Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

Chapter 125

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The neighbors suddenly found out that the Zhao family next door was cooking on a fire, and they could smell the aroma when they stayed at home. It was obviously just an ordinary mush, but in their noses, it was the smell of a feast of immortals.

Several households are a little restless. After all, they are neighbors. They also know how much food their neighbors have in storage. They are almost out of food, and there is so much food in their neighbors

"Are you going to ask at night?" the wife said to her husband, "Where did they get their food? It must not have been before, or else they wouldn't have dared to cook so much."

The husband was also puzzled.

Sure enough, several neighbors slipped out in the middle of the night and jumped in from the wall. Several people looked at each other in dismay, but they didn't expect that they were in sympathy with so many people.

It surprised the Zhao family. They didn't invite anyone into the house - who knows what these people will do? Although they have been hungry for so long, they are young and strong men after all.

So the Zhao family made it clear how they bought the food.

"Can a soldier be so kind?"

Several people squatted in the corner and whispered.

"I don't believe it, aren't you dizzy?"

Zhao Da: "I bought the food myself. If they wanted to grab the food, they would have killed me long ago. Can I come back?"

Several people looked at each other.

"Then... let's go tomorrow too?"

"Let's go together and take care of each other."

"Okay, my grain tank has bottomed out anyway. If I don't go out, I'll starve to death sooner or later. I want to tell you, those soldiers don't seem to have knocked on anyone's door. Except for the houses of the officials who were raided, it seems that I never killed people."

"I heard that it is because Nan Bodhisattva loves the people like a son."

"I have heard of Nan Bodhisattva before, saying that where he is, everyone can eat and wear warmly, and that Gaoyou, who said that Gaoyou is full of gold, even a woman or a disabled person can find a job. ,Feed themselves."

"Don't say it, I want to go anyway."

"Okay, let's go together tomorrow morning."

After a few neighbors made an appointment, they went out at dawn.

There is no curfew now because no one goes out during the day, let alone at night.

"So early... Is there anyone selling grain at the market?"

"Then find a place where no one is looking and wait. Go out early to be safe."

As soon as several people went to the market, they saw the grains that had been put on the table. There were coarse grains and fine grains. They were divided into different categories. They were not mixed together as before.

They feel like they are in heaven.

They looked at each other and rushed to the market.

When you buy food, you naturally have to spend money, and you have to find a way to make money.

The soldier reminded them next to them: "If you are short of money, go to the county government office, and someone will register, and you will be assigned to work after registration."

Although they are still afraid of being a soldier, it is more important to earn money than this, and that is the capital of survival: "What is the best thing to do?"

The soldier said: "If you have craftsmanship, you will earn more. For example, blacksmiths and carpenters also have physical labor. If you can read, it will be easier and you will earn a lot."

"I, I can carpentry!" one of them said enthusiastically, "My father taught me!"

The rest looked at him enviously.

The soldier said, "Then you will definitely earn a lot, and maybe you will earn more than me in the future."

A few people were so dizzy that they were led by the soldiers of the county government, registered and got their own wooden badges.

-Although they have never heard the word "unit", they can understand it when they think about it before and after.

The soldier also said: "You came early, so the positions are good. If you come late, I'm afraid you can only do the most tiring work and earn less."

These people went back in a daze, and repeated what the soldier said once, and the wife was ready to go back to her mother's ward to join her mother's family.

The husband also felt that they were all one family, and that if the Yue family lived well, their family would also benefit.

Just like this, the people finally dared to go out of their homes and onto the streets.

At first, there were not many people, and people were always a little scared. Later, they found out that no matter if they were relatives or neighbors, they had all gone out, and all of them had done their jobs, so they rushed out in a swarm.

The county office is overcrowded every day.

The little officials were so tired that they had to put on a smile—after all, they also had tasks, pennants and rewards. While answering the questions of the people, they tried their best to tell others to send pennants to themselves.

As long as there are tangible benefits, people's patience will be extended indefinitely.

The people also feel different. The "official masters" who used to shout fives and sixs suddenly have a good face towards them. They had problems before, and they never dared to see the officials, nor did the small officials dare, otherwise the problem would not be solved, and they would have to give the officials The advantage is that they are ordinary people, and their families are not rich. Where did they get so much money

But what about now

The officials don't beat them or scold them. If they don't understand, the officials will tell them well.

The people's fear of officials is inscribed in their bones, and no one dares to disturb the order. Although they do not understand the truth, it must be right to do what others do, and do what they do.

People began to take to the streets, and Hanyang gradually regained his former anger.

Even more so than in the past, except for the lazy, the common people have something to do, money to receive, and money to buy food.

And these changes, as long as less than two months.

Zou Pusheng looked at it, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

It is not difficult to lay down a place, but it is difficult not to damage the original order of the place.

Many cities were destroyed by war and could not be restored for several years.

But this Nan Bodhisattva only standardized the market and established a reward mechanism and supervision system for small officials and soldiers. Hanyang was really stabilized by him. Not only was he stabilized, but the people were more active than ever.

Zou Pusheng sighed: "It's really powerful to move a thousand pounds for four or two."

He also suddenly broke into a cold sweat. According to Nan Bodhisattva's method, if he hadn't bowed his head at that time, he would have killed himself, and then killed the following people, such as Ding Pulang or Fu Youde.

The people brought by Lin Yuan could not fully support the operation of Hanyang. He scattered all the original small officials of Hanyang and distributed them to various departments, so that they would not have the opportunity to gather, and the people in the departments would assimilate them.

Most people have a herd mentality, and even if some people are against it, no one will respond.

Zou Pusheng suggested to Lin Yuan, "I don't know about King Nan, but Zhao Pusheng is good at fighting and has a lot of heart in the army. Why not save his life and tell him to work for King Nan?"

Lin Yuan also knew that Zhao Pusheng was powerful, but he had enough generals now. If he asked Zhao Pusheng, a former general, to be a junior general, Zhao Pusheng would be upset, which would not be a good thing, but if he were to be a general, Troops will be more widely dispersed.

Zou Pusheng saw Lin Yuan's concerns: "Why didn't King Nan send someone to persuade him?"

Lin Yuan turned his head and smiled at him: "Is this Taishi self-recommended?"

Zou Pusheng said sternly: "Dare to obey?"

"Then Taishi, let's go." Lin Yuan smiled, but his eyes were very cold, with the shrewdness of the superior.

Zou Pusheng stepped back respectfully and didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he walked out of the door.

He had never seen such an aura in Xu Shouhui or Ni Wenjun.

It seems that wherever this man stands, he is the king, and everyone must obey his commands and obey his commands.

This has been the case with all founding kings since ancient times.

The founding monarchs were almost always arbitrary and held the vast majority of power. The further back they were, the more power would be divided and the imperial power would fall by the wayside.

Zou Pusheng touched his neck, which was covered in sweat.

He strode forward, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This grand master only makes sense if he is by the real dragon's side.

Now Lin Yuan doesn't believe him, no hurry, he can always make him believe in himself.

Isn't that also Genghis Khan? Laying down the country, the result was buried by the descendants.

Zou Pusheng walked forward, thinking about things in his mind, he thought of Song Shizhao. He knew that Lin Yuan had a very respected old minister named Song Shizhao, who was a capable minister and a civil minister.

There seems to be another named Wu Changqing.

Zou Pusheng smiled and let out a long breath.

When he wins Lin Yuan's trust, let's talk about the future.

"Aren't you afraid that he is looking for Zhao Pusheng to discuss countermeasures?" Chen Bosong brought pastries to Lin Yuan, "Eat something, you don't eat much during the day."

Lin Yuan picked up a piece of cake, took a few sips of hot tea, and said to Chen Bosong: "He is a smart man, and a smart man knows current affairs. Besides, if he really wants to deal with me with Zhao Pusheng, do they have any soldiers? ?"

"Let's take a step back and say that they can really make trouble. I just happened to catch everyone and save a lot of effort."

Lin Yuan: "This pastry is good."

Chen Bosong: "I know you like sweet pastries, so I told them to put more sugar."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Is it the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Chen Bosong: "It will be there in half a month."

Lin Yuan thought for a while: "Just right, take this opportunity to call the camp to put on some shows, whether it's boxing or football, make some fun, and the people love to watch."

Chen Bosong doesn't know why, why does he still have to work as an actor when he is a soldier

Lin Yuan patted his shoulder: "Can't figure it out?"

Chen Bosong nodded honestly.

Lin Yuan sneered: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, go back to sleep, and tell me what I said, and say that the best boxing or the best football player will be rewarded, and I will reward you with two or two golds."

Chen Bosong said with a smile, "Then they're going to give up their strength."

If you want a horse to run, you naturally have to feed the horse, and Lin Yuan knows this well.

Just like when I went to work before, the boss always wanted to save money, and the employees were not motivated. It was the same as earning as much as they did not. Then who would fight for work? It's hard to pass it on to others.

The soldiers in the barracks learned that good performances in the Mid-Autumn Festival can get two taels of gold, and all of them are gearing up to see everyone like their opponents.