Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 453 The Future of the Town
The sky is cloudy, and the morning light suddenly appears.

Xu Xu Chunfeng is coming to an end, and it is approaching the end of April. Even on the mountainside, the weather is a little hot and dry.

Li Xian pulled the reins of the green ox, and led the frame to the only trail in the mountain village, followed by two strong young men with plows on their backs.

After more than a month of getting along, Li Xian also became acquainted with the people in these villages.

In this foreign country with underdeveloped information, the people on the outskirts of Chang'an Imperial City have already used their own plows, but in this poor and remote Lujiashan, they don't know the existence of Quyuanli.

When I restructured the only plow in the mountain village, many villagers disagreed with life and death. First, they felt sorry for the only plow in the village, but they cherished the wooden plow far beyond Li Xian's imagination. After some magical grinding of refined salt, the villagers' eyes were somewhat opened.In addition, Li Xian is always dressed in plain shirts and looks like a handsome scholar, which makes many people respect and obey this person who knows poetry and books.

Looking away at the end of the newly expanded road, many villagers took their own tools to break the stones, or pushed some new soil between the stones, and paved the road according to the goal set by Li Xian earlier. chat.

The thin woman smashed a stone and paved it. When she wiped off the sweat from her forehead, she caught a glimpse of three figures walking slowly on the field ridge, her eyes filled with joy.

"Don't tell me, people who have studied are different. You look at the bamboo and wood houses where they rest, they look exquisite. And this plow, who knows that it can be divided into two halves, and some wooden supports can be added. It can be used better than before.”

The man pushing the frame unloaded the stone from the cart, looked at the woman and smiled.

"If you like the house of Mr. Li's family, let your girl who sells stalls in the town marry over, and live together in the future, this house will be yours, hahaha."

"Oh! Didn't Aunt Lu pick up a great treasure? Look at Mr. Li's belongings. Tsk tsk, they look delicate, they don't look like the things in the homes of us rough people."

"You're right! Mr. Li looks like a wealthy family in the city. He has seen the world. Not only is he kind-hearted, but he also knows how to play piano and chess. My family doesn't deserve it."

"Hey! You can't say that. Although Mr. Li is a rich family, he has come to our Lujiashan. He can spend all these days building a new house, so why would he go back easily. Our village has suffered for several generations. Finally met a savior!"

Mentioning this person with a different surname, people like Lu Jiashan, who were born and bred, seemed to have endless words of admiration.

In just one month, the villagers were taught to weave bamboo baskets, led the villagers to fish without meat, and taught them new cooking methods.And the seeds called potatoes brought out gave them an unprecedented taste.

Therefore, people in the village prefer to call Li Xian the village's living god of wealth and living Bodhisattva.

As they got closer, many villagers got up and greeted Li Xian, and Li Xian waved back one by one, taking advantage of everyone's rest time, he simply revealed his plan.

Since it is necessary to survive in this village, it is best to live comfortably and naturally.Therefore, when Li Xian was tidying up his house, he privately planned a way for the villagers to get rich and reform.

With his sleeves rolled up, he bowed towards the surrounding people, and Li Xian stood in the middle of the crowd.

"Folks, this road is the only way for us to go to the market town and harvest the crops at the foot of the mountain. Let's work hard and strive to lead to every household. However, whether it is farming or planting, it will be more convenient without carrying it on our shoulders."

"I also took Futu from Houshan to the blacksmith's shop in the market town to look at it. They are some rough iron ore. This is the source of our village's wealth. In the future, everyone will be rich."

"When the road is cleared, people from the government office will definitely distribute some mine money from door to door. At that time, our village will have the money to contribute money and strength. We will build a three-story inn here and rent it to those laborers who come from afar. The surplus money and silk will be divided equally among the villagers. If there are young girls in the family, they can also set up a shed next to the road to sell some tea and food, and when the time comes, they will have another share of surplus money."

"It's up to you!"

The man standing closest to Li Xian was shirtless, wiped the sweat dripping from his face, and let out a smirk.

The village is already poor, and having a way to make money certainly makes the villagers happy, especially the way of making money that Li Xian said does not require much effort, and it must be more than enough to cope with daily replacements and headaches at the turn of the seasons.

The young and middle-aged man is Li Zheng's son. The wrinkled forehead that has been honed over the years is slightly stretched. Hearing the area framed by Li Xian, he seems to have seen the prosperity of the prosperous town. Yellow teeth.

"Mr. Li is someone who has seen the world and knows more than us. You can do whatever you say."

"I also told my father about the road construction, and his old man also agreed. I will support you today. If anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks, I will give him two sticks."

After the words fell, the woman with the big mouth laughed, leaning on the handle of a hoe, and looked at the smiling Li Xian.

"Mr. Li is talking about ways to make money. Us rough people have lived here for most of our lives and don't know that there is still Baoshan."

"After the inn is built, half of the money earned from the profit will be given to the young master, otherwise our conscience will not be able to bear it."

There are some simple people in the village. When someone mentioned this matter, others immediately echoed it.

"That's right! This is Mr. Li's idea, money and silk must be spared."

"After doing so many good deeds, my baby's clothes are also given by the young master. When the time comes, my family's share will be sent to Mr. Li."

"That's right! We were born and bred here, and we are thankful for food, clothing and warmth. For those extra money, we should just save a cure for the disease..."

Amidst the miscellaneous enthusiasm to give way, Li Xian stretched out his hand to suppress the air in front of him, calming down the excited crowd for a while.

"Everyone listen to me, I, Li Xian, am alone, but there are many shops in the capital, so I don't have to worry about money."

"When you come to the mountain village, you want to be clean and idle. You can earn a few more copper coins and put them in your pockets during the slack season. You can also buy some new clothes for the children and the elderly during the holidays, and buy some new households. You don't have to pay for it in the winter." Wearing straw shoes that leak air, you don’t have to lie on the bed with a snot hanging from your nose and look sick.”

"These can be regarded as a gift from me, Li Xian, who broke the tranquility of the village and brought you all."

The stubborn old people who didn't like Li Xian, an unknown stranger, pursed their lips and were speechless after hearing Li Xian's brief identity and purpose.

One of the old men rubbed his ruddy eye sockets and choked up his sobs.

"The old man has lived for so long, and he misjudged the wrong person."

"You are the living god of our village..."

"This is to leave a way for these children and grandchildren in the village to support their families and accumulate great virtue."

"I'm a fool, I don't have much skills, as long as I can earn some money to buy shoes for my baby, I will listen to Mr. Li, I will dig wherever you ask me to dig..."

(End of this chapter)