Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

The neighbors suddenly discovered that the Zhao family next door was actually cooking. They could smell the aroma when they stayed at home. It was just ordinary scent, but in their noses, it was the smell of a fairy banquet.

Several households are a little restless. They are neighbors after all. They also know how much food they have in stock. Their homes are almost out of food, so their neighbors still have so much food?

"You go and ask at night?" The wife said to her husband, "Where did they get the food? It must not be the previous one, otherwise I would not dare to cook so much."

The husband also wondered.

Sure enough, several neighbors' households all slipped out in the middle of the night and jumped in from the wall. The few people looked at each other, but they didn't expect that they were connected with so many people.

It shocked the Zhao family. They didn't invite anyone into the house-who knows what these people will do?Although they have been hungry for so long, they are young and strong men after all. They are really ill-intentioned, and they are not working well every day.

So the Zhao family made it clear how to buy grain.

"Can a soldier be so kind?"

A few people squatted in the corner, talking quietly.

"I don't believe it, are you dizzy?"

Zhao Da: "I went to buy the food myself. If they wanted to grab the food, they would have killed me long ago. Can I come back?"

Several people look at each other.

"Then... shall we go tomorrow too?"

"Go together, take care of each other."

"Okay, my food tank has bottomed out anyway. If I don't go out, I will starve to death sooner or later. If you want me to say, it seems that the soldiers have never knocked on anyone's door. Except for the house of the officials, it seems I really never killed the people."

"I heard that it is because the South Bodhisattva loves the people like children."

"I've heard of Nan Bodhisattva before, saying that it is where he is, and everyone can eat and wear warmth, so that Gaoyou is said to be gold everywhere, even if it is a woman who is disabled, she can find work. ,Feed themselves."

"Don't tell me anymore, I want to go anymore."

"That's OK, let's go together tomorrow morning."

After several neighbors made an appointment, they left the house just after dawn.

There is no curfew now, because no one goes out during the day, let alone at night.

"So early...is anyone selling food at the market?"

"Then find a place where no one is watching and wait, go out early, safe."

As soon as a few people went to the market, they saw the grains that had been put on the table. There were coarse grains and fine grains, which were divided into categories. They were not mixed together as before. Coarse grains were on one side, fine grains on the other, vegetables on the other side, and meat and eggs on the other.

They feel that they have reached the sky.

They looked at each other and both rushed to the bazaar.

When you buy food, you naturally have to spend money, and if you spend money, you have to find ways to make money.

The soldiers reminded them: "If you are short of money, go to the county office. Someone is registered in it. If you register, you will be assigned."

Although they are still afraid of being a soldier, making money is more important than this. That is the cost of survival: "Then what is better?"

Soldiers said: "If you have craftsmanship, you can earn more. Like blacksmiths and carpenters, you also have manual labor. If you are literate, you will make more effort and earn a lot.

"I, I know woodworking!" one of them said enthusiastically, "My father taught me!"

The rest looked at him enviously.

The soldier said: "Then you will definitely earn a lot, maybe you will earn more than me in the future."

The few people were so dizzy that they were led by the soldiers in the county government. After they registered their records, they received their own wooden plaques, and each had something to do. They had to report to their unit the next day.

——Although they have never heard of the word unit, they can understand after thinking about it before and after.

The soldier also said: "You came early, so you have a good post. If you come late, I'm afraid you can only do the most tiring work and earn less."

These people went back again dizzy, repeating what the soldiers had said, and the wife was about to go back to her family in her natal ward.

The husband also felt that they were all in the family, and the Yue family had a good life, and their family was also good.

With just one pass, the people finally dared to walk out of their homes and take to the streets.

At first, there were not many people, and people were always a little scared. Later, when they found that both relatives and neighbors had gone out and had work to do, they rushed out.

The county government is overcrowded every day.

The little officials were too tired to die, and they had to put on a smile—after all, they also had tasks, pennants and rewards. While answering the people's questions, they tried their best to tell others to give themselves pennants.

As long as there are visible benefits, people's patience will extend indefinitely.

The common people also feel different. The "official lords" who used to yell five and six suddenly have a good expression on them. They had problems before, and never dared to see officials, nor did they dare to see the officials, otherwise the problem was not solved, and the officials would have to give them to the officials. The good thing is that they are all ordinary people, and their families are not solid. Where does the money come from?

But now?

The officials will not beat them or scold them. If they don't understand, the officials will tell them well.

The people's fear of officials is inscribed in their bones. No one dares to disturb the order. Although they don't understand the rationale, it's true that they can do what others do.

People began to take to the streets, and Hanyang gradually recovered his former vitality.

Even more so, except for lazy people, the common people have everything to do, they have money to receive, and money to buy food.

And these changes only took less than two months.

Zou Pusheng looked in his eyes, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

It is not difficult to lay down a place, but the difficulty is not to damage the original order of the place.

Many cities were destroyed by wars and could not be restored for several years.

But this South Bodhisattva only regulated the market, established a reward mechanism and a monitoring system for small officials and soldiers, Hanyang was really stabilized by him, not only stabilized, but the people's activity was even better than before.

Zou Pusheng sighed: "It's really powerful to throw a thousand catties in four or two."

He also suddenly got up in a cold sweat. According to the method of Nan Bodhisattva, if he had not bowed his head at the time, he would really kill himself, and then put the following, such as Ding Pulang or Fu Youde.

The people brought by Lin Yuan could not fully support the operation of Hanyang. He scattered all the small officials in Hanyang and divided them into various departments, so that they would not have the opportunity to gather together, and the people in the department would assimilate them.

Most people have a herd mentality, and even if someone is rebellious, no one will respond.

Zou Pusheng suggested to Lin Yuan: "The Southern King doesn't know that Zhao Pusheng is a good fighter, and he is very popular in the army. Why not save him and let him work for the Southern King?"

Lin Yuan also knows that Zhao Pusheng is great, but he now has enough generals in his hand. If he asks Zhao Pusheng, who has been a general, to be a young general, Zhao Pusheng feels uneasy, which is not a good thing, but if he is asked to become a general, Forces will be dispersed more widely.

Zou Pusheng saw Lin Yuan's worries: "Why didn't King Nan send someone to persuade you?"

Lin Yuan turned his head and smiled at him: "Teacher, did you recommend yourself?"

Zou Pusheng said sternly: "Dare not follow your fate?"

"Then Taishi will go." Lin Yuan smiled, but his eyes were very cold, with the shrewdness of a superior.

Zou Pusheng stepped back respectfully, and he was relieved until he walked out the door.

He has never seen such a momentum in Xu Shouhui or Ni Wenjun.

It seems that where this person stands, he is the king, everyone must listen to his instructions and obey his orders.

Since ancient times, all the founding kings have been like this.

Almost all the founding monarchs acted arbitrarily and held most of the power. The more they pass from one generation to another, the power will be divided and the imperial power will fall behind.

Zou Pusheng touched his neck, his neck covered in sweat.

He strode forward with a smile on his mouth.

This Taishi needs to be beside the real dragon to make sense.

Now Lin Yuan doesn't believe him, he is not in a hurry, he can always make him believe in himself.

Isn't Genghis Khan too?He lay down the country and was ruined by his descendants.

Zou Pusheng walked forward and thought of Song Shizhao in his mind. He knew that Lin Yuan had a very respectable veteran named Song Shizhao, a competent minister and a civil servant.

There seems to be another named Wu Changqing.

Zou Pusheng smiled and let out a breath.

After he won Lin Yuan's trust, let's talk about the future.

"Are you not afraid that he is going to Zhao Pusheng to discuss countermeasures?" Chen Baisong brought Lin Yuan pastries, "I have something to eat, you didn't eat much during the day."

Lin Yuan picked up a piece of cake, took a few mouthfuls and drank a sip of hot tea. He said to Chen Baisong: "He is a smart man, a smart man who knows the current affairs. Besides, if he really wants to fight me with Zhao Pusheng, do they have soldiers? ?"

"Take a step back and say that they can really get upset. I happened to kill everyone in one go, which saved a lot of effort."

Lin Yuan: "This pastry is good."

Chen Baisong: "Knowing that you love sweet pastries, tell them to put more sugar."

Lin Yuan nodded: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival, right?"

Chen Baisong: "It will be here in half a month."

Lin Yuan thought for a while: "It just so happens that I take this opportunity to have some programs in the camp, whether it's boxing or football, and make some fun, people love to watch."

Chen Baisong is unclear, so why do you still have to do an actor now as a soldier?

Lin Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "Can't figure it out?"

Chen Baisong nodded honestly.

Lin Yuan smirked: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, go back to sleep, and tell me what I said, just say that the best boxer or the best player will be rewarded, two or two golds."

Chen Baisong smiled and said, "Then they will have to put down their energy."

If you want a horse to run, you have to graze the horse. Lin Yuan knows this truth well.

Just like when you went to work before, the boss always wanted to save money, the employees were not motivated, and they worked as much as they didn’t. Then who would fight for work?Hope to push it to others.

The soldiers in the barracks learned that they would get two or two golds if they performed well during the Mid-Autumn Festival.