Five years of county magistrate, 100 million catties of grain shocked Li Shimin

"You still doubt us like this, isn't it too cold for us patriarchs?"

Patriarch Xie Xing said in a strange way.

"I do doubt it."

"So are you bringing food from other places?"

Fang Yuan said seriously.

He looked at Xie Xingchao calmly.

"Lord Inspector is aloof, he doesn't touch the bottom, it's understandable that he doesn't know the conditions of farming."

"Affected by the drought now, it is impossible to grow fields at all. Even if the one-third of an acre planted with water is useless."

"But the food we brought from other places is still suspected. It's really chilling. If the governor asks God for food, I really can't accompany you."

Xie Xingchao said in a mocking tone.

He already knew from the county magistrates of the three counties that Fang Yuan wanted each county to carry water for farming.

With such a decision, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Fang Yuan is in a hurry, worried that there will be no food for the people to survive next year.

"Why do you call it chilling your heart?"

"You sell food to make money, and the money you earn is yours, so can this be chilling?"

Fang Yuan also said with sarcasm.

If they sold food to the people for him, Fang Yuan has nothing to say.

But now they are making money for themselves, not for Fang Yuan.

"Hmph, Lord Inspector doesn't know our difficulties, so it sounds nice."

"I have nothing to say. The food is shipped from all over the country. If it is not shipped, it will be sold according to the current situation. Let me leave."

Xie Xingchao snorted coldly.

He pushed the stool away and left without looking back.

Fang Yuan looked at his back, his eyes flashed coldly, but he didn't attack.

"I'll take my leave too."

The heads of Lin, Zhao, and Luo families stood up one after another and followed Xie Xingchao's pace.

"Inspector Fang, then I will take my leave as well."

The three tribes of Hedong also got up, took their leave and left.

"Inspector Fang, I'm sorry."

Wang Zhicheng got up and saluted.

Because of Wang Yushi's relationship, he didn't want to have a bad relationship with Fang Yuan.

But with the Liaozhou family united front, it is impossible not to leave.

"it is good."

Fang Yuan got up and saw him off.

After they all leave.

"Boss Ji, did I ask you to prepare for the delivery of food?"

Fang Yuan said calmly, with a sullen face.

"Yes, it will be delivered in a few days."

Ji Rufeng immediately got up and said in a deep voice.

"Very well, when your food arrives, it's time for us to make a big deal."

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth raised, his eyes became deep.

Ji Rufeng didn't understand, but Zhang San who was still taking notes at the side did.

Chapter 64

The next day.

Fang Yuan advertised again.

All billboards in Liaozhou City have two things:

[[-]. Liaozhou high-level meeting: the content of the meeting is to restore farmland:

Under the guidance of Fang Yuan, the magistrates of Linyangbo County, Zhao Minda County, and Luo Yuansi County, Liaoshan County, Yushe County, and Pingcheng County fully implemented re-cultivation. Provided by each county government.

Meeting time: the sixth day of September in the second year of Zhenguan. 】

[[-]. Establishment of Grain Research Institute:

Invested by the governor of Fang Yuan, the Mohist Research Institute is fully responsible for recruiting a number of experienced farmers to study how to cultivate high-yield crops. The monthly salary is 25 yuan, and one meal is included every day. There are corresponding gifts for holidays. Applicants need to have in-depth knowledge of crops learn.

Date: The seventh day of September in the second year of Zhenguan. 】

As soon as the advertisement came out, it can almost be said that the whole city was shocked.

Farming has always been the most concerned thing of the people since ancient times.

Now Fang Yuan and the magistrates of the three counties are carrying out the re-cultivation, which makes them extremely excited.

Mobilizing the power of the counties will definitely be able to grow some food, and next year there will be no need to worry about having money but no food.

But what shocked them the most was that there is still a monthly salary for farming!

They farmed the fields by themselves, or rented the fields of the aristocratic families to farm, and they never had a monthly salary.

At most, when the harvest is good, the aristocratic family will give them half of the grain, or part of the money.

But now, Fang Yuan even set up a grain research institute, as long as he works with the Mohist research institute to study how to increase the crop yield, he will have a monthly salary.

This is like money falling from the sky, it shocked the people of Liaozhou, and made them more sure that following Fang Yuan would lead a good life.

Originally, Fang Yuan had some complaints about not being able to buy food because of the food shortage these days, but as soon as these two news came out, all these complaints disappeared, and he was full of expectations.

All of a sudden, veteran farmers who felt they had rich farming experience expressed their interest in signing up.

In contrast, the aristocratic family scoffed at the second piece of news.

They have a lot of fields. In addition to farming themselves, they also lease a large part of the fields to the people who lack land to cultivate.

Over the years, for hundreds of years, the family has never heard that crops can be cultivated with high yields.

For them, cultivating high-yield crops is completely nonsense, Fang Yuan deliberately made it a show, deliberately making noise to attract the public.

This is the case with the aristocratic family. They have very rich experience in many aspects, which makes their development stronger and stronger, and their influence is getting bigger and bigger.

Soon, the magistrates of the three counties also got the news.

After hearing these two pieces of news, the magistrates of the three counties almost vomited blood from anger.

They were just perfunctory Fang Yuan, but now that the people in the whole state know, how can they be perfunctory?

Liaoshan County Government.

"Heavenly Fang Yuan!"

"It turns out that those billboards he built still have these functions!"

Lin Yangbo was so angry that he kicked over the desk.

With a bang, the county government office was filled with the sound of desks falling to the ground.

The county magistrate, the chief secretary, and the yamen servants watched secretly, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Xianzun, there are people from Sanjia Village coming outside, asking when can we resume farming?"

At this time, a yamen servant came in from outside to report.

"Untouchables, do you want them to remind you about my official affairs?! Beat them back with sticks!"

Lin Yangbo was furious.

Hearing that some people came to urge him, he immediately became angry.

"Yes."

Yamen should be.

The county magistrate, the master book and others are not surprised.

This kind of thing is too common in Liaoshan County, they are used to it.

For Lin Yangbo, even for them, those common people are pariahs.

"and many more!"

Lin Yangbo suddenly called the yamen servant to stop.

He frowned, his eyes full of thought.

After a while, he showed a wicked smile.

"Go, all of you will go out with me."

Lin Yangbo patted his official uniform, tidied up a bit before going out.

The county lord and the master of Liaoshan County looked at each other, surprised, and followed them out.

At the gate of the county government.

There were about fifty or sixty people standing there.

Most of them are old farmers in their 50s and [-]s, with dark skin, slightly stooped backs, and calloused palms.

Seeing Lin Yangbo walking out with so many officials, they took a step back subconsciously, their eyes changed from anticipation to fear.

"Greetings...greetings to the county lord."

The people of Sanjia Village saluted.

"Excuse me, folks and elders, please excuse me."

Lin Yangbo said kindly with a smile.

He personally walked up to the leader of the old farmer and helped him up.

"Xian...xianzun, are we going to resume farming?"

An old farmer in the lead spoke up.

He is the head of Sanjia Village and is currently 50 years old.

"Yes."

"Fathers and folks, please go back and spread the word. This official will respond to the call of Lord Inspector and will resume farming at noon tomorrow. Please be prepared."

Lin Yangbo said loudly.

"Okay, okay!"

"It's finally time to resume farming!"

"The majesty of the county is mighty, the governor is mighty!"

The people at the scene were stunned for a moment, and then shouted.

They saluted Lin Yangbo and went back full of excitement.

Lin Yangbo looked at the back of them leaving, and smiled darkly.

After returning to Ya Nei, Lin Yangbo started his mission.

"County Chancellor, you post a notice to inform all the villages and villages that farming will resume at noon tomorrow."

Lin Yangbo withdrew his smile and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The county magistrate should be, and then leave.

"Director, come here."