Bai Hui asked Fan Ju if he had any enemies.

It is not unreasonable for Bai Hui to ask this. The great hatred of Fan Ju in history was Xu Jia, Wei Qi and others. But these abusers of Fan Ju have never happened at all, so Fan Ju should theoretically have no great hatred of life and death.

But who would have thought, Fan Ju said: "I dare not hide it from the Lord. My subordinates lobbyed among the countries, hoping to be valued. But in Zhao, I had the opportunity to meet King Zhao. While waiting, everyone had food, but the eunuch ordered me to give me a bowl of dog food. I argued, but his disciples poured the dog food on their bodies, dirtying their clothes, and they didn't have the opportunity to meet King Zhao."

Sima Cuo's brows frowned slightly. Such a trivial matter is worthy of being considered an enemy.

This Fan Ju looks very slim.

Bai Hui was relaxed and asked with a smile: "So, how do you hope to take revenge?"

"Please be the master!" Although Fan Ju was petty, he was a person with clear grudges. Fan Ju was very jealous. He was secretly competing for merit and status with Gongsun Long and Cui Yiye. But he did not dare to have any ideas about Bai Hui. Loyal master was a virtue of Fan Ju.

Bai Hui asked, "I should have tricked that Miao Xian into Qin by this name, and then..." Bai Hui made a beheading move, and Fan Ju quickly gave a big gift: "Thank you, Master."

Bai Hui's face changed drastically and he cursed coldly: "Silly!"

Fan Ju was stunned.

Sima Cuo smiled and said, "Shaoliang scolded you because he was short-sighted. When Zhao was destroyed, you would meet the eunuch Ling again. What do you think will happen at that time?"

Fan Ju's eyes lit up and he quickly gave a big gift: "Thank you the Lord and thank you for your advice, and thank you for your advice."

Bai Hui took out his token from his arms and threw it to Fan Ju: "Secretly enter Shu and find the Lord of Liyang. Just wait for Shu Hou to win Yun's rebellion, and you will be able to make a contribution to this matter. I can trust you in such a small matter. Also, why didn't you receive the reward after the Battle of Qi?"

"The master's house was not built, but the one who works as a subordinate has a house first. The master is still busy with Qin, but he enjoys wealth and food, and a beautiful wife and concubine. This is wrong."

Bai Hui nodded: "You are intent. There is another thing. You have been transferred to an official who once had kindness to you. My opinion is that their knowledge and ability are still poor. I will transfer them to Xianyang to study the law, and the agricultural affairs will take a year to come out to be an official again. If they are incompetent, it will affect your reputation."

Fan Ju bowed to the end: "Thank you, Lord."

Bai Hui was actually quite worried about Fan Ju’s. Fan Ju has advantages, but also has many shortcomings.

If he didn't educate himself while he was young, he probably would have been unable to help but kill Fan Ju one day to make himself feel at ease.

Fan Ju took Bai Hui's token and left first.

Sima censored and said to Bai Hui: "Do you value him very much?"

"He is a rough jade, but if he goes astray, I will get rid of him with my own hands. If he goes astray, he will leave his name forever. I have told the king that if I have any accidents, I will kill him."

Sima Cuo nodded silently.

Of course, if the King of Wei listened to his uncle's words and killed him if he didn't need it, then the Qin State would not have Shang Yang's reforms, and the Wei State would not have lost Hexi. If he lost Hedong, the countries in the world would not have the enemy of the powerful Qin.

"This Fan Ju is too slight. If no one can surrender him, kill him!" Sima Cuo agreed with Bai Hui's words.

At the same time, it is also believed that only Bai Hui can control Fan Ju at the moment.

At this time, Wen Luo came to report.

"Shaoliang, the subordinates thought that they should mobilize manpower and repair water affairs. Nanzheng (Hanzhong, originally belonged to Shu Kingdom, and was occupied by Qin Kingdom for less than fifteen years. At this time, the county had not been established) Shangyong, and the fertile land was far better than Xianyang and Dingyang. Initial estimates, a family of land had a hundred mu of land, with an output of 300 stones and a land was only 70 stones. The difference between the land and the land was a shallow water canal or a water truck."

Wenluo reported the detailed information.

The one hundred acres at this time are equivalent to the thirty-three acres in later generations. One stone at this time is about twenty-four kilograms and seven taels. Three hundred stones are more than eight thousand kilograms in modern times. Calculated from the modern acres, the yield per mu is 247 kilograms.

The beans are about 140 kilograms.

"Then let's practice!" Bai Hui said it very easily.

Wen Luo said: "Although Nan Zheng's official duties are handled together here, Nan Zheng will not be under the jurisdiction of Shaoliang."

"I will just write to the king and take over Nanzheng."

"No!" Wen Luo immediately saluted.

Bai Hui said again: "Also, how about Eucommia ulmoides?"

"In statistics, we are considering whether to plant some mountains and forests manually. The plan is to plant 10,000 mu first, and the forest craftsman is responsible for taking care of them, and summarize the planting method. The method of taking glue has not progressed, and the subordinates think it is too urgent to do so."

Wen Luo's answer is not wrong, and some things are really unhurried.

"Ask to continue, Nanzheng must become the granary of our Great Qin, and do not deforestate the forest. The number of fields on the ground must be more than 70% of all cultivated land, and the number of grain fields must not be less than 5 million acres."

(Note: again, the five million mu in the Qin Dynasty, which is the one and a half million mu in later generations)

"promise!"

"Also, the tea trees introduced in Shu must not be deforested, and will reach 300,000 mu within three years. Military medicinal materials must not be less than 300,000 mu, fruit forests must not be less than 100,000 mu, and vegetables must not be less than one million mu. Then the fishery, the annual output of 50,000 towns is equivalent to Shangyong."

At this time, Shangyong was not the city of Ankang, but the area to Shiyan was much larger than that of Hanzhong. Therefore, the same requirement was reasonable.

"No!" Wen Luo used a bamboo board to record it when Bai Hui said it.

Bai Hui’s request was not easy, but it was not impossible to accomplish. It was just that officials at all levels would have a lot of hard work.

Fortunately, Nanzheng and Shangyong are rich in water resources, and only a few large canals are needed. A large number of small canals can be solved by each village and county during the slack season, and the coins required are also very small.

When Wen Luo was about to go out, Bai Hui called him again: "There are two more requirements. The total number of geese raised is at least two per capita, one pig, one donkey, and the number of cows, you can consider it."

"promise!"

Wen Luo secretly screamed bitterly after delivering his respects. Of course, the officials in these two places were even more distressed.

But compared to Yichuan and Wancheng, officials like Nanzheng and Shangyong are still suffering.

"Come here." Bai Hui shouted softly. After someone came in, Bai Hui said, "Go and ask my brother when he can leave."

"promise!"

Shangyong has a lot of military affairs, including the garrisons in various cities, the border, the barracks, camps, soldiers, and whistles. Bai Qi will do everything himself, and he will ask about every issue related to defense.

On the contrary, Bai Qi didn't ask much about dealing with bandits.
Chapter completed!