Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Logically speaking, Huangzhuang could not be conscripted, and the conscripts only served national public utilities, such as repairing roads, repairing bridges, digging ditches, building river embankments, or delivering food and grass to the army.

But if this world can be "reasonably", then the world will not be chaotic, the country will not change, and the superior will not change one after another.

Whether it is Bai Shan, Bai Erlang or Zhou Man, most of them know the world from books.

It didn't say in the book that the servants would plough and harvest in the spring and autumn at Huangzhuang, so they were all surprised.

Especially when they go to Huangzhuang to work, they have to bring their own dry food, which is a bit excessive. They still have three meals a day to serve in the county government and the state government, even if it is thin.

Mingda was also a little curious, "There is so much land in Huangzhuang, why is no one farming it?"

Guanshi said: "Your Majesty is kind and generous, but you can't do things like Emperor Ai who directly kidnap people into slavery."

Mingda: ...is there anything to be happy about compared with Emperor Ai?

Bai Erlang felt that his answer was missing the point, so he simply asked: "There are not enough servants, why don't you rent to the people?"

"There are few tenants," the steward said with a sigh, "Huangzhuang recruits tenant farmers every year, but there are few tenants, so there is no way for the small ones."

Minda couldn't help looking at Shiro Erlang.

Bai Erlang looked at the steward for a while and then nodded, "Okay, I understand, you should step back first."

The steward didn't expect it to be so easy, so he was stunned for a moment and then asked, "My concubine, then this road construction... Should I hand it over to the county government together?"

As long as the princess said a word, could the magistrate of Xun still refuse it?

Bai Erlang, however, felt that he had to be trustworthy, and he agreed to one person for a period of time. Now they ran to hand over this section to the magistrate of Xun. What would the magistrate of Xun think of their princess mansion when they looked back?

Bai Erlang waved his hand and said, "Go down first, I will discuss this matter with the princess."

The steward couldn't help but look at the princess.

Princess Mingda waved her hand and said, "Go down."

The steward then drooped his head and stepped back.

After Man Bao and Bai Shan saw their servants, there was a banging of gongs in the back, and the foreman in the middle also took out a gong and banged on it, shouting loudly, "I'm done—"

The sound continued, and the hundred people on the last section of the road heard it, and immediately dumped the soil in the frame, carried their own tools, and ran here.

The foreman didn't have time to talk to Zhou Man and Bai Shan, and while carrying his hoe, he said, "Hometown Lord, we're going to eat..."

Before they could finish a word, they had already run away, picking up a puff of dust that almost fell into Manbao's mouths.

Man Bao and Bai Shan:  …

After the first day's chaotic and chaotic work, Wuwu Lang is already very experienced. Three groups of people have built three places on the stove, but now the distance between the three places is not very far, and he wants to manage it uniformly. Only six women were hired to do the work. The vegetables had to be washed together, and the meat had to be cut together, so that it would be faster, so the three stoves were all in one place.

However, his eyes were very sharp, and he immediately pointed to one person and said, "You are from the group over there, don't line up indiscriminately, next time you catch it and deduct a cake."

The other party moved back immediately.

Friday Lang was so angry that there were always people who wanted to take advantage of him when he wasn't paying attention.

Of the six women, one of the stoves was occupied by one. Those who stood in line took the cake and cooked a dish from the first woman, and made a bowl of soup and a dish from the second woman.

Man Bao and Bai Shan ran back on their horses with dismal faces, and they were relieved to see that they were still in order.

Wu Lang saw that they were all lining up honestly, so he walked up to Man Bao and persuaded: "You guys go home, I'm watching here."

"When will you go back, fifth brother?"

Friday Lang said: "I'll go back after they've all eaten. Don't worry, I have experience and I'll be able to go back before the gate of the city."

Man Bao nodded and returned to the city with Bai Shan.

Wu Wulang also went to pick up the pancakes, grabbed a bowl of vegetables and a bowl of soup, and squatted on the ground to eat with them.

The three foremen surrounded him, in fact, they couldn't understand it until now, "Five masters, your family is so rich, why do you still need you to do such drudgery in person?"

Wu Wulang took a bite of the cake, glanced at him and said, "Who said my family is rich?"

The foreman smiled and said: "Look at what you said, our five hundred households are all the food towns of the township owner. Isn't that rich?"

Friday Lang said depressedly: "Then you will not pay taxes until after the autumn harvest this year. At this moment, we haven't eaten a grain of rice from you."

He gestured to the pancake in his hand and said, "Now it's you who eat us."

Foremen: ...The rich people still mind this?

Wu Zhou Lang continued: "And my family and rich and noble are still incompatible, who didn't come from the poor days?"

The three foreman looked in disbelief.

Wu Wulang took a sip of soup and said, "Don't believe me? I also served in the military. My six brothers, who has never served in labor labor? Either I boast, or the best official in the world, and the food for the servants is not like my family. Enough and good."

Everyone recognizes this. The servants who are present have brothers at home. It takes a few years for them to get their turn, but these foremen are already familiar. They will not only be easier to serve, but also get some Copper coins are considered management fees, so they come every year to serve, and they don’t know what to eat and drink better than them. This is with Lord Friday, what will the township owner use for us in the future, just speak up."

Wu Wulang smiled and said: "You're welcome, your ancestors all farmed here, no one knows this land better than you, and we don't get involved much, but my family built a workshop here, and the villagers will take care of it in the future. These are."

"Don't worry about this, the village owner's workshop is built here, and the villagers are the first to be unwilling to dare to come to trouble at night."

"Master Friday, I heard that the township owner is still a genius doctor. That flower was cured by the township owner. It's because of this that we became the township owner's food town, right?"

He was very proud to mention this Friday. He couldn't tell the story of his sister for three days and three nights, so he held a bowl and told them stories.

The road is not very far from this section of the road. It is the road that extends from the county seat to the intersection of Huangzhuang and Gucheng.

Their servants were also eating, and when they smelled the scent that seemed to be floating in the air, one of them couldn't help squatting down and tightening the belt, and said while eating porridge: "Do you smell it, wheat fragrance? , they must be eating cakes or steamed buns again."

"Maybe there's still meat."

"Okay, don't think about it, this is the time when the porridge is so thick, and the porridge given by the county government is very good."

"That's right, these two years are not bad. When the two years ago were hit by disasters, even if it was only the autumn harvest, the porridge couldn't stand up to chopsticks when serving, and only two meals were given, so you can be content."

A snoring boy on the side finished eating a bowl of porridge, touched his stomach, found a dry bun and ate it, which was brought from home.

When the foreman on the side saw it, he slapped him and said, "What kind of buns are you going to eat at night, save it for tomorrow morning and lunch, that's when you're going to work hard."

"I-I'm hungry..."

"Brother Lu, don't be angry, don't be angry, this boy is here for the first time, I don't know the depth, boy, the foreman is for your own good, this hard thing will be eaten in the morning and at noon, it's almost going to bed, you eat it What are you doing?"

"I can't sleep when I'm hungry."

"Two more sips of water will make you full. Don't listen to the persuasion, kid. If you encounter heavy work during the day, and you're hungry and can't make up your mind, just take a sip of yourself. Otherwise, if you fall down, you probably won't be able to get up."

A person on the side said: "It's useless even if you get up."

The big boy was dumbfounded.

See you tomorrow