Fortunately, along the way these days, the Yunmeng people have become accustomed to sleeping in the wild. Under the organization of the leaders, they immediately began to skillfully set up tents and prepare for camping.
No matter what, this is in the great city of Zhaohui, not in the barren mountains.
The thick city wall gave everyone a great sense of security.
Wang Zhong walked to Lin Beichen's side, patted his chest and promised: "Master, don't worry, I will buy you a house soon. Now that we have money, we will definitely buy a big house in the third city. I, Wang Zhong,
There is a word of loyalty in my name. I treat you as my own son, young master. Even if I die of exhaustion and starvation, I will never let you suffer in these barren mountains and mountains!"
Lin Beichen was extremely moved and kicked him: "Get out of here."
"Everyone, please rest here first. Someone will be in charge of the rest."
The official who brought everyone here said hello and turned around and left as if running for his life.
Han Fuhua and Yue Hongxiang also left together.
They are members of the special mission and must report to the meeting.
"That's not right. I am the one favored by God. Just based on this relationship, shouldn't there be many nobles coming to greet me? Even if I am the provincial governor, I have to show up. After all, there are just some petty officials who are not cold or cold.
Are you talking to me indifferently and not paying any attention to me at all?"
Lin Beichen was very disappointed.
He asked himself in his mind: Am I really too angry?
"Brother Lin, I have to go out and take Xiaozhu home."
Yang Chenzhou, with messy hair and unkempt beard, held Lu Lingzhu's ashes in his arms.
Lin Beichen sighed inwardly and said, "My sister-in-law's home is in Chaohui Dacheng? Do you want me to accompany you?"
Yang Chenzhou shook his head and said, "No need, I can be alone."
Lin Beichen was worried, so after thinking about it, he asked Dai Zichun to accompany Yang Chenzhou.
"Master, what should we do next?"
Wu Fenggu, a fat man who looked like a watermelon, came to Lin Beichen's side with a grimace and said: "We were given a piece of wilderness directly. It's all barren and broken land. Let alone growing food, we can't even grow watermelons.
, there are so many of us, I’m afraid we will starve to death.”
"Yes, Mr. Lin, you can't live in a tent all the time."
An Muxi and others also gathered around Lin Beichen.
Today, Lin Beichen seems to be the backbone of Yunmeng people.
Within a moment, his luxurious tent was overcrowded.
Chu Hen, Liu Qihai, Pan Weimin, Cui Minggui, Tang Tian, Zhao Zhuoyan and other prestigious and important people among the Yunmeng City refugees all gathered together, making it look like the Municipal Party Committee Secretary was holding an enlarged meeting of the Standing Committee.
"The official who led the way said that the Provincial Administrative Department has issued a decree. This wasteland will be the home of our Yunmeng people from now on. If we want to survive in the great city of Zhaohui, we must build our own houses, open up wasteland and grow crops by ourselves, work by ourselves, and
Feed themselves."
Tang Tian opened another notebook of his. On it were all the key points he wrote down while talking to the officials leading the team on the way here.
"So, you won't be given rations even if you save money?"
"Grow your own crops? This is a saline-alkali land..."
"If you are unfamiliar with the place where you are born, where can you go to work?"
"That is, if the officials don't care, we won't be able to survive this winter at all."
"Is this going to leave us to fend for ourselves?"
Everyone in the big tent felt huge loss, and at the same time they were filled with righteous indignation.
In order to return to the great city of Zhaohui, they paid a huge price.
Tang Tian closed the notebook helplessly and said: "There is no way around this. We are refugees now and can only live in this area. The resources in Zhaohui City are extremely scarce, and priority is given to the third, fourth and fifth districts.
noble people."
The entire Zhaohui City is divided into five major urban areas.
The first urban area is the semi-military area that everyone walked through before, and it is an important strategic buffer area.
The Second City District is now called a refugee area. It mainly accepts civilians who have fled from all over the province. In order to prevent enemy countries and spies from the Hai tribe from mixing in, the treatment is very average and it has been classified into an area. They are not allowed to move around at will and are controlled.
It's very strict, but the security is very poor.
The third urban area is for the aborigines of Zhaohui City, wealthy people who have fled, merchants, and powerful warriors. It has excellent security, comfortable environment, beautiful scenery, and relatively sufficient resources. It is considered a wealthy area.
The fourth city area is for nobles of all sizes, masters of martial arts, rich men with assets of more than one million gold coins, and other dignitaries. It has the headquarters of all the major yamen in Fengyu Province, and the conditions in all aspects are naturally far superior to those of the third city.
Rich areas of the city.
The fifth city area is the castle of the governor of Fengyu Province.
It is the private kingdom of the provincial lord.
It is now a wartime state. If people in the second area want to enter the third area or the fourth area, they can only enter during the day after passing the interrogation of the city gate guards and paying a certain amount of deposit.
The same goes for people in the third area who want to enter the fourth area.
However, relatively speaking, the deposit paid is less than that of people in the second area.
As for the fifth area?
People from outside can't get in no matter how much deposit they pay.
Not having money.
You must have power, fame and status.
Teacher Tang Tian, who liked to do homework, spread all this to everyone in the big tent.
The atmosphere was a little depressing for a while.
When Lin Beichen heard this, he immediately cursed in his heart.
Sure enough, in any era and in any world, the existence of classes is inevitable.
"Young Master Lin, I have several properties in the third area of the city. If you don't mind it, I'm willing to give up one of them..."
Zhao Zhuoyan spoke, breaking the dull atmosphere in the tent.
When Lin Beichen heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This bitch is indeed a big dog owner.
Do you still have real estate in the provincial capital city?
"No."
Lin Beichen waved his hands and said solemnly: "I, Lin Beichen, am a righteous young man from Yuntian, a loving and righteous husband. At this moment, how can I abandon the folks of Yunmeng City and go to the Third City District to enjoy happiness alone?"
?”
Zhao Zhuoyan was startled, and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.
In the big tent, some other rich and powerful people also changed their eyes when they looked at Lin Beichen after hearing this.
He has grown up.
Young Master Lin has matured in more than half a year.
I heard Lin Beichen continue: "However, since President Zhao has this intention, if I refuse blindly, wouldn't it be a shame to your burning heart? Hey, it's very difficult for me to say this... Forget it, I will
I reluctantly accept your kindness, but forget about the house and just cash it in."
Zhao Zhuoyan:Σ(☉▽☉"a?
Everyone:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ!!!
So shameless.
So shameless.
As expected of Mr. Lin.
To be able to say such things seriously.
Zhao Wuyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his father.
Zhao Zhuoyan's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "Okay, no matter what, as long as Mr. Lin can accept my heart, it will be my blessing. Among the several properties in my city, the most expensive one is two hundred thousand
The gold coins, plus the 100,000 yuan for protection on the migration route that I promised Young Master Lin before, make a total of 300,000 gold coins. I have a total of 310,000 gold coins in this card, so please accept it with your heart, Young Master Lin."
As he said this, the old fox calmly took out a black Xuan Jing card from Tianjian Bank.
It was obviously prepared long ago.
"Oh, how did this happen?"
Lin Beichen stood up and immediately took the Xuan Jing Card in his hand and said: "Old Zhao, this is your fault. Alas, I just have a soft ear. Okay, I will accept it reluctantly.