The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Yin Muhong's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "I understand."

"After I go back, I will ask someone to allocate money to you. Remember not to feel sorry for the money. As long as you are talented in poetry and have a great reputation, you will be given extra money. The scale of this is up to you. I will give you one every month." Wanguan!"

Even though he knew Yang Lin's generosity for a long time, Yin Muhong was still taken aback. Just chatting with his daughter, every jewel on her head was a treasure.

I really don't know how much wealth this Yang family has amassed by relying on Yang Lin's power and the special mission of the Long Live Camp

What's even more frightening is that these wealth are still increasing over the years. If nothing else, just say that in Xujiazhuang, Mizhou, there is an unknown amount of money hidden in the clouds of merchant ships on the seaport.

In the northwest, south of the Yangtze River, and the soon-to-be-recovered southwest, the Longevity Camp has formed a commercial route that runs through the entire Song Dynasty and connects the Western Regions of Dongying and Youyanjiaozhi in the name of building Genyue Shoushan.

Rare treasures from all over the world have flowed into Genyue Shoushan for the emperor to appreciate, but the Longevity Camp behind it hides so much energy.

Chapter 229 Let the people sell their land

On the outskirts of Bianliang, the lights are brightly lit, and small tents glow by candlelight in the forest.

Yang Lin hugged the species of Guiyi, looked at the bright starry sky for a while, and told her a few short stories about later generations, and a group of Yingying and Yanyan gathered around, all of them were very interested.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day everyone packed up and returned to Zhaodefang in a mighty way.

Yang Lin stayed and prepared to auction off the property, and there were already a crowd of gentry, officials and civilians.

Land property is the most precious wealth for people in this era, and it is a family heirloom.

Selling the land is considered a great unfilial act, which is the so-called selling the land of the father.

Now that there is a large piece of fertile land, there are not many people coming to the formal auction.

Many people are also interested, but ordinary people who have no strength can only watch helplessly from the outside.

Yang Lin had already asked someone to do the accounting, in which he bought a large piece in Yunniang's name, and these were set aside and no longer participated in the auction.

The Long Live Camp set up a color stage to maintain order at the scene. Among them were many Bianliang nobles who came to buy their own land with red eyes and money.

Qin Qingqing, who was left behind, was dressed in men's clothing. After serving Yang Lin to wash up, Lu Qian and Lu Wang came to the stage surrounded by him.

Pressing his hand, Yang Lin signaled for everyone present to be silent. Yang Lin coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, Bianliang City has a population of one million and consumes an astonishing amount of food every day. Every time there is a natural disaster, there is a danger of running out of food. Our Great Song Dynasty suffered greatly.

What's ridiculous is that around Bianliang, there are large tracts of fertile land that are barren, which is simply absurd.

I won't say much about this matter, they have all been punished, and today they will auction off the property full-time. "

Everyone is gearing up and preparing to buy more, after all, all auctions are for the highest bidder.

Yang Lin chuckled, and said: "Today's auction is different from the past. Everyone present can come forward to participate in our lottery. Those who grab the lot will have the opportunity to buy the land. If they can't pay, it will be regarded as a waiver. This quota is not allowed to be transferred. Moreover, each mu of land is only sold for [-] Wen, and the price will not be raised!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, this is a blatant concession to the people, all the people present cheered, but the powerful and powerful were a little cold-eyed.

In this way, they lost their advantage, and all the common people could participate in the sale.

When the Song Dynasty was founded, the price of dry land in Kaifeng Prefecture was an average of [-] yuan per mu, but that was already an old calendar.

In the eighth year of Jiayou, Wu Chong, the transfer envoy to the west of Beijing, ordered Jiyuan to restore the canal and weir built by Wenzao in the Tang Dynasty, so that a large amount of local land was changed from dry land to paddy field, and rice was replanted, and the land price rose immediately: For the rest, how much is two thousand dollars today, the thickness can be seen."

Originally, each mu of dry land was only worth more than one hundred yuan, but since then it has risen to nearly two yuan, and the value has increased by about twenty times!

In order to get the cultivated land back into the hands of the farmers, Yang Lin also had his heart broken. Only they would farm the fields sincerely and provide Bianliang with the grain produced nearby.

If it really falls into the hands of those rich and powerful, they have a lot of means to play sloppy with the court, and at worst they can build a house.

The auction lasted for half a month. Anyway, it is not the spring plowing season, and there is plenty of time for the common people to come and draw lots.

The Bianliang Chamber of Commerce established by Yang Lin strongly supported the auction, providing materials and manpower for lottery.

Compared with Cai Jing's New Deal, this unprecedented big auction in the suburbs of Bianliang is really nothing.

However, this is already the biggest political matter that Yang Lin can accomplish. He completed it independently and formulated the regulations.

This is already the right of the prime minister. The official positions of Kaifeng Fuyi, Sansi and Shaozai can all be called prime ministers, but it is not that Zuo Pushe of Cai Jing is the chief prime minister.

Today's Yang Lin has become another young prime minister besides Wang Fu.

That guy Wang Fu has been promoted to eight ranks in a row, relying on the hidden phase Liang Shicheng, faster than Yang Lin, the emperor's close minister who was born as the number one scholar.

Sometimes, the real history is the absurdity that cannot be written in the script.

The news of the auction spread like wildfire, and spread to every corner of Bianliang. The nearby towns came one after another, writing notes of several acres, which were all sold out in less than three days.

The next step is to take the note, pay money on the spot to buy the land, and receive the title deed.

In order to prevent private buying and selling of paper notes, they are not allowed to go out. Once the paper notes are taken out and returned, they will become invalid.

Most of the people came with enough money, and there were some who had no money and came purely for luck, so they were kicked out and drawn again.

Yang Lin walked between the ridges of the field with a smile on his face, looking at the hot scene, he nodded secretly.

The only thing I can do is to go to this point, to ensure that the people can buy arable land to the greatest extent.

The Song Dynasty gathered the power of the whole country to support Bianliang, concentrated the power of the court, and also increased the burden on the great city of Bianliang.

Every food shortage is a crisis that affects the foundation of the country, and it is necessary to curb the unhealthy trend of not farming the farmland in Kaifeng Prefecture.

As he was walking, suddenly a group of people in front surrounded a table selling fields, and there were faint shouts and curses.

Yang Lin walked over quickly and pushed aside the crowd, only to see a few officials inside scolding a girl.

There were two lines of clear tears on the girl's face, and a note was clutched in her hand, but she refused to let go.

Yang Lin saw that it was that girl again, secretly thinking that he and she really had some fate. ,

Just as Lu Qian wanted to go up to ask, he grabbed him and said in person, "What's going on?"

Seeing Shao Zai approaching, the official came out from behind the table and said, "Young Zai, this person got ten mu, but only paid for four mu. According to the rules set by Shao Zai, she should be kicked out, see Now that she is a weak girl, the villains tried to persuade her a few words."

The girl was so embarrassed, when she saw Yang Lin, she was so ashamed that she wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.Twirling the skirt around her waist with both hands, big tears kept falling down.

Her great-grandfather lived up to his expectations and left a small fortune, and his children were well-raised. Who knew that the parents of the family fell ill later on, spent all their savings, and owed a huge amount of foreign debts.

Today, I finally had a chance, Meng Tian favored me to get some land, but I was so shy, I begged her to go back and borrow some, but the officials just refused.

As soon as Yang Lin stretched out his hand, Lu Wang behind him immediately understood what he meant, untied the money bag and handed it over.

Lu Wang's money bag is bulging. Although he spends a lot, his salary is not low.

Yang Lin counted half of the time, and said with a smile: "This girl has some friendship with me, I will pay her in advance first, and you can apply for the land deed for her."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only a back view of the peasant girl, causing her tearful eyes to take a peek.