In this era of being ashamed of doing business, like the Gongsun family, the Yang family, the Du family, and the big official families, the main source of income will never be the little bit of money given by the court, and their main income still comes from the fields. {First Reading}

A large amount of land income is their foundation, so when the official document of the court reached Sanyuan County, the old men of these big families panicked.

In two days, hundreds of hectares of corn, who can harvest it? Manpower, tools, space, where is enough?

Yesterday afternoon, after getting Liu Yiyi's letter, the two heads of the family instructed their subordinates to start harvesting the crops in the field, one afternoon and one evening in advance, although they could not recover all the losses, but they could also recover most of them.

The old men, who had been laughing at them coldly yesterday, had now shut their mouths, their bowels turned color with remorse, and at least half of their crops had to be lost to the ground in two days.

How much is half, two hundred hectares? Three hundred hectares? Four hundred hectares? No matter how much it is, it is all money, and hundreds or thousands of silver coins are washed away by the flood, even if they have money, no matter how rich their family is, they will feel distressed and panicked.

Now, those tenant farmers who are usually the most despised by people have all become sought-after goods overnight, but it is a pity that Gongsun Wenda and Yang Bofang have made the first move, and yesterday afternoon, they have already summoned all the scattered tenants in Sanyuan County to their command, and they are now busy harvesting in the fields. No matter how high the bids of other households, they will not be able to summon anyone.

In the past, those half-farmer and half-tenant families were also busy harvesting the millet in their own fields, so how could they take care of other things, after all, the crops in their fields were much more valuable.

All of them are scorched right now, time and money. {First Reading} has been hung with hooks.

Furuta Village. Xiaer Village. There are also Xiaoxinzhuang, and the villages under Sanyuan are also busy under the shouting of the village Zheng, and the two days are also tense for these small households.

Every household. There will be at least one hectare of land, and three or five people will not sleep for two days, and they will not be able to finish the harvest, and all the landers will be like crazy, wielding sickles in their own fields.

When the village was passing down the announcement of the imperial court, the millet of the Yanagi family had already begun to be exposed to the sun in the venue. Two days. For him, enough is enough.

However, Liu Yiyi was very skeptical of the two days that the court said. Even the weather forecast in the future will not have such an accurate report, how did the court make its judgment? Could it be that the meteorology of the Tang Dynasty was more advanced and effective than the satellites of later generations?

Ordered someone to harvest the millet from Lao Liu's more than 100 acres of fields, and Liu Yiyi sent more than a dozen tenant farmers to Zhang's house in Xiaoxinzhuang, and his father-in-law's field could not be ignored.

At the same time, Liu Yiyi probably guessed the general situation in the county now, and it happened suddenly, and now the county is most short of land, and I am afraid that it is the tenant farmers. Liu Yiyi raised his eyes and glanced at the tenant farmers in his field who had nothing to do, and suddenly had some ideas.

Hire!

Anyway, being idle is also idle, and it is not bad to rent out these idle laborers and earn some extra foreign exchange.

Although it is a bit of a danger to take advantage of others, but between the willing to fight and suffer, no one will force anyone, spend some silver money, in exchange for greater profits, speaking of which, they still make more money, Liu Yiyi chuckled, he felt that he was now more and more like a profiteer. {First Reading}

Planing the more than fifty tenant farmers who stayed at home to take care of the grain, Liu Yiyi gathered the remaining more than 300 people into the courtyard, looking at these people who were confused, Liu Yiyi chuckled, glanced around at them, and said softly to them: "After a while, you will follow Steward Liu, go to Sanyuan County, and help others harvest corn for two days according to Liu Hakka's instructions, well, someone will take care of the rice, and after coming back, each person will have a salary of one hundred Wen." This is an extra job, and you have to go voluntarily, and if you are willing to go, you will sign up with Steward Liu. ”

After speaking, Liu Yiyi glanced at Liu Wuchen on the side, and then handed over the following matters to him to handle.

A hundred pieces of silver is not much, but in the eyes of these tenant farmers, it is a very large amount, which is worth their ten months' regular money, how much rice they can buy, how many vegetables they can buy, how many clothes they can buy, if they save some money, it will be enough for them

The household has been eating for three or four months.

Therefore, after hearing such tempting conditions, almost all of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva, cut the grain for two days, and collect a hundred yuan, such a good business, only a fool would not want to do it.

Therefore, without much effort, Liu Wuchen recruited three hundred and forty-two laborers, and according to Liu Yiyi's meaning, one person and one sickle, rushed all the way to Sanyuan.

The whole is rented, and the bid is rented, and the one with the highest price wins.

This is Liu Yiyi's words to Liu Wuchen, and after that, Liu Yiyi no longer cares about it, and runs to the backyard to play with his wife.

"Master, Master, this is the font that the student wrote today, please take a look at it." As soon as he arrived in the backyard, before he could stay with Chu Chuwen for a while, Luo Bingwang, the kid, walked out of the study out of place, holding two pieces of white paper in his hand, one was a stroke and the other was a word.

Liu Yiyi swept his eyes, and now this kid's words are much better than yesterday, and he was curious, so he took the two blank papers, put them on the stone table in front of him, and looked at them carefully.

"Hey, Ah Pu's words seem to have improved a lot." Zhang Chuchu saw the round font on the top of the paper, and also praised it in surprise.

This is not to say that Luo Bingwang's words have already entered the hall at once, but after getting used to his ugly characters, suddenly he actually wrote a fairly normal font, which will inevitably make people feel strange.

"Thank you for the compliment, the students also feel this way, and there is also a sense of joy when practicing." Being praised by his master, King Luo Bin couldn't help but feel a little proud, his words could be written like this, which he could only see in dreams before.

"Well," Liu Yiyi also nodded lightly and said, "Apu's current font has passed Xiaohui, which is rare." ”

I don't know whether it is a praise or a derogatory word, and suddenly Luo Bingwang's proud mentality was wiped out, after Liu Xiaohui, Luo Bingwang suddenly felt a little inferior, he has practiced for so long, and the words he wrote are better than a little girl who has just read for less than a month, and he was so happy just now.

"Husband!" Seeing King Luo Bing's appearance from smug to lost, Zhang Chuchu couldn't help but glance at Liu Yiyi, how could there be such a shock? Although, well, Yanagichichi is also telling the truth.

Liu Yiyi glanced at his daughter-in-law gently, and then said to King Luo Bin: "Apu, you are very smart and talented, think about the words you wrote before, and then look at the words you write now, if you let your former acquaintances see it, they will definitely not believe that you wrote it." ”

Seeing that Luo Bingwang's face gradually eased, Liu Yiyi continued to say encouragingly: "So, you have made great progress, and it can almost be described as a god, no one can change and improve your font so much in such a short period of time like you." Do you know why your handwriting is a little different and better today than it was before? ”

"Students don't know, please teach Master!" was praised by Liu Yiyi, a calligraphy master, and King Luo Bin became confident again.

"This is a basic change in the qualitative change caused by quantitative change." Liu Yiyi pointed to the simple strokes and fonts on the table, and whispered to Luo Bingwang about a philosophical proposition in political class: "The accumulation of quantity leads to qualitative changes." You've been practicing the basic strokes for so long, and you've become proficient in these strokes to a certain level, so the words you write now will be different from what you used to be. ”

"So, if you want to write a better font than now, you can only practice harder as before, now point, horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, pinch, mention, these six strokes you have practiced almost, from tomorrow, you start to practice the six strokes of apostrophe, vertical lift, horizontal folding, hook, vertical hook, and vertical hook, and write an example for you in a while." Liu Yiyi handed back the two pieces of paper to King Luo Bing and said, "Well, you have kept all these things and used them for reference later." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master!" Luo Bingwang bent over and gave a salute to Liu Yiyi, no matter what, his words have really improved.

"Well, okay, you go down first, and come to the teacher's room at night to get a new sticker, and it will be the same in the future, every time you write a sticker, you have to take it to the teacher." Liu Yiyi waved his hand at King Luo Bing and knocked him down.

"Yes, Master! The student quits. Wei Xiang Liu Yiyi saluted Zhang Chuchu, and Luo Bingwang took his post and went into his study again