Qin Feng didn't care about this episode. Although he is approachable, he must have the rules, otherwise this Zhuangzi will be messed up sooner or later.

"I took a look. There should be at least one person from each family. You can send more people if you want, and you can take turns. Make use of the wasteland near the river."

Before he finished speaking, another monkey couldn't help but said in a hurry: "Master, that's a terrible land, and nothing can be grown. What can we do with it?"

The servant next to him was immediately annoyed. Under his guard, there were still people who refuted the young master's words. Is that okay?

Striding forward, he was about to give the guy who had no wink a look, but he didn't want Qin Feng to suddenly say: "Everyone is quiet, if you have any questions, ask me after I finish speaking!"

The servant stepped aside resentfully, but the farmer finally didn't dare to speak casually.

Qin Feng was very satisfied with his deterrent power, nodded and continued: "That land is really not suitable for growing food, so young master, I am going to dig a pond and raise crabs!"

"We'll look at the specific situation after digging. If the pond is too big, then raise some fish."

Crabs are good. The name of China's No. [-] delicacy is not for nothing. When he thinks that he has endless crabs, Qin Feng feels that there is nothing better in life than this.

As for fish, to be honest, it's not that Qin Feng doesn't like fish, but he always feels that freshwater fish has an earthy smell, which is far less good than sea fish.But talk is better than nothing, fish farmers can also eat it, and they can get it to sell in Daxing City. It can be sold for two dollars, right?

Qin Feng felt that he was a genius, and he could come up with such a wonderful idea. In later generations, he would have absolutely no problem being the village head and leading the whole village out of poverty.

But the problem is, as soon as Qin Feng said this, the scene was very embarrassing for a while, everyone looked at Qin Feng blankly, as if saying, God, what a good boy, what a pity that he is a fool.

Chapter 80 Compassion for Qin Ziyu

The scene was quiet, but Qin Feng was not happy, because the heated scene he expected did not happen, and no one praised him.

Have you lost your mind these days?Master, I am a good man.

After a long silence, a trembling old man came out more and more. He wanted to kneel down to Qin Feng first, but after being stopped, he hesitated and said: "Young master, you want to eat that crab, we understand, but Zhuangzi can't eat it." There is a river above, so there is no need to dig a pond.”

Seeing that Qin Feng was not angry, the other old man bravely said: "Yes, young master, besides, even if you really want to dig a pond, you can't start construction in winter. If it's freezing today, even the ground will be frozen solid. Digging ponds is not easy work, and I am afraid that it will not be done in one winter."

"That's a good relationship..." Qin Feng originally wanted to say, young master, I just want this job to be endless, but in the middle of speaking, he was afraid that he would be stared at by that weird eyes again, so he had to change his words: "Everyone, don't worry, you say I know it all, but after the beginning of spring next year, there will be spring plowing, how can there be time to dig ponds? When the summer wheat is harvested and everyone is free, how can there be time to raise crabs?"

Qin Feng doesn't know exactly when crabs should be raised, but if he remembers correctly, the season for eating crabs in his last life was autumn, earlier it was Mid-Autumn Festival, and later it would be October and November. Harvest in June and July, only three or two months, it should be too late to raise crabs.

Seeing that someone still wanted to speak, Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "This matter is decided, starting today, dig the pond!"

Well, you are the young master, you have the final say on the affairs of the Qin Family Village, can't you?

There was another moment of silence. Including those old men, everyone stopped talking about the prodigal son. They all felt that their young master had really become stupid, so how will everyone have a better life in the future?

Qin Feng didn't care about that much at all, and continued to shout: "Every family must contribute at least one laborer. From today onwards, each person will have two catties of flour per day. That's the deal!"

"Master is crazy!"

After the meeting adjourned, the news spread throughout the Qin Family Village, causing everyone to panic. It would not be an exaggeration to say that you don't think about tea or food.

These days, the host family is actually very important. As a farmer, who wouldn't want to have a good host family?

Although it is a good thing to get food for work, in everyone's opinion, the behavior of Qin Feng's prodigal son will ruin the entire Qin family sooner or later. At that time, they will inevitably change to a new owner, but what about the new owner? It's hard to say, what if someone is mean?

But Qin Feng still went his own way, and the open space by the river soon became a large construction site, with people coming and going, digging and transporting soil every day, but the atmosphere was far worse than when the canals were being built and the feed pits were dug.

"Brother Ziyu, why don't we wait until next year's summer grain is harvested before starting construction, even if we raise crabs in the next year, there is still time."

Yang Guang held back his smile, he didn't deserve a beating.

And Wei Zheng obviously had other ideas, he was carrying a shovel, he was a little unsure and said: "Master, did you do this on purpose?"

A smile finally appeared on Qin Feng's face. This disciple did not teach in vain, unlike some people who just watched the fun, but dared to laugh. Do you know what it means to respect a teacher?

Relievedly reaching out to touch Wei Zheng's head, Qin Feng laohuai comforted him and said, "It's still Xuancheng who knows the painstaking efforts of being a teacher, unlike some people, who are heartless and nothing, but they are still waiting to see what the teacher is doing." joke."

How could Yang Guang not know that Qin Feng was talking about him, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother is wrong, but brother Ziyu, don't you really know that you can't start work at this time?"

"I'm not stupid." Qin Feng stretched his waist and said indifferently: "I also know that if you want to start construction in winter, you must first use firewood to soften the land, otherwise digging the soil is as difficult as digging a mountain."

Not stupid!

Yang Guang heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked in puzzlement, "Brother Ziyu, why are you still..."

Qin Feng raised his head slightly, looked sideways at the sky, and said in a compassionate tone: "It's a difficult time for farmers in this cold winter, so find a job for them and just distribute some food. Don't I know that the river Can you catch crabs here?"

This... is this okay?

Yang Guang feels that his three views have been refreshed, if he knows what the three views are.

Wei Zheng said with emotion: "The mentor is compassionate, and the disciple is taught."

But Yang Guang still didn't understand, so he said: "But brother Ziyu, since you are going to help them, why don't you just give them some food and let them work at this time?"

In Yang Guang's view, Qin Feng is torturing people. If you want to do something good, no one will stop you, but what is the purpose of torturing these poor farmers?

Qin Feng shook his head, sat down on the edge of the field, and said slowly: "There are two disadvantages in directly distributing grain. hair?"

"It's done, they are reluctant, if they don't send it, the other Zhuangzi's farmers will not be satisfied, and I will become the target of public criticism."

"Secondly, do you think it is a good thing to get something for nothing? If one day I am down and can't afford food, instead of being grateful, they will resent me."

"Can't you?"

If you say you are not grateful, then Yang Guang can still understand, but for resentment, Yang Guang feels that Qin Feng is a bit unreasonable.

Qin Feng ignored Yang Guang, turned around and asked Wei Zheng, "Xuan Cheng, what do you think?"

Wei Zheng glanced at Qin Feng with some trepidation, but he still said according to the thoughts in his heart: "Teacher, this disciple thinks that the farm households are simple, and they must be grateful to their mentor. yes."

Shaking his head, Qin Feng suddenly said to Yang Guang: "Aying, if I give you two ingots of silver every day, what do you think?"

"Naturally happy and grateful."

"But what if one day I don't give it?"

Yang Guang originally wanted to say that he would not give it if he didn't give it, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Qin Feng would not ask such a simple question, so he carefully thought about the deep meaning in it.

"You will resent."

Qin Feng didn't wait for too long, but directly said: "Maybe you don't care, it's because you are the king of Jin, you don't need these two ingots of silver from me, but if you are an ordinary farmer, you have never seen it in your life. Silver, can you still be so indifferent?"

Qin Feng looked into the distance, and said meaningfully: "Man, sometimes it is like this. If you treat him well, he must be grateful at the beginning, but as time goes on, he will take it for granted. .When one day you treat him badly, it’s not even considered bad, it just turns back to normal, and he can’t accept it.”

"Because in their view, those two ingots of silver have become their property, and if you don't give it, it's no different from robbing them."

"It's not good to get something for nothing. Apart from what I said, they will also think, since the young master will give out food if there is no food, why should I work so hard to farm the land and wait for the young master to give out food?"

"I want to support them, but I don't want to raise a bunch of lazy people."

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