After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

This year is a little different from previous years. In previous years, when the twelfth lunar month arrived in the capital city of Nanqi, heavy snow would fall, making travel difficult. Although there were a few heavy snowfalls this year, the weather began to improve after the New Year's Eve, and there were pale and pale snow every day. The sun is hanging in the sky, which can't give people much warmth, and the cold wind is even blowing harder, but it doesn't affect work, which is a gift from God.

The area around the docks in the suburbs of Beijing is in full swing. Countless drafted laborers are busy widening the river. They have built bamboo cages filled with pebbles to block the river water that is about to bottom out, exposing the river bed full of silt. Originally, widening the river was thought to be a simple matter. It's not a difficult job, but the people in charge are getting more and more frightened.

The river bed is full of silt, and even if the river is widened, the water is still not too deep for large ships to pass.

The solution is not difficult either, it just requires digging deep into the beach, but this requires more people and more money.

The matter was reported to the emperor. The emperor, who had already found gold, gritted his teeth and agreed. Isn't the purpose of making money just to spend it?

"Try to give warnings to the people as much as possible, and pay them all the wages they deserve. This must be completed before the water rises in spring."

Time is running out. If you want to see the effect, you must spend a lot of money. The emperor is very sad.

Three days later, the entire area around the pier in the suburbs of Beijing was filled with people. There were so many people that the river bed was almost full, attracting many ordinary people who had nothing to do and ran to watch the excitement.

"My lord, pier... pier..."

Manager Zhu arrived at Yan's house in a hurry and found Yan Mude. He was running so fast that he was out of breath. Yan Mude did not rush him. He waited until he almost recovered before asking, "Why is Manager Zhu so anxious?"

Manager Zhu arrived in the capital two years ago to deliver food to Yan Mude. Last year was the first year that the new regulations of Yongxing Bank were implemented. Manager Zhu worked hard into the ground and harvested one cent more than in previous years. The extra harvest was He was naturally happy because there were more teams delivering food than before, and he wanted to go back after the New Year.

I went to the outskirts of Beijing early this morning to watch the excitement. "The mud on the river bed is shiny and black. If it is dug into the ground to dry and mature the soil, how much food will be produced?"

After working with fields all day long, he couldn't see such fertile mud, and his eyes were gleaming. He regretted that the fields he managed were too far away from the capital, otherwise he would have them all taken away.

Yan Mude didn't know how to treat the soil, so he asked if the fertilizer mud could be used directly. Manager Zhu shook his head and said that it would harden when exposed to the sun, which was not conducive to the growth of crops, but it could treat mature soil with a lot of effort.

Yan Mude remembered that there was a piece of wasteland not far from the outskirts of the city. The land was deserted simply because it was too thin, and there was no harvest at all from planting food. The key was that the land belonged to the royal family.

"Take it down, Master, you must take it down."

Manager Zhu rubbed his hands, "Now is the right time. The grass in the field is all dry. After taking it down, it will be burned cleanly. The ashes can also fertilize the land. Then people will transport the mud and manage it well after spring. It’s fertile land again.”

Yan Mude regained his energy and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the land. If it's suitable, please invite my father to the palace."

In order to prepare to find the land, he also specially invited the people who managed these royal estates to come with him. The emperor met Yan Huailin the next day.

The Yan family has performed well over the past year, and Yan Mu'an has sent money back several times. The emperor is becoming more and more pleased with the Yan family. He learned that Yan Huailin came to beg for a royal village that had no output at all. The emperor was still a little curious. Yan Huailin He didn't hide anything, he said that he wanted to make use of the fat mud on the river beach.

The emperor agreed without thinking. Firstly, it was a thin land, and secondly, it was less than fifty acres. It was not appropriate to use it as a reward, and it was not worth the trouble. "When I gave you the title, I should have given you some genius Zhuangzi." Or a mansion, but you know the situation of the court, and since you have taken a fancy to that village, I will reward it to you."

Yan Huailin bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After getting the land, Yan Mude started to organize it. Zhu Guanshi was a good man in managing the land, so he invited him to handle the matter. In the early stage, he hired Yongxing Bank to pay for it. Soon many people found that many people were digging steel pipes on the river beach. After scooping up mud from the river bed, many old farmers realized that the black mud was a good thing, and the people in charge were willing to let them remove the mud. Within two days, there was a different situation on the river beach.

People on the river bed are dredging and widening the river channel, and people on the river bank are digging up the fat mud. All the oxcarts, mules and carts are out. Those who don’t have any cars at home can only work hard. Although they can’t get rid of too much mud, they can still get rid of the mud. It might as well be spread back in the vegetable garden. The government was worried that the people didn't know how to use the fertilizer, so they asked Manager Zhu for advice and posted notices in the suburbs, fearing that these people wouldn't know how to use the fertilizer and ruin next year's spring plowing.

The emperor was relieved to know that there was a lot of excitement outside. The people and courtiers were so busy even before the New Year was over. It felt like Southern Qi's fortune was coming.

Yong Chang also felt that his luck was coming. Since he became the master, the rules and regulations that had fallen on him in the past have slowly loosened and disappeared. Now there is a Damn it, any gang that takes another look at him will probably get beaten up. The key is that he also found a way to get the money under Yan Qiuwen's prompting, and robbed it!

Holding the knife that was still dripping with blood, the masked prince sat on the horse, "Go back and tell Fangya that I will spare his life for 50,000 taels of silver. I won't be able to see the silver in three days. I will crush your mountain guards."

Bullying too many weaklings has made him lose his fun. His eyes fell on the Land of Chaos, and a plan formed in his mind. He wanted to take over the border, seal the entrances and exits, and then slowly move forward. He wanted to destroy the land of Chaos. When people are forced out, he wants to swallow up the land full of mines.

"Within half a month, clean up the forces belonging to this line, take over their territory and manpower, and let out the news that a large amount of supplies will be purchased here in the chaotic land. Yan Qiuwen, you can do this. As long as someone sends supplies, take them all. Down."

He wants to cut off all supplies in the chaotic land, and has people continue to cause destruction and pressure, so he doesn't believe that the people inside are not crazy.

As for the defenders here, just write a letter telling the generals here that the Black Wind Guards are now mercenaries of the imperial court.

The leading developer has changed his style, and the people below have been affected. Their eyes are shining brightly, and their minds are full of smashing, smashing, and looting. However, they also fight to force the bodyguards. Recently, they have two small fights every day and a big fight every three days. No matter it is The tacit understanding and fighting skills are increasing rapidly. I feel like I have endless strength in my body and am extremely hungry for military success.