Nanming Engineer

Chapter 87 Management

Chapter 87 Management
Wang Huan said happily: "Okay, if that's the case, my Longevity City must be as solid as gold, and all the little rascals will look sideways!"

Xu Goudan said happily: "Brother Huan, since the silver mine can no longer use so many people, I will bring people to drive a large number of refugees over here tomorrow to participate in farming and building the city."

Wang Huan nodded and said: "Okay, the mother-in-law has ordered that the fields in Xintun in the Longevity Valley can be stored without grain for three years, and I can freely control it. I have thought about it for a long time, and I think that in the first year, in order to let the refugees feel at ease here If the fallen leaves take root, they should be exempted from requisitioning grain, and the proceeds should be returned to themselves. In addition, our Longevity City also provides cattle, seeds and agricultural tools, all of which are provided free of charge, to increase their enthusiasm. In this way, Longevity City can become a refugee The paradise that voluntarily came to belong to."

Ma Chongming couldn't help being speechless when he heard this, and said in a broken voice, "Lord Wang, how much will it cost? Cattle and seeds are not cheap. Where can we get them?"

Wang Huan said: "It doesn't matter. The horse-headed man has forgotten that all the income from the silver mine in the first year will be used by me. I can still cope with buying some cattle farming tools."

Ma Chongming's lips trembled, he didn't know what to say, he stayed for a long time, and then he murmured silently to himself: "Prodigal son, prodigal son." The flesh on his face kept twitching, as if he was digging his heart out.

Wang Huan ignored him, didn't pay attention to what he was saying, and hurriedly told Ma Xintian: "Mr. Ma Qian, after you arrange people to take turns guarding the silver mine, you don't have to guard there every day."

Ma Xintian had a calm and indifferent face. He just nodded and looked at Wang Huan waiting for his next words.

"We want to train the army. The mother-in-law and the two deputy commanders are training in Shizhu. We also want to train. I plan to select young men between the ages of 28 and [-] from among the refugees who are willing to live in Longevity City for a long time to form our army." The army." Wang Huan shook his fist fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "You are the training chief, and you want to train a strong army like white soldiers for my Longevity City!"

Ma Xintian's eyes lit up. Although his face still had a calm and unfazed expression, his eyes became hot, and it was hard to hide the light of expectation and excitement. Even when he clasped his fists to agree, his whole body trembled faintly. But in a short while, it returned to normal, and replied calmly: "The last general takes orders!"

Wang Huan turned around and faced the bottom of the valley. The pool in the valley was green, the vegetation was long, the birds were singing and the breeze was blowing, and it was quiet and serene. There were soldiers and civilians standing in front of the valley, cutting trees and clearing the ground.The mountains in the distance are undulating, layer upon layer, and there is no bounds. The official road at the mouth of the valley stretches out from the valley, disappearing at the place where the peaks rise, and then going forward, it is the outside world.

"This is the place where I started, and there is absolutely no room for error. I will use all my knowledge for future generations to make a great name for myself in troubled times, change the trajectory of history, and rebuild a grand China according to my ideas!" "Wang Huan's eyes were like torches, extremely passionate, and the fire-like emotions flowing out of his eyes were almost burning.

In the early morning of the next day, in the refugee settlement near Tubaozhai, there was a flutter of chickens and dogs. Xu Goudan and Chen Ergou led a group of civil servants, followed by a team of trained and articulate natives led by Wang Huan. The people went in, first went to the chief guarantors, and announced Wang Huan's policy. The chief guarantors were all effective figures among the refugees, either the elders of the family or the leaders of the original place of residence. If you stay, things will be much easier.

The chief security guards agreed without much effort. Wang Huan's conditions were so favorable that only a fool would disagree.No grain is collected for a year, and the cultivated fields will be yours, and cattle seeds and farm tools will be provided free of charge. You only need to put in some effort. This is a good thing that fell from the sky. Now there is war and chaos outside, and everyone's money is being burned because of their houses. The person who hid in the stone pillar after being robbed originally thought that he would hide in this ravine for the rest of his life, but he encountered such a good thing for no reason. Who can disagree? Besides, if the world becomes peaceful in the future and leaves some property here, people will You can definitely go back to your hometown.

Wang Huan had a childish smile on his face and kept persuading him, but he said in his heart: "Are we leaving from now on? Hehe, there are so many fields and houses here, where can we leave them so easily? The jars and jars are the most annoying, who can You are also reluctant to leave it behind, so you should be my people down-to-earth."

Seduced by real interests, the leaders among the refugees soon became Wang Huan's lobbyists. Some of them were not very willing. Thinking of Wang Huan's barbaric behavior of beating a scholar, he felt a chill in his heart. Others persuaded them with a smile on their faces. If they don’t save face, they will be chased away by soldiers with sticks later. If they don’t go then they have to go. Why bother to toast and not eat fine wine?
So the rest of the work was simpler. Xu Goudan took people to post the notices around, and stood at each place with a clerk and a head, and preached loudly to the crowd, with sweet words, which is still a piece of paper. The Longevity Valley in the wasteland is described as a fairyland on earth, as long as everyone is willing to follow Wang Huan, they will have no worries about food and clothing in the future.

People in this era are very simple-minded. As long as they have food to eat, clothes to wear, no swords and wars, and a stable life, they will be inexplicably grateful to the rulers and treat them as parents. Wang Huan, as the living Yao and Shun, jumped up one after another, carried their burdens and wrapped them up, and walked with the old and the young together. In just one day, more than 2 people came to the Longevity Valley.

Inspired by the brilliant and superior life in the future, and lured by the huge and wonderful pie painted by Wang Huan, the refugees were full of enthusiasm. Set up a shelter, and then Xu Goudan and others arranged the work of everyone according to the jurisdiction of one Jia and one Bao. Some went up the mountain to log, some dug stones, and some dug and rammed the earth. Under the command of laying the foundation, even women and children participated as much as they could. The entire Longevity Valley is like a huge construction site.

Wang Huan was as busy as a top whipped by a whip, and he didn't even have time to turn around. He also lived in a shack on the construction site. Every morning when he opened his eyes, he drank a bowl of porridge that was provided, and was on the construction site. He kept going around, instructing the craftsmen, coordinating all aspects, and in the afternoon, he went to the silver mine, went down to the mine personally, guided the excavation, and discussed the process of refining ore into silver with the silversmiths. After a day, he lost a lot of weight.

"Sir, you see, we first smash the ore with a hammer, then grind it into fine powder, use a sieve to coarsely remove large impurities, then send the ore powder into the furnace, heat it at high temperature, smelt it into a liquid, add strong acid, and wash away the lead Repeat this process many times to squeeze out as many other impurities in the silver as possible. After final condensation, pour the silver liquid into the mold to obtain a silver ingot." A gray-haired old silversmith said to Wang Huan in the refining field, The blast furnace next to him was blazing, and the hot wind generated by the flames blew his long white beard one by one. Wang Huan was worried that his beard would be set on fire: "Thanks to Mr. Wang for finding this place." The ore veins are so pure, and they are all high-quality ore. Almost a piece of ore can be refined and formed in three days, and the silver yield is very high. One pound of ore can produce five cents of pure silver, which is a lot of money!"

The flames in the blast furnace made the faces of the people present all red, and it was hard to tell whether it was because of excitement or being roasted by the fire. The old silversmith who was talking could not close his mouth with a smile. Wang Huan stipulated that whoever refines silver One tael, the silversmiths can get a penny, this mine is so rich, working here every day, you can't get rich if you don't want to.

Wang Huan also laughed happily. This silver mine produces a lot, and his pockets are getting bigger and bigger. Although he spends money like water, he can't hold back the money that is pouring in. In the future, it seems that he has to build a big warehouse to take care of it. Just deposit cash.

(End of this chapter)

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