Chapter 10: Cruel Opportunity
In Chuzhou, Zhang De's staff group is mostly Jiangyin's own family and former students, although the liuwaiguan has not yet entered the period of rapid development, but the technical outsourcing of the staff team is definitely not Zhang De's first creation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Most of the agricultural technical guidance of the local officials of Hebei and Henan "persuading farmers to teach nongsang" is handed over to the five surnames and seven wangs.
Of course, there are some people who have to do it, but more often than not, the five surnames and seven hopes really master the accurate calculation of agricultural hours, relatively reasonable planting technology, and absolutely superior agricultural production materials.
Lao Zhang can't do everything, so he can't do many things himself, so he can only rely on people he can trust.
"Sir, the leader of the village asks to see you."
"What are you going to do this time?"
It is a big village, and it is a relatively strong and relatively sinicized village among the fangren tribes. Counting slaves, the population of the village is worth a lower county.
In fact, after Zhang De sent people to investigate and secretly visit, the population of Qi Mi Village, or the surname of Qi Mi, should be more than 100,000, distributed in the fiefdom of Li Ke and Li Daozong.
The leader of the village in Chuzhou is named Daxing, and the Han surname is Long, so it has always been called Long Daxing. His name was given by his grandfather, because his grandfather went to Daxing during the Sui Dynasty.
Dressed in regular clothes, Lao Zhang took a student staff member to the reception hall. Before I entered, I saw that under the steps in front of the hall, there was an old man with a shawl and a hat illustration.
"Lord Changshi, I'm here again."
"How many times have you said it, don't call me an adult!"
"Eh, I have to have to, the long history is in our hearts, so it's as close as an adult. Call an adult, you have to get ......"
This is a humble but cunning fangren leader, with a small farmer-style abacus, and he doesn't care about face, but he is quite practical, so practical that he has to admit that this fangren leader can be used.
"What are you doing this time?"
On the seat, Zhang De leaned in the Taishi chair and watched Long Daxing take off his hat and then buckle it to his chest, and his originally rickety body looked even more rickety and atrophied. The face is dark and full of ravines, and it is piled up with a flattering smile that makes people sigh.
"Changshi is kind-hearted and doesn't want to be like others who always shout and kill our cottages. He also taught us to cultivate the fields and store water, and the village was very happy to divide the land, and planted wheat, beans, and millet seeds. Now that the paddy fields have been planted with seedlings, the village will be able to eat white rice this year......"
"Come and do something!"
"We want to buy some piglets to raise piglets."
"Haven't you been raising pigs all the time?"
"People in the city don't eat pigs in the village, they all say that the pigs in the village eat dung, not people, and it is almost ...... to sell them to the Hu people to eat."
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People in the city are more good at playing, and this is something that can't be helped.
Lao Zhang Xin said that even if you catch the piglets, the raising method will not change, and there will be an egg.
However, Long Daxing had obviously calculated it a long time ago, he showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, many openings, two rows of teeth, and one black hole after another, which made him even more pitiful and cunning.
"Lord Changshi, there is a market under the stockade, and there are many workers. There are also many coolies to do in the village, and we have to eat meat to work, and we can save some money by raising pigs ourselves......"
Wow, I'm so impressed, save some money.
If Lao Tzu didn't know that you were a weasel, Lao Tzu would almost believe it.
Zhang De said angrily: "If you want to raise pigs, it's not impossible." When you go back, ask first, if there is a woman who is willing to be a concubine, if so, all the daughters who can enter Linzhangshan can raise pigs, and the Hanshui Wharf underwrites pork. And how to raise and how to live, the staff of the Changshi Mansion personally went out to give guidance. ā
"Lord Changshi, seriously?"
"Believe it or not."
"That'...... Lord Changshi, this is a list of fourteen-year-old girls in the village, adults take a look. ā
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It's lost under it.
Long Daxing is a man with ideas, his grandfather has seen the world and knows how rich the Han people are. The fields of the Central Plains have no mountains and mountains, no ditches and dams, a flat river, and 10,000 acres of fertile land. In the past, Fang people with the same surname couldn't help but get married, but since Long Daxing's grandfather went to Daxing to pay tribute to the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, he understood some truths.
So unlike the Badka and Lai Zhaizi, they are now unmarried with the same surname.
So, how do marriageable men start a family?
Buy, trade, grab.
Buy from Jingxiang slave traders, change from a village with similar strength, and rob from a weak and weak village!
The brutal suppression and crusade of the Sui and Tang dynasties against the Fangren completely defeated those diehards with the spirit of resistance, and the Fangren lost a large amount of developed cooked land, and while the population plummeted, they completely gave up continuing the confrontation.
It takes a little bit more courage and more wisdom, Long Daxing has a rickety body, but a straight soul. Although it always has a taste of obscenity and pity, Zhang De admits that he is not wrong about its essence.
Long Daxing wants to change his face, and after three generations, he will no longer be a fang, but a Hanmin under the rule of Chuzhou.
So he never said that his surname was Long when he walked, and of course he didn't pay much attention to the origin of his feet, let alone the hall name. For other scholars, this kind of goods is garbage, and they will die sooner. At most, when raising the self-respect, it is used as a rag.
Zhang De is different, in industrial production activities, the machine will not be bad just because you are a Han person, nor will it not turn because you are a fangren machine.
As a "consumable", there is no difference between the Han people and the fangs.
This is not transferred by Zhang De's will, just like the factory owners of those briquette workshops in Chang'an, twelve-year-old child laborers will not be considerate because they are young. Working at the age of twelve and then dying of overwork at the age of eighteen, the factory owners in Chang'an will not have the slightest guilt in their conscience.
Because they will take out a handful of Kaiyuan Tongbao and find the next child laborer who is willing to work five or six hours a day.
Li Chengqian, a warm man, wrote a letter to Zhang De, when he was inspecting in the east of Huainan Daodong, the emperor did not give an order to let him return to Beijing, so the warm man was congested at the same time, and went deep into the grassroots. went to those glamorous places and looked at the wealthy families, and the wealthy families in Jiangdong did not disappoint him.
Chang'an local tyrants use child labor for six hours a day? While we Jiangdong tyrants use child labor for six hours, they can also be fed by their mothers while crying!
In the year when the new loom was expanded, it was not only the hands of the silk reeling slaves that made people sick......
At that time, there was a sentence of emotion in the letter of the warm male prince: The ancients said that "a gentleman is far away from cooking", and today I know what it means.
Zhang Da'an's children were stalked, and they had to see how they worked, and in the end, their pink faces were pale when they came out, and their three views were crushed, which was just a matter of eyes.
However, such a cruel thing, because of the great disparity in status, has attracted a large number of lowly children, even from good families, who gritted their teeth and insisted on devoting themselves to it.
Just because of the same, there is no longer a factory owner who has no humanity, and the Kaiyuan Tongbao he took out can buy several times the grain they produce in a year.
And Long Daxing, the leader of the village, is trying to give the people of the village such a cruel opportunity that makes the warm male prince sigh.