militia.
Can the land cultivated by his family be cultivated in vain? It is equivalent to an exchange of labor.
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