Great Qin: The strongest emperor master behind the scenes of Qin Shihuang

"Yu!" Xiang Liang looked at the anger on Xiang Yu's face and said slowly:

"You have to know that to achieve great things, you must have the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people. These three are indispensable!
Right now, my uncle seems to be giving in, but it's actually for better progress! Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu and continued:

"How many people just couldn't bear it and fell at the last moment before the dawn!" Xiang Yu looked at Xiang Yu's tall body:
"Yu, you have innate supernatural power, and you are a descendant of a famous family, you will definitely be able to accomplish great things in the future!
Don't worry, Daqin expropriating land with such brute force will definitely bring about an extremely brutal backlash, just wait! "

"What!" Xiang Yu's expression changed immediately, and he looked at Xiang Liang in surprise: "Uncle said that there will be turmoil in the next Great Qin!"

"That's right!" Xiang Liang nodded: "Not everyone knows how to advance and retreat like us. Soon, there will be people who will rebel against Tyranny's rule!"

"Haha, that's really great, Xiang Yu has been waiting for this day for a long time!" Xiang Yu laughed!
"Where am I?" Han Xin opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a simple house.

"Hey, the young master is awake!"

Han Xin looked sideways at a young girl walking into the room, walking with the alluring fragrance of a girl. He looked at the girl and asked suspiciously, "Why am I here?"

"Oh, you forgot, it was my father who saved it. You fainted in the ravine!" The girl looked at Han Xin and continued: "It's better for you to meet the old man who went up the mountain to cut firewood, or else Ah, the big worm on this mountain is going to eat you!"

"Thank you so much." Han Xin got up and looked at the sword under the bed, which was his long sword. The girl looked at him and said doubtfully:

"I see that you are not an ordinary person, why are you walking in the mountains?"

"Han Xin went to Great Qin Xianyang."

"So your name is Han Xin."

"En!" Han Xin nodded and looked at the girl: "Haven't asked for advice yet?"

"My name is Ping An. My father said that the most important thing in life is to be safe and healthy for a lifetime."

Han Xin looked at the girl and nodded: "Ping An, this is a good name."

At this moment, it was very lively outside, and Ping An went out to see the surprise and said: "Daddy, you are back, have you divided the land?"

"It's allotted, one mu and three points of land!" The old man walked in and looked at Han Xin standing in the room: "Young man, wake up, he's safe, bring him a bowl of water.

Young man, our family is poor, so I feel a little sorry. "

"Where is it, old man, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid Han Xin would faint to death in the ravine at this time, and he might be eaten by a big worm in the mountain. Han Xin is here, thank you old man." After finishing speaking, Han Xin said to the old man deeply. I bowed deeply.

"Hahaha!" The old man helped Han Xin up and said loudly, "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"How can I give you such a big gift!"

"The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The old man does it casually, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Daddy, where is our family's land?" Ping An brought a bowl of water for Han Xin to drink, and the old man looked at Ping An and smiled, "It's just under the mountain. Wasteland land!"

"Ah!" Ping An was taken aback: "What should I do, Daddy, your body can't take it anymore."

Hearing this, Han Xin put down the bowl and said, "The benefactor saved my life, so I will stay and open up wasteland for the benefactor."

"How can this be done!" The old man refused, but Han Xin insisted on staying and tilling the three acres of land. As the sun went down, Han Xin followed the old man to the foot of the mountain and saw the old man's three acres of land and a large piece of wasteland. It was still covered with weeds, and asked casually:
"Old man, does every household have this land?" Han Xin bent over to mow the grass while talking, and soon there were piles of haystacks piled up around him. Words, while busy.

"That's right, one person gets three mu of land, and my child still has one share of three mu of land!"

"What!" Han Xin was startled, raised his head, and looked at the land with the fragrance of soil in his breath: "Old man, is it really three mu of land per person?"

"Yes, yes, it is said that His Majesty implemented the "Field Distribution System", which collected many lands from corrupt officials, otherwise we wouldn't have any land to share!
It's better now, everyone has a field, and everyone can farm to support themselves! The old man sighed, and Han Xin looked at the old man: "But one person is divided into three acres of land. Is the cultivation finished?" "

"Young man, your question is still very specific. It is only for adults. Children have to wait until they grow up. It is estimated that the fields will be almost divided at that time. Someone said that when the time comes, children will inherit adults. The family property, this generation, has also had land." The old man said in detail, and he sighed after thinking of something:

"Unless this junior is incapable of defeating the foundation of this ancestor!"

"Old man, what do you plant on this three acres of land?" Han Xin looked at the old man, and the old man stood up and looked at Han Xin and continued:

"Then the adults said that on dry land, we can grow corn and sweet potatoes. As for the good land, we can irrigate and grow rice, and then we will have rice to eat."

"Sweet potatoes, corn, rice, why haven't I heard of these?" Han Xin looked at the old man in doubt: "Old man, do you know what these are?"

"I know, I know, I've seen sweet potatoes, corn, and rice." The old man murmured, "Sweet potatoes are so long, so big, and have a red skin. Corn is different. And the thick skin, the rice is very simple, the same as the white rice we eat."

Speaking of this, the old man was full of energy and looked at Han Xin: "Young man, why don't you stay here, and when the time comes, I will give you the three acres of land that my little girl has to cultivate?"

"How did this happen?" Han Xin's big face turned red and the old man laughed. After that, the two remained silent and kept busy until dark before going back. At night, the old man looked at Han Xin:

"Tomorrow morning, you can go to pick up rice, corn, and sweet potato seedlings. Do you want to go together?"

"Okay, old man, I just want to see what the sweet potatoes and corn look like?" Han Xin readily agreed.

Early the next morning, Han Xin and the old man walked a long way down the mountain, and saw corn, sweet potato, and rice seedlings.

"There are so many people!" Han Xin looked at the dense crowd of people, all of them were queuing up to receive seedlings.

"This is the sweet potato and corn?" Han Xin saw three baskets, each containing sweet potatoes and corn, and they were all clearly labeled, and there were people standing there to prevent someone from taking the samples.

"It's so beautiful, I don't know what it tastes like." Han Xin was slightly curious, and after a long time, the two finally received sweet potatoes, corn, and rice seedlings.

"Young man, I don't know how to read. You read this book and tell me about it." The old man handed three books to Han Xin, who was stunned when he saw the title.

The first book is "On the Planting Technique of Hybrid Rice", the second is "99 Little Secrets You Have to Know to Yield a Thousand Catty of Sweet Potatoes per Mu", and the third book is "Growing Corn Well is Indispensible for Getting Rich".

"..." Han Xin glanced at it casually, but he was shocked and almost jumped up: "There is such a magical method!!"

Fortunately, with the help of Han Xin, otherwise the old man would not be able to take back the two baskets of seeds. For the next nine days, Han Xin would help the old man open up wasteland and farm, and teach the old man to grow corn, sweet potatoes, and rice. method.

"Han Xin, do you really want to leave?" Before leaving, Ping An looked at Han Xin with a look of reluctance, while the old man was silent at the side, Han Xin looked at the two, and looked up at the clouds in the sky:
"Han Xin said to go to Xianyang."

"Okay, since the young master insists on leaving, let's take this package. There are some pockets in it. When the young master is hungry, he can buy some big cakes to satisfy his hunger."

"Big cake..." Han Xin moved in confidence, thinking of the aunt who gave him the big cake, and the woman he loved. Finally, Han Xin took the package and set off alone to Xianyang.

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