The villain helps me build infrastructure

Qingzhou City began to expand outward again, but this time it expanded to the south because they needed a lot of land.

There is still a lot of land left in the city, but it is not enough to satisfy Su Qiuyan's obsessive-compulsive disorder. He wants to use a large area of ​​land for farming. If it is reclaimed in the city, it will destroy his previous urban planning.

Food is very important. In order to meet future needs, Su Qiuyan circled a large area on the map, far exceeding their current planting capacity.

But the workers did not complain, because they are confident that within a few years, they will fill up a piece of land and let the fields grow full of crops.

But first, what they have to do is to reclaim the land.

This is a big project, because most of the roads outside the city are difficult to walk, not to mention the pits, and there are many stones and weeds.

Fortunately, summer has passed, and now it is the tail of autumn. The weather is very cool, but not too cold, and it is not uncomfortable to work.

More than 2000 newly arrived Lincheng people also filled the vacancies of the labor force in a very timely manner.

They can grow medicinal materials, and they also need to reclaim wasteland, so they are also familiar with it.

It's just that they never expected that they thought they came to Qingzhou to suffer, but who knew that they lived in a house that they couldn't even imagine, and they were dragged out of the city just after they put their luggage away.

Looking at such a large wasteland in front of them, they were rarely at a loss.

Are they brought here because medicinal materials will be planted here in the future?

How much medicinal material does this have to grow?

After their calculations, this piece of land was even bigger than their medicine field in Lincheng.

"Here is not a medicinal herb." Someone heard their discussion and turned to them.

"If it's not for growing medicinal materials, what is this land going to be used for?" Lin Cheng asked in confusion.

The monk who was talking to them grinned and showed his big white teeth: "This place is used to grow food. The city lord said that tomorrow you will open up wasteland with us."

He pointed to the tunnel farther away: "That's where the medicinal materials are grown."

The people of Lincheng were even more confused when they heard the words.

grow food?

Did they hear it right?

Soon, Lin Cheng's companions who came to Qingzhou first told them that they heard correctly.

"Qingzhou really wants to grow food." A Lincheng said.

When they held a meeting a few days ago, they did not expect that the good news that the city lord said was this.

Because of this, most of the first batch of Lincheng people happily accepted their fate, and quickly changed their previous address to Su Qiuyan—they used to call Su Qiuyan the Lord of Qingzhou City, but now, everyone acquiesced that it was their castellan.

The other Lincheng people felt a little complicated when they heard that they changed their words so quickly, but they were relieved when they saw such a large piece of land in front of them.

This is food.

Once they become Qingzhou people, they can also own what grows on this land.

There is no need to go out to buy, no need to worry about no one selling grain, and no need to think about storing grain at home all the time.

Therefore, the people of Lincheng quickly accepted the fact that they had migrated, and quickly eliminated their psychological wavering, and integrated into Qingzhou as quickly as possible.

At this time, the people in the automobile factory also began to allocate some manpower to specialize in the production of control systems and power systems.

In fact, these two things are made of two big boxes. It is not easy to develop them, but it is not complicated to make them. On the contrary, it takes more time to produce the body, so I learned that the city owner found a special sales system for them. Sales, they are also very happy.

By the time the first batch of products were produced, the land outside the city had almost been reclaimed.

As Su Qiuyan's right-hand man, Zhou Hai was going to deliver goods to Xianmeng, and buy some food on the way back.

Although Qingzhou has about a year's supply of food in the library, there is never too much food.

Moreover, Xianmeng is located in the center of Xianlu, so you can buy a lot of things that Qu'an City doesn't have, such as more vegetables and spiritual fruits.

"I plan to distribute these vegetables and spiritual fruits in exchange for everyone as year-end benefits." Su Qiuyan said.

Everyone has worked hard this year. Even though the city celebration is not yet here, we can start preparing for the year-end benefits. He is also going to give everyone some spirit stones. The amount is definitely not much, but it is also interesting.

"When we achieve food freedom, we can consider changing the current distribution method."

The current distribution method in Qingzhou is relatively primitive. Although it is distributed according to work, due to the shortage of supplies, all the distributions are food and living supplies. On this basis, the necessary things are purchased according to the contribution points.

But the things you can buy with contribution points are limited, so there are very few choices.

For example, a person likes to eat rice and doesn't like to eat pasta, but he receives a fixed amount of rice and flour every month, whether he likes it or not, so many people in Qingzhou now barter in private.

This is also a behavior that has become popular on a large scale since this year, because last year they could only be considered to be able to eat, and they had no choice about what to eat. If you want, take something out to exchange.

"Just wait until next year." Su Qiuyan sighed.

When they can produce food themselves, they can distribute it by means of wages.

If you want to buy any food, everyone will use money to buy it.

As for what the specific monetary policy will be at that time, we will have to look at it next year.

Since Qin Yue woke up, he has calmed down a lot, and because of his lifelong memories, he has considered many things more maturely. He also agrees with Su Qiuyan's opinion. Not only that, he also said: "Growing food requires More monks, so we need more monks."

Must be a monk, not a mortal.

"We have to find a group of people. It would be even better if we can find villages and towns that provide food for the four major sects."

It sounds difficult, but it's not impossible.

He remembered that after a while, the whole Xianlu would be in chaos.

Su Qiuyan looked at him, their eyes intertwined, obviously they both thought of this.

"Next year, the conflicts between the four major sects will be on the verge of breaking out."

The Rift is a time bomb, and a time bomb filled with gunpowder at that.

Although Qin Yue didn't remember many things, he still remembered this matter.

"Although it was only a small conflict in the first few years, it will also affect many villages and towns near the central part of Xianlu. At that time, we will be able to find many people without any difficulty."

At other times, it would be almost impossible for them to obtain a large number of monks.

Because monks are different from ordinary people, no matter how much the four sects value Xianshan, it is impossible to send too many monks to Qingzhou.

Sending a forest city to Qingzhou like the Lieyang Sect is also a rare coincidence.

Su Qiuyan pondered for a moment when he heard the words, but he thought of what he had been thinking about before, which was to build weapons.

Weapons are also a great addition to monks. Bare hands and carrying magic weapons are definitely two concepts.

"Standard weapons are needed, both for defense and attack."

They have iron ore now, and even collected a lot, but they have been piled up in the warehouse, and only a small part is used to produce various products.

"And you have to train monks." Su Qiuyan suddenly felt that time was running out.

Although high-level monks have overwhelming power in war, it does not mean that low-level monks can safely hide under the wings of power.

Once something really happens, the powerful people will fight, and the people below will also fight.

"There is also a formation that protects the city to be strengthened."

Thinking about it this way, they have so many things to do that they can wait until the next year.

Su Qiuyan, a salted fish, also rarely felt the pressure.

There are old people on the top and young people on the bottom, and there are a lot of people waiting to be raised outside. Is this a mid-life crisis?

Qin Yue laughed, stepped forward and said, "It's okay, I'll be with you."

He naturally stretched out his hand, hugged Su Qiuyan's shoulder, and pulled Su Qiuyan into his arms: "It's time to eat now, I'll eat with you first, and then take a nap later, how about it?"

Recently, Su Qiuyan would be hugged while talking, eating, and even washing his face. At first he would blush, but now he has formed a habit, so he simply treats Qin Yue as a big human pillow.

It's a pity that before Qin Yue hugged her for a few minutes, Lu Chengxuan came.

Qin Yue sighed in his heart, and then watched the city lord solemnly push away his hand, completely different from the one who just stuck to his big human pillow.

Lu Chengxuan came to have lunch with Su Qiuyan, and told Su Qiuyan that the people from the Refining Valley were coming soon.

"It's already winter, they finally came." Su Qiuyan said.

This group of people can be regarded as real talents who have settled down. They are not only young, but they are all geniuses in refining equipment. They have been trained by the refining valley for many years, so they have been reluctant to come to Qingzhou.

It was supposed to arrive a month ago, but after procrastinating for a month, it finally left.

However, Su Qiuyan also understands that there is really no comparison between Refining Valley and Qingzhou. The former is a sacred place for refining, while the latter...

Even though he is the lord of the city, he has to say it fairly. Although Qingzhou is good, it is still in the development stage, and it is in the early stage of development. There are many deficiencies.

Lu Chengxuan has been studying that meteorite recently, and has no intention to pay attention to other things, so he is actually very dissatisfied knowing that the people from the Refining Valley did not come.

But he knew Su Qiuyan, and he didn't show it. Instead, he said: "Since they have settled down, if you want to use their place in the future, you can go to Xie Ruizhi directly."

This is a fair deal, and Qingzhou will definitely not be worse than the Refining Valley in the future.

Not far from Qingzhou, a group of people were sitting on the spaceship with long faces.

Although they all respect the owner of the valley, they still can't understand the reason why the owner of the valley asked them to come to Qingzhou.

Even if there might be chaos in Xianlu in the future, what's the use of letting them come to Qingzhou?

Qingzhou, in their view, is not as safe as the Refining Valley.

So most people have emotions on their faces.

After all, the group of them who specialize in research can't do such a high-end thing as hiding their emotions.

Wan Jie, who was in charge of picking them up, thumped in his heart when he saw this, and his master guessed it right. This group of people might be the most discordant factor in Qingzhou City this winter.

Hey, it would be great if they could quickly integrate into Qingzhou like the Lincheng people.

Wan Jie sighed silently, then pulled himself together, and was ready to step forward to welcome the group of people into the city.