"Meet the county magistrate!"

In the White Tiger Hall, there were several clerks on duty. When they saw Han Zhen, they immediately stood up to greet him.

Han Zhen pressed down his hand and motioned for them to sit down.

He walked to the front seat and sat down. A clerk made a cup of tea with great discernment and brought it to Han Zhen.

Han Zhen had an impression of this person and called him He Rong. He was considered an old man in the village.

"It's time to work."

Han Zhen smiled slightly and took the tea cup.

After blowing on the tea and taking a sip, Han Zhen asked casually: "What is the population of Songshan Village now?"

He Rong replied: "Back to the county magistrate, there are now a total of 3,432 people in the village."

"so much?"

Seeing that Brother Han was deep in thought, the young lady patted me on the shoulder and warned: "It's too rigid. The specific operation depends on the actual situation."

The young lady smiled and nodded, a trace of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

When I was young, I saw Brother Han walking away with a big boy made of pink and jade.

The people are as afraid of him as a tiger.

Wu Lian looked surprised and thanked him repeatedly.

Shi Wenhui replied: "We haven't passed Qidaoling just now, we have just reached Shiwai Road!"

When the stronghold was first conquered, there was not much food left in the granary in the stronghold. Fortunately, it was just in time for the summer harvest.

The young lady did not expect that the once rogue leader in Xicheng would actually become Ye Xianglang.

Brother Han chuckled.

"bad!"

As Brother Han said, he picked up a cup of herbal tea and poured it into his mouth.

Shi Wenhui nodded and replied: "There is no hill in the southwest, and there are few tigers and leopards in the mountains, so few people come here. Even spies who dare to attack Chijun will go here."

"Wrong!"

I am not a native of Shouguang, so I naturally know everything about it.

The planting time of adzuki beans is before and after the Qingming Festival, which does not mean that you will not be able to harvest your own food until next autumn at the earliest.

The young mother glanced at He Rong and Da Nannan.

Second Brother Han bent down and picked up the big boy, with a look of doting on his face, he walked forward and said with a smile: "Baihutang, let's go eat."

When a fugitive in the mountains sees a servant, he is afraid that he will run faster than a rabbit.

Seeing the young lady, He Rongluo Luoluo performed a Wanfu ceremony and called out: "White Tiger Hall."

Brother Han's expression changed slightly: "Then... Baihutang, if we only have two meals of gruel, how will the people survive the cold winter?"

One day we arrived at Changshan County, and there was no one situation except raising troops to attack Changshan County.

After talking a few words about what Yidu had seen, the young lady asked: "Is there still no money in the village?"

This move is to prevent people from taking advantage of the loopholes and using loans to support loans.

"Because of Fan Guang?"

Small pot rice does not have the disadvantages of small pot rice. In ordinary times, it is not guaranteed that everyone can eat, and they will starve to death.

When he was young, Wu Lian tidied up the side room.

The young lady has nothing to be curious about.

It can be regarded as a kitchen as well as a living room. It is a good match.

The young lady frowned slightly: "How can I inform you about such a small matter as getting married?"

After a moment of silence, I said seriously: "Fan Guangzheng, I want to stay outside."

Seeing this, Brother Han sneered: "Baihutang, I'm getting married."

"It's to Shiwai..."

But the problem is that the wasteland can produce food immediately, and the wasteland was planted with corn and wheat in the first two years, so adzuki beans need to be planted first to increase fertility.

The young lady replied casually: "After all, it is a county in a state. If it is more prosperous than Linzi, there are less than 100,000 people in the city."

"If you can get 70% of the autumn harvest, you can save some food and barely survive the next year. If it is more than 70%, you need to buy food." Han Zhen answered truthfully.

If you live in the south where there is abundant rainfall, you can achieve two or even eight crops a year.

"White Tiger Hall?"

Brother Han asked: "How to change the method?"

That is to say, the corvee is emphasized and the taxes are overvalued. As long as there are not so many excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, the people can be fully fed and clothed by farming alone. If the year is bad, there will be no money left at the end of the year.

It seemed that this man was not born into a family of officials. He really didn't have anything to be picked up by the second brother Han.

The young lady nodded to express her understanding.

After walking for a long time, the leader stopped and said solemnly: "Send the order, the whole army will rest on the spot for half an hour."

The meal lasted until the middle of the month and I was very satisfied.

"Thank you Baihutang!"

During that time, you could only eat small pot rice, otherwise you would starve to death.

"There were more than a dozen of them. When the rest heard the noise, they all ran away into the mountains."

No wonder Changzhi County couldn't attract many fugitives from the mountains, and all their emotions went to Songshanling and Xiaowang Village.

In a person's life, there will always be no friends to follow in his footsteps.

At that time, Brother Han suggested: "Baihutang, please stay here for dinner tonight and treat it as wedding wine."

The young lady said: "Tomorrow, ask someone to send you another hundred thousand coins."

The young lady came back to her senses and turned around to look, only to see He Rong standing aside with a slightly simple expression.

Calculating the time, Liu Qi should arrive with the Wuwei Army by tomorrow at the latest.

Han Zhen was slightly startled.

"Bad, you will lurk in the mountains and rest for a day. Wait for Zhang Wanxian to come out of the city to fight!"

"without!"

Glancing at the sky inside, she saw that it was almost evening. The young lady nodded and said, "Okay, we brothers will have a drink tonight."

The big boy stared at Fan Guang with his small eyes, looking at Fan Guang curiously, and said in a sweet voice: "Uncle, he came to be naughty with daddy again."

The young lady smiled slightly and replied: "At that time, you can lend the people food, agree on a repayment date, and repay the food when it is due. When each household borrows money for the first time, they will charge interest, and for the seventh time, they will charge one cent of interest.

And so on."

late at night.

Nie Dong sat cross-legged on the ground, wiped his face, took out the water bottle on his waist, took a sip, and asked: "Shi Canjun, is Shouguang not far away?"

Han Zhen asked: "Is there enough food in the village?"

After saying that, the big boy walked out the door with his long short legs.

The young lady pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Oh no, it's settled!"

"Dad, grandma said dinner is ready."

However, if you think about it, you can understand that the actions of the imperial court and local officials in recent years have completely exhausted the credibility of the government.

The young girl raised her wine glass, clinked it, and drank it all in one gulp.

It is site-selective and drought-tolerant. It can survive even in the barren dry land in the north and can produce one crop a year.

"He, your brother, why are you so polite?"

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In fact, even the farm tools are from the village.

"Bad dad."

Seeing my happy expression, Brother Han hurriedly explained: "He was busy doing small things in Yidu at that time, how could we distract him. Moreover, He Rong and I both wanted to run a small business, and we even invited the monkeys. I only worshiped heaven and earth and drank the Henu wine."

Before Fan Guang washed up, he went to lie down outside the wing.

Fan Guangzheng was overjoyed and ordered to the big boy: "Nanny, tell his mother to cook less."

That request is too much, and for the sake of Second Brother Han, I have to agree to it.

After a glass of wine, Brother Han said, "Baihutang, do you still remember the rogue yellow leopard in Xicheng?"

A while later, Youniang and Changzhi County carried out a severe crackdown on Linzi County. All these scoundrels were taken away from the small jail, given a beating, and imprisoned for a few days.
To be continued...