Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

On one side, Wen Yao and Luo Shi were worried about the accounting affairs. On the other side, Wen Xiuyi and County Magistrate Chen also encountered difficulties.

After their improvement and rectification, the contracting of land reclamation to the village was finally adjusted to a method suitable for popularization in the current era. After a few days, the village chiefs of various villages in Yunwu Town were called to a meeting, and all the stakes were shared with them. Make it clear.

The key is that County Magistrate Chen drew a pie for them, a huge pie. For any production team established in a village, the yamen will distribute different industries to them according to the situation of each village, as collective assets, and the profits will of course be It is also a collective distribution, based on the method of more work, more gain, less work, less gain, ensuring that every household can have income.

In this way, those families with poor family conditions or little labor force can also get some benefits from it. The real thing is that if you want to make money, everyone makes money together.

The village chiefs are not fools. Once such a policy is implemented, it will be of great benefit to themselves and the people, so they all expressed their determination to follow Master Chen and Master Wen.

However, at this time, County Magistrate Chen was under pressure from the local wealthy families, because if this policy was implemented, the interests of these wealthy families would be the first to be affected.

Yunwu Town is not a very small town. It covers a large area and is close to an active port. There are eight local aristocratic families, not to mention ten, and there are also some small wealthy families. Who is not there? There are dozens or hundreds of acres of land outside the city, and my family only has so many long-term workers. On weekdays, I hire people from surrounding villages to work.

If this production team model is really implemented, who will work for them in the future?

Not only that, what is the biggest bargaining chip in the hands of these people, is their superior attitude and extraordinary money. Ordinary people, they don’t have much food left after paying taxes, so they rely on the food in the hands of these people. food.

And now?When new food comes out, it is not given to these aristocratic families, but is distributed to the people so that the people can get started. How can this be done?

County Magistrate Chen was annoyed to death at the county government office, so he simply hid in Wen's house, and the meeting place was also changed to Wen's house.

These big families can put pressure on Magistrate Chen, but they can't do anything about Wen Xiuyi. Why?Just because he is an official appointed by the emperor himself, and is in charge of new grain matters, and he is also directly under the emperor's official position, then he can directly reach the heaven to hear any matter.

This saved Wen Xiuyi a lot of trouble. No one dared to come to their house to make trouble, but there were quite a few people who came to make insinuations.

During this time, because the oil mill was opened, and these village chiefs came to Wen's house for meetings, word spread about the oil mill.

More and more news is spreading, and more and more people are coming to Gutong Village to extract oil, so it is not surprising that there are a few new faces in the village.

However, whenever someone wants to inquire about the Wen family, the villagers will immediately be alerted, and they will send people to the Wen family to report the news.

The village chief said that what Mr. Wen and Mr. Chen are doing now is a major event that will help their people live a good life. If someone destroys it, their good life will be gone in the future.

It makes sense to say this. A bad person who has a good life is like a murderous parent. They live together until death.

As more and more people came to inquire, some people in the village spontaneously organized a guard team. They patrolled the village every day and asked strangers who saw new faces.

If you are here to squeeze oil, send them to the oil mill gate and ask them to wait at the oil mill gate and don't run around.

If they were hesitant and unable to explain, they would be twisted and sent to the Wen family, where they would be examined by County Magistrate Chen, then taken back to the Yamen and thrown into prison, waiting for their master to come and arrest them.

Now that all the regulations have been finalized, it has been several days since Wen Xiuyi sent the message to King Fu. Now, he is just waiting for a reply.

County Magistrate Chen simply stayed with the Wen family, and the two of them guarded the pigeon cages every day.

"Master, pigeons, pigeons." The entourage brought by County Magistrate Chen suddenly pointed at the pigeons hovering on the roof of Wen's house and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked up and saw a dove hovering in the sky, never coming down.

Xun Feng took out a whistle and blew it, and the pigeon immediately flew towards him and landed on his hand.

Xunfeng quickly took off the small bamboo tube from the pigeon's foot and handed it to Wen Xiuyi.

"How about it? How about it? Do you agree?" County Magistrate Chen was extremely anxious.

Wen Xiuyi opened the bamboo tube and poured out the small piece of paper inside. There were only a few words written on it: Your Majesty's permission, go ahead and do it. The imperial edict is already on its way.

"Okay, okay, okay, Old Wen, we can finally do something big this time." County Magistrate Chen laughed and patted Wen Xiuyi on the shoulder.

Wen Xiuyi slapped his hand away, full of disgust: "You're a bandit, you're a big deal.

Okay, hurry up and notify each household in each village to report the population and cultivated land, so that the people selected by the village chiefs can be arranged to take up the posts. In addition, the people in the yamen must also get involved, measure the land, and see how much we have left. The wasteland has not yet been developed, so the previous data will be retained and measured again carefully.

Let's take a walk and go back to the Yamen first. "

Wen Xiuyi stuffed the small note from King Fu into his purse, called Magistrate Chen and left.

Luo Shi chased him out of the kitchen: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Wen Xiuyi didn't even look back: "Don't eat, mother, you can eat and leave us alone." After saying that, the carriage rushed out, passing by the village chief's house, and even pulled the village chief away.

The next day, the village chief took up his big gong and started beating it, calling a meeting for the whole village.

When I walked to the gate of the oil mill and saw people from other villages, I kindly reminded them: "Don't squeeze the oil yet. Leave the beans in the oil mill and go home quickly. This time is a big deal."

Although they didn't know why, these people from other villages still obeyed and deposited the beans in the oil shop and hurried home, for fear of missing something important.

The village chief gathered everyone in the small square at the entrance of the ancestral hall. He held something like a trumpet in his hand and moved several tables to form a platform. At this time, he was standing on it, and there was another person standing next to him. A man dressed like a scholar, Wen Xiuyi and the rest of the Wen family stood on the left.

The village chief looked around and raised the loudspeaker in his hand: "Everyone is here."

Hey!

As soon as the sound came out, everyone in the village, not to mention the village chief himself, looked surprised at how the little thing could make such a loud sound.

Wen Xiuyi poked the girl next to him with his arm and whispered: "The loudspeaker you made made by someone works quite well."

Wen Yao raised her eyebrows: "That's right, you don't even know who did it."

Wen Xiuyi gave her a thumbs up.

The father and daughter murmured, causing Luo Shi next to them to glare and shut up.