Finally, Murong Wanli, holding the booklet like a statue, was lifted up with the stool under his buttocks, moved into the sedan chair, and swayed forward with Xiao Zhixing's team.

He was completely oblivious to everything else and was completely unaware.

Xiao Zhixing immediately sent a message to Lin Muzhen, "Please find a quiet place for me. Mr. Murong is here."

The tone was anxious and happy.

After receiving the letter, Lin Muzhen returned from farming. Without even taking time to wash himself, he quickly had someone arrange a quiet garden behind the county government office.

Three days later, Murong Wanli, who was still obsessed with it, was carried into the garden.

Xiao Zhixing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy was extremely stupid. His followers fed him meals these days, and his eyes never left the books.

[Yellow barrage: Hahahaha, Murong Wanli is known as the world's number one idiot. When he encounters something he likes, he forgets everything else and doesn't even know what the world is.]

[Yellow barrage: In order to study hard, he ignored food and drink and lived on pen-washing water for seven days. We thought it was an exaggeration, but we didn't expect that there really was such a person. ]

【Yellow barrage: That’s why he can become a great man. He is one of the only three leaders in the literary world in the early days of the Great Prosperity. He is a commoner and is on par with Li Xiao and Feng Yong. Those two are from aristocratic families.】

【Green Barrage: No, we are just curious about what the prince showed him. Please have pity on our broken world. The scholars here are so curious that they are going crazy. 】

[Red Barrage: We just want to know, did he stay in Beizhou? The prince would definitely not let such a person slip away, right? ]

[Yellow barrage: Can’t say, can’t say, I’ll leave you with some suspense. ]

After settling Murong Wanli, Xiao Zhixing met with Lin Muzhen.

I haven't seen him for a few months. He has become darker, thinner, stronger, and more energetic.

"You look good. How about farming?"

Lin Muzhen replied seriously, "I led 5,000 retired soldiers to reclaim 25,000 mu of unowned wasteland. Each person was responsible for 5 mu, including 20,000 mu of high-quality farmland, 3,000 mu of medium-quality farmland, and 2,000 mu of low-quality farmland."

"Plant both new and old varieties of rice, wheat, corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, melons, fruits, millet, etc."

“Experiment with the yield and suitability of different crops grown in different fields.”

"We have recruited 3,000 tenant farmers, many of whom are experienced, and appointed them as agricultural officials. We also plan to reclaim another 200,000 acres of land this year."

Xiao Zhixing looked through the summary fold and asked, "Are there enough people?"

Lin Muzhen smiled and said, "That's enough. In two days, we will recruit several thousand civilians, and a second batch of 8,000 retired soldiers will join us. If it weren't for your rule that we can't overwork, we can reclaim more than 300,000 acres."

"You paid them wages, built houses for them to live in, and the land became their own. You also gave them cheap seeds and farm tools, and old war horses as oxen to help plow the fields. Now they are all very strong."

That is, 50% of the output must be sold to the government at the lowest market price, and they keep 50% for themselves, and currently they do not have to pay taxes.

After paying a small amount of taxes, adjustments will be made based on the actual situation.

We can't let them starve to death.

Xiao Zhixing smiled, "Yes, Mengzhou's speed is not as fast as yours."

After all, it is not his own territory, and Lin Rushu can only mobilize a limited number of people. The people are all watching and waiting to see the results after half a year's harvest.

Beizhou is different. It will start from Bei'an County, mainly relying on official farming and supplemented by encouraging the participation of the people, and gradually utilize all usable wasteland.

Create thousands of miles of fertile land.

She had seen the scene of wind-blown waves on the thousands of miles of plains in the Great Northern Wilderness, and that was the granary of her dreams.

Lin Muzhen also smiled, "You are the one who made the foundation solid."

He feels comfortable working with a superior who is willing to delegate power and point out the direction.

"Okay, go to bed early. Tomorrow the king will go with you to see everyone."

After seeing Lin Muzhen off, she checked everyone's live broadcast footage as usual.

Now everyone has arrived at their destination. Some, like Lin Rushu, have started farming in Mengzhou in full swing.

In the south, as soon as Xiong Chumo arrived there, he found a place by the Jianan River and immediately began training his troops.

First, let the Xiao family army become experts in water who cannot be drowned, then use the money to pave the way, build good relations with the nearby villagers, and recruit soldiers.

Now there are 5,000 people.

He was cautious and did not expand further. He planned to train these 5,000 people, taking a steady approach and focusing on quality rather than quantity.

It also lowers the Feng family's defenses.

What’s interesting is Cao Mengyuan, this guy is a spoiled young man, the nephew of the prefect of Haizhou. He is usually called a hero by his fans and is very cool.

Following Xiong Chumo on the long journey back, the two of them had a close relationship.

Cao Mengyuan became depressed until his beloved childhood cousin fell in love with Xiong Chumo at first sight.

Then he got angry, and went to challenge Xiong Chumo, but was beaten to a pulp in both literary and martial arts, and became even more depressed.

Finally, he got angry twice, closed his eyes and joined the Xiao family army.

"I must become a hero that my cousin likes!" The young master, whose eyes were filled with tears due to the high-intensity training, arm wrestled with Xiong Chumo every day.

Try again if you lose.

The barrage was also very lively, and everyone noticed that there was a conspicuous bag here. The popularity of that funny guy was almost as high as Xiong Chumo.

However, Xiao Zhixing saw something different.

Xiong Chumo used Cao Mengyuan to test the attitude of the governor of Haizhou.

The other party seemed to ignore his existence. When Xiong Chumo went to visit him, they received him politely, and then nothing happened.

Ignore him and don't be hostile. Do not really treat him as a person who came here to gild his reputation.

Xiong Chumo's handling of the situation was also acceptable. He did not forget his goal, was not reckless or impatient, and focused on training his troops.

Secretly analyze the situation and accumulate strength through the information about the Feng family sent by the Ghost Guard.

The fact that he accepted Cao Mengyuan into the Xiao family army was also a friendly signal sent by the Haizhou County Magistrate after observing him.

As for whether they will be enemies or friends in the end, we will have to wait and see.

Xiao Zhixing plans to send someone to deliver a batch of food, fodder and military equipment to him tomorrow. She wants to send it openly, so who dares to stop her?

Turning to look at the camera of Xiao Yuanshan, he was traveling to a remote mountain village.

After not finding anything, I went to bed early.

Finally he decided to stay there for a while.

It is a mountain village at the junction of Gyeongju and Haju. The scenery is indeed beautiful and the people are simple and honest. It is a good place to live in seclusion.

Xiao Zhixing raised her eyebrows. There must be something there. She didn't believe his excuse.

She watched him perform quietly.

Exit this side and enter Huo Baijun's camera.

Wow, he is a hero who saves the beauty?

The girl she rescued was an acquaintance of hers.

The girl who was molested by the gangster in the camera bowed to Huo Baijun and said, "Thank you for your help, sir. Qu Xiner is very grateful."

Huo Baijun scratched his bald head, held the horse and asked, "It's just a matter of convenience. Um, Miss Qu, do you know where there is a pharmacy here?"

Qu Xiner's eyes flickered slightly, "What kind of medicine do you want to buy, young master? My master's family runs a pharmacy, and it's the only pharmacy in this town."

Huo Baijun, who was leading his soldiers in mountain cross-country training, suffered from diarrhea due to unfamiliar climate and forgot to bring his medicine, so he had to go out alone to buy medicine, which led to this incident.

"I'm not used to the local climate." He replied.

"Please follow me, sir." Qu Xiner walked lightly in front, leading the way. After turning a corner, they saw Wan'an Hall.

Afterwards, Huo Baijun bought the medicine and left, treating it as just an ordinary encounter.

Xiao Zhixing: Oh, isn’t this fate exactly the plot of the novel?

Just as he was grinning and talking about CP, the ghost guard came to report, "Master, Cheng Lang is here."

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