Calculated by the area of ​​the land, it will be enough to give this wasteland to five or six thousand people to cultivate in the future. If a family of four and each household has two main labor force, it can only accommodate more than 10,000 people. If a private house is to be built in advance, naturally,

I can only build about two or three thousand houses. No matter how many, after the locust plague recedes, I will be idle and useless.

And if too many houses are built, it will waste the arable land area.

There are nearly 100,000 refugees in Luocheng now, and there are disaster victims who fled from the depths of the north to this end. Two or three thousand houses are obviously not enough to live in.

After Lin Jingzhi told this question, Zhang Jia also frowned and felt a difficult time. He pondered for a while before speaking: "Why would they let their families squeeze in the same house?"

Shaking his head, Lin Jingzhi silently rejected. In this era, men and women should avoid suspicion. How many families can crowd in the same house? Although there is a reason for the incident, they have escaped and gone out, but since the Lin family has taken care of it,

You have to take care of it thoroughly.

Otherwise, there will be something wrong here soon.

The old saying goes, beauty is a disaster. If several families are crowded with men and women in the same yard, sleeping, getting up, and dressing, it is easy to get into trouble, and there are too many families living together, it is also easy to be

If you quarrel, if you say it severely, you will naturally perform all martial arts.

"Mr. Zhang, in addition to the planned points, there are still places where it is impossible to cultivate and the terrain is relatively flat?" After thinking for a while, Lin Jingzhi felt that even if he built more wooden houses, he would make the victims feel more comfortable.

a habitat.

"Yes, there are, but this wasteland has thin trees. If the number of houses is really to be increased, I guess I will have to go to a farther place to harvest wood. Is this a waste of labor?" Zhang Jia asked back.

After waved his hand, Lin Jingzhi said: "It doesn't matter. At worst, when the victims retreat, use those idle houses as granaries. It will be winter soon. The victims must have a comfortable house to live in, otherwise it will be bad.

You will get cold and get sick.”

Seeing that Lin Jingzhi had made up his mind and it was a great thing for the victims, Zhang Jia stopped talking.

The two chatted for a few more times, and Lin Jingzhi asked Zhang Jia to lead him to plan the land where the houses were built for the people. The first few terrain was not much, but when they arrived at the sixth floor, Lin Jingzhi wrinkled.

With his brows, he looked around, looked back and forth several times before saying, "Mr. Zhang, is the terrain here too low?"

"Well, it's a little lower here, but the soil on the high side is quite good. After it is opened, it is all fertile fields, and there are hills up there. Except for the uneven ground, the soil is not good.

If the house is built on it, the foundation will collapse if it is washed away by rain more often." Zhang Jia pointed at the nearby point and explained to Lin Jingyi.

After looking carefully along the direction of Zhang Jia's finger, Lin Jingzhi shook his head and said, "There is a lot of rain near Luocheng, so it is indeed not advisable to build houses on sandy land, but it is not possible to treat this place as a homestead.

Look at the bottom, there are traces of rainfall and flooding. If the canal is built next year and poured into the river, it will encounter a heavy rain. It is likely that it will be flooded here. At that time, the house will be destroyed.

But if the people fail to retreat in time and are involved in the flood, it will be miserable."

There is rainy in the south, and there will be a few heavy rains in the year, so Lin Jingzhi is very concerned about flood control. You should know that natural disasters are ruthless, and once they encounter them, there will be greater casualties.

Seeing that Lin Jingzhi attaches so much importance to the safety of the people, Zhang Jia praised him and said, "Mr. Lin, in fact, Zhang and his subordinates have made detailed measurements. Even if it is a rainstorm, it will not be flooded.

This place.”

"Is there no suitable place nearby?" Lin Jingzhi still disagrees with building a house here. Life is at stake. Don't be careless.

Zhang Jia shook his head, and he was waiting to persuade him again, but Lin Jingzhi spoke again, "Then build the house next to this fertile land. The wasteland used for homesteads is not small, I think it's just a stone.

There is a little more, and it is not a big deal. After two or three years of farming, the tenants will pick up the stones and transform them into fertile land."

Lin Jingzhi said while squatting forward and digging down with his hands. The quality of the soil was still very good. He used a commanding tone when he said this, so Zhang Jia felt it after hearing this.

Lin Jingzhi was too careful, but he still responded, and took out a pen and drawing, and made corrections on it.

Lin Jingzhi and Zhang Jia discussed here for a while, and then walked through the wasteland used to build housing one by one. While watching and communicating opinions, about noon, they saw a scattered scattered in the direction of Luocheng.

From a distance, there were at least 20,000 to 30,000 people.

"The refugees have come. Let's go and take a look." After Lin Jingzhi said that, he took the reins of the white horse from the guard beside him, turned over and jumped up, and ran away.

Lin Jingzhi had just gotten on the horse, and the dark horse that was eating grass there ran over by himself. Aunt Yu did not stand there waiting for it, but went forward to meet a few steps, and then flashed to the side when she met the dark horse.

Missed his body, gently pressed the black horse's neck with his hand, and then leaped up gently, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and then chased after him.

The more people are, the more likely things happen, Aunt Yu has traveled through the world and is very cautious.

Zhang Jia and the Lin family guards saw Aunt Yu's move of getting on the horse like flowing water, and they all looked admiring. Then they also turned over and ran towards the crowd.

Leading the victims were several Lin family guards. Because these guards had been here with Lin Jingzhi and Zhang Jia last time, they were very familiar with each other. The one who rode a horse in the middle was the Lin family manager, Pang Lu.

"Second Master, it's getting late and you're so hungry. When the second grandma saw that the old slave was going to leave the house to do business, she asked the old slave to bring you a few meals. These meals were made for you by the second grandma."

When Pang Lu saw his master coming to the front, he quickly dismounted, took the food box from the guard beside him, and handed it over.

Lin Jingzhi heard that these foods were brought by Tang Yuxiang by the manager, and a smile appeared on his face. The woman finally took them to heart. He took them casually and handed them to Aunt Yu beside him. Aunt Yu didn't want to.

She received Tang Yuxiang's things, but there were many people here, so she was not disobedient, so she could only submit it to her hands.

"You brought all the shovels and trolleys in the mansion to the refugees?" Lin Jingzhi looked back and saw many adult men holding trolleys in their hands, and the trolleys were filled with bundles of shovels.

asked with a smile.

The chief manager turned around, looked over, and replied: "Well, except for the dozens of unmodified trolleys in the mansion, the rest of the old slaves have all moved the refugees here."

Speaking of this, he paused and added: "The old slave also brought them axe and iron saw for logging."

"Okay, with these things, we can start work today." Lin Jingzhi was overjoyed when he saw that the manager was so careful in his work. In the future, if such a capable and good helper was worried about him, he would be much more relaxed.

"Second Master, where are you going to start first?" Pang Lu was afraid of getting tired of his master, so he planned to let Lin Jingzhi sit and command and run errands by himself.

Lin Jingzhi pointed to a wasteland not far away and replied: "I plan to build a house in this area first so that the victims can have a place to sleep with the wind and rain at night, otherwise it won't take long to get winter and the weather will change.

It is cool, and it is easy to get sick."

"What the second master said is very much. I will take them to log and build a house." After Pang Lu said that, he called Shimo and led a large group of refugees over.

Lin Jingzhi knew that this was the main manager who focused on cultivating Shimo and would take over his rank in the future, so he didn't care that Shimo violated his orders and left the kitchen without authorization. The main manager was so experienced. He thought that he should be instructed to lead these refugees to log and build a house.

There would be no problem, so he wanted to call Zhang Jia and eat something next to him.

Zhang Jia had heard that the food in the food box was made by the second grandma Lin's family, and waved his hands repeatedly. The second grandma Lin's family made by him, but it was not something he could eat, so he went to the food box he brought to the guards.

He took the two steamed buns, and chewed them while jogging in the direction of the big manager.

The area of ​​the building here is planned, and it would not be possible without him commanding it.

Seeing Zhang Jia insisting and running away with the steamed bun without saying a few words, Lin Jingzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that Zhang Jia was indeed like a rumor and was a workaholic.

Turning around, he originally wanted to go aside with Aunt Yu to enjoy the loving lunch brought to him by his beautiful wife, but when he saw Aunt Yu forcibly stuffing the food box into his hand, he was about to leave. He frowned.

, he quickly pulled his backhand and held Aunt Yu's smooth and tender tender horns.

There were so many people next to me, Aunt Yu's pretty face hidden under the veil turned red in a moment, but after earning, the scholar's husband had no intention of letting go of her.

"Do you eat? If you don't eat, I will keep holding you." I guessed that Aunt Yu and Tang Yuxiang should have had a conflict, so Lin Jingzhi did not speak out in a normal manner, otherwise, according to Aunt Yu's stubborn temperament, the effect would be effective

It must be not so good, so his eyes turned, and he was shameless and acted like a scoundrel.

"you"

Aunt Yu didn't expect that Lin Jingzhi, who had always been gentle, would actually play a rogue with her. She was so angry that she couldn't help but laugh and cried. She swept around with the light of her eyes. Seeing that many people were already looking at this side, she was embarrassed and anxious.

He raised his feet and stomped the ground hard. Finally, he responded unwillingly.

Obviously, Aunt Yu is not as thick-skinned as Lin Jingzhi.

Lin Jingzhi didn't care about Aunt Yu's eyes glaring at her secretly annoyed eyes. She was a little curious that she had always been strong, and would stomp her feet angrily like a little girl, laughed, tightened her hand tightly, and at Aunt Yu's

With annoyed look, he raised his chin smugly and walked towards a big tree with sway.

He felt quite accomplished when he could make Aunt Yu show her shy attitude like a little daughter.
Chapter completed!