Daqin: Reign in the world

For the governance of this group of indigenous people, it is still necessary to take agriculture as the foundation, and the reclamation of wasteland is the top priority.

Uncle Sun Tong figured this out, but he couldn’t do it.

His identity limits what he can do.

After thinking about it, he said: “Zhou Zhi, go to build a new city and reclaim the wasteland. Otherwise, you will take the people with you first? ”

Zhou Zhi smiled.

This old pedant, really is still a tendon.

Zhou Zhi said: “I can go, report this matter to Li Junshou, and he will definitely support it.” But I hope Mr. Uncle Sun can do me a favor? ”

“What’s busy? I’m definitely helping! ”

Shusun Tong is anxious to solve the difficulties, and of course will help.

Zhou Zhi said: “Now that the canal is open, commerce here is slowly prospering. There are also many merchants who travel between this place and Lingnan. I hope that Mr. Uncle Sun will come forward and help call on the merchants to come to my new city to supply goods. ”

In the heart of Shusun Tong, he has always been more resistant to businessmen. Therefore, little consideration is given to harnessing the power of merchants.

Zhou Zhi’s request once again woke up Uncle Sun Tong.

“Virtuous nephew, you are such a great talent! These indigenous people are now also good at learning and know to follow the merchants. According to what you said, as long as the trade routes are open, the new city will easily gather enough labor. ”

The natives of Clardi are not as clever as Uncle Sun Tong thought.

Uncle Sun Tong found a few big merchants and asked them to follow Zhou Zhi to the north, a place called Mancai to build a city.

These merchants, who had been doing business in this barbaric land for a long time, each had their own guard.

Several caravans united, and the strength of the guards was strong, naturally they were fearless.

As Zhou Zhi headed north, he encountered many natives along the way. The eyes of the caravan were filled with longing.

However, these people just don’t want to spend money on goods.

Actually, they don’t have money either. Some are just a little bit of animal fur and jerky.

Zhou Zhi just led the caravan forward, ignoring the eyes of those natives.

In Zhou Zhi’s mind, in the future, these people will be attracted by the goods and all go to the newly built Mancai City.

However, the actual situation disappointed Zhou Zhi.

Not only did the natives along the way not follow, but even the laborers who did not work in Kradi followed only a small part.

This made Zhou Zhi very puzzled.

Why do these people prefer to live without a settlement rather than work in a farther place?

Without labor, it means that the speed of Mancai City, the construction of the city and the reclamation of land, will be slowed down.

What’s more serious is that if you miss this spring’s planting, you will have to wait another half a year to plant rice.

This situation made Zhou Zhi quite depressed.

Now Zhou Zhi has also become irritable. It’s not at all like when I was in Xianyang, full of benevolence and righteousness.

At every turn is to let the pawns hang the wrongdoers and whip.

Sometimes, he himself will also reflect in his heart, did he do something wrong? Why would they do the same thing as the two masters Kong and Meng said, completely contrary to it?

I haven’t figured it out for a long time.

Later, I simply didn’t want to, and I did what I wanted. How to do it well, how to come.

Angry Zhou Zhi raised wages. Let the existing indigenous labor under his command go around to persuade the barbarians who are still hunting to join.

Little has been achieved.

At this time, Zhou Zhi remembered that he had heard his uncle Sun Tong complain about Han Xin’s practice before. _

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