Zhu Yiyuan led the victorious army in triumph. Passing by Kong Fan's courtyard, Zhu Yiyuan asked: "How much food is left in here?"
The soldier in charge of guarding immediately reported: "Mr. Zhu, we checked and found that there are at least three thousand stones. The granary is as big as it is and is piled full of grain."
Zhu Yiyuan nodded, and then said: "All the militiamen who came here, each carry a stone of grain back. Tell everyone, harvest the crops this year and eat them openly. We will never starve ourselves again in the future."
After hearing this, the villagers generally had red eyes. For them, having a full meal was too luxurious.
"Thank you Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu is very kind and virtuous."
Zhu Yiyuan asked everyone to line up, go in and out, each person carries a bag, and everyone has a share.
When I saw the grain, no matter whether it was old or young, it was all in full swing. It was effortless to carry it.
Even a half-year-old boy like Wang Huan carried a bag of more than 100 kilograms of grain and ran to Wangjiazhuang with his butt sticking out.
"etc."
Zhu Yiyuan stopped him. The young man was stunned, why not?
Seeing the little guy's aggrieved look, Zhu Yiyuan smiled and said, "If you are willing, come back to me later."
Wang Huan's eyes widened with surprise, and he hurriedly said: "Do you want to accept me? I am willing to have sex with you, yes!"
Zhu Yiyuan smiled and nodded, "Send the food back first, talk to your family, and come back later."
Wang Huan hurriedly agreed, carried the grain and ran away.
Who knows how a teenage boy would have the strength to run while carrying more than a hundred kilograms of grain?
But the boy disappeared after a short while. Children in rural areas are probably like this. They have to work in the fields when they are five or six years old. After ten years old, they are just working as laborers.
It's not that they can do it, it's that they can't survive at all if they can't do it.
Zhu Yiyuan pondered for a while and then asked the rebel soldiers to transport the rest of the food back to Dawen Village. He was preparing to deploy the next move.
In the evening, bonfires were lit in the threshing floor of Dawen Village, and every household steamed steamed buns. When they won a battle, they had to drink heavily and eat meat from big bowls. They didn’t have anything, so they only had big steamed buns, and Zhu Yiyuan made them from Qingshiji.
Brought here.
The steamed buns are bigger than your fist, soft and sweet, and are more delicious than any delicacies from the mountains and seas.
The steamed buns steamed by Grandma Han were particularly large and fragrant, making people drool. Not satisfied that this was enough, the old lady cut the buns into slices and roasted them over the bonfire until they were brown, and then handed them to Zhu Yiyuan.
"Try it, but there are no eggs, otherwise it would be delicious if it was fried!"
Zhu Yiyuan took it with a smile, took a bite, and said with a smile: "It won't taste any better now."
The young man next to him said curiously: "Grandma Han, it's eggs and deep-fried. We have never eaten them during the Chinese New Year."
The old lady sighed softly, "What have you eaten? When I was young, I was still Emperor Wanli. The old man was young and capable. He also had meat to eat every now and then. I am getting older and older, and the world is getting worse and worse.
I don’t know what evil I have done.”
Zhu Yiyuan said: "Grandma Han, don't think so, the fault is not ours. Divide the fields, and every household will have surplus grain. Then we can use wheat bran to feed some chickens, ducks and geese, and use corn to raise a few pigs. It will only take a year or two.
, there are steamed buns and eggs to eat, and during the holidays, we fry some snacks, and our life will only get better and better."
A happy smile appeared on Mrs. Han's face, "Master Zhu will make you feel at ease, and I will cook you something to eat when the time comes."
At this time, other villagers also said: "Old lady, Mr. Zhu is not so relieved. As long as you don't have to pay so much land rent, not only can you eat meat throughout the year, but you can also buy new clothes for your children, and you will have a bright future."
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The villagers are looking forward to the future, and finally there is a glimmer of hope on their faces...
At this moment, Luo Yixiong escorted a person to Zhu Yiyuan.
"Mr. Zhu, this thing is said to be from the city. It is sneaky and asked me to catch it."
As he spoke, he pushed a person in front of Zhu Yiyuan.
The person who came was none other than the unfortunate Master Fang.
Not only did he get punched by the magistrate, but he was also forced to go out of the city to negotiate. Every time he walked, he was discovered by Luo Yi and pushed him all the way. His nose started to bleed again, which was pitiful.
But when the villagers recognized him, they refused.
"This is the bad guy. He gave the county magistrate an idea to collect taxes at the city gate. I gave a bag of red dates to a relative, and he made me pay twenty coins."
This was a trap for himself, Master Fang almost cried.
"Those are all orders from your Majesty. It's none of my business. I'm a good person." Master Fang tried to defend himself.
"Bah, you are the remnant of the good ones. Who doesn't know that you are the buffoon next to the white-faced Cao Cao on the stage? You are the most hateful."
Zhu Yiyuan waved his hand at the big guy and said, "The two armies are fighting. Bu Zhan is here. Since he is here, let him tell you what his plan is."
As Zhu Yiyuan's prestige grew higher and higher, the villagers obeyed obediently and just stared at him angrily.
Master Fang was worried and said bitterly: "I dare to ask you, where is the heroic grandpa from?"
Zhu Yiyuan laughed loudly, "Why haven't you figured it out yet? I am from the Shandong Dusi of the Ming Dynasty, and General Xie Qian is my colleague. As for other things, you don't need to ask."
"General Xie Qian? The one who wiped out the whole family of Mr. Zhangge? It's really a good job. How disrespectful!" Master Fang tried his best to flatter him, but the words came out of his mouth, and it was a bit awkward. Mr. Zhangge and his family were not
Over there with you.
Zhu Yiyuan simply said: "What do you want to do? Just say it. If it works, it will work. If not, I will send you back. I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
After hearing this, Master Fang finally calmed down a little, but when he thought about what he wanted to say, he felt it was hard to say...
"Good man, you said you won't let us go out of the city to collect land tax, but now there is a shortage of food in Laiwu City. There are tens of thousands of people. Even if you don't feel sorry for us lackeys of the Qing court, you still need to feel sorry for the people in the city. Don't let people starve.
died."
Zhu Yiyuan couldn't help laughing, "Yes, I'm pretty sure about my positioning. Is Laiwu really short of food?"
Mr. Fang was stunned for a moment, and finally said with courage: "It's all Fang Dayou's bad official. Even though we were a family five hundred years ago, I still want to scold him. This bastard has transferred all the grain stored in the city, and now Laiwu
The warehouses are all empty. The big grain merchants in the city are all evil-minded, and they will definitely raise prices. If the people rob it, things will get out of control. Please be kind and generous, and let us collect as much as we can.
Order some land gifts!"
Master Fang begged: "As long as the good man doesn't attack Laiwu, we will just ask the governor's office for help. We don't need to send too many troops. We can live in peace and live in peace. Otherwise, the city will be lost, and our Lord will behead him."
It's hard for you to deal with a large group of Qing troops. The small one really wants to consider both sides and get the best of both worlds."
The ghost has the best of both worlds. I don’t know where he found such a weird thing. What he said is a bit unreasonable. It’s difficult to say that it must be wrong.
Zhu Yiyuan frowned slightly and shook his head, "No, I said you are not allowed to bully the people, but you are not allowed to! If you want to take it less, that is just a dream!"
Master Fang was shocked. On the way here, he had already thought about how these gangs of thieves could agree to this.
"Well, can we spend some money to buy some? We will give the good man five thousand taels. As long as the good man allows the city to buy food outside the city, what do you think?"
If you give money to sell grain, you will undoubtedly be slaughtered, but you can't care less.
Zhu Yiyuan chuckled, "This is a solution, but it's not yet effective."
This doesn’t work either?
Master Fang's eyes widened and his appetite was not small, so he could only test: "Good man, you, do you think you have too little money, or?"
Zhu Yiyuan smiled and said, "Put the money aside for now. I am short of things and manpower now."
Master Fang was shocked, "I wonder who or what it is?"
"I have money and craftsmen. I will give you an order later."
Master Fang's face turned dark, but who told them that their food shortage was so big that they had to agree to something. He whispered again: "Good man, as long as we send the things and people out, will we send the food to the city?"
"Of course not!" Zhu Yiyuan suddenly stood up and said with an angry smile: "Who do you think I am? You don't know, right? I am a thief! In your eyes, I am a thief who will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts and kill the nine tribes!"
Mr. Fang was shocked, we have been talking to each other very well, and you said Bu Zhan came again, I had completely forgotten about this problem.
Zhu Yiyuan sneered: "Since I am a thief, don't talk to me about business transactions, do you understand?"
"ah!"
Master Fang was stunned. He could speak so shamelessly and so grandly, I am not as good as him!
Seeing this person dumbfounded and speechless, Zhu Yiyuan smiled again. He said in a persuasive way: "We have already given away the people, so why do we need so much food? Don't you think so? As a master, you need to be flexible in your mind. If there is not enough food, you will not be able to do it."
We must get food and send people out, and the effect will be the same." This chapter has been completed!
