When I got home, it was already early in the morning. Ju Zizhou boiled a pot of water, took a shower first, and then lay down on the bed to sleep after his hair was dry.

He had been on the road for a long time and was already tired, so he slept very quickly and fell asleep in a short while.

Xu Qingcheng opened the door and walked in to take a look. He confirmed that Ju Zizhou was asleep, so he secretly opened Ju Zizhou's investigation notes.

He picked up the note and looked slowly.

What will a person with a strong purpose record in the investigation notes of?

What Ju Zizhou records is prices, people's needs, the circulation of goods, and the reality.

What these things can be seen in a lifelike picture.

Xu Qingcheng saw from it that ordinary people have a hard life and a difficult life.

With Ju Zizhou's brushwork, he spent some time recording and began to write targeted reform measures.

We will increase production capacity by developing new technologies, thereby stabilizing prices and reducing people's survival costs, and improve labor efficiency by collective cultivation, expanding breeding and refining division of labor, so that people's wealth accumulation can accelerate...

And the most important thing... Imagine field reform.

Before Shang Yang's reform, the Qin State implemented the land system of the Shang people, and the land system was for the primitive communism.

In other words, the land is collectively owned. At this time, because the land does not simply belong to a certain person, even if the identities of the nobles and slaves are very different, in the fundamental person, everyone is similar. At that time, there was no class division born from the means of production. All divisions lie in the simple distribution link.

When the Zhou tribe conquered the Shang tribe and seized the fertile Henan region, the Zhou people's private ownership system covered the primitive communism of the merchants.

Therefore, the world is the great land of the king, which is extremely private ownership.

At this time, the distribution of interests flows with the transfer of land ownership, and all divisions are transferred to the initial stage.

So starting from the ownership of the land, class differentiation intensified.

However, the development of productivity strengthened the power of slaves. In addition, the descendants of the nobles after three or five generations lost all the possibility of inheriting land and other wealth due to the habit of inheriting the eldest son, so they all fell into the civilian class.

Despite this, they always want to return to the upper class. They and the slaves and civilians who have gained stronger abilities due to the development of productivity have forced the reform of the land system.

So he first taxed the mu, so the monarch promised the land to the common people and no longer personally possessed all the land.

...

Little by little, Ju Zizhou's words are not many, but the content is very rich.

He used the most concise brushwork to summarize most of the history that Xu Qingcheng knew and did not know.

It is a little different from what Xu Qingcheng learned, Ying Zheng’s previous statement is a little different, but it is roughly the same.

Are you worthy of being a senior brother?

Xu Qingcheng rubbed his eyebrows, and he had a headache. He couldn't understand many things, but those that he could understand...

He didn't want to agree with this statement written by Ju Zizhou on the silk book.

However, after careful consideration, there seems to be no more realistic possibility than this.

Rationally, Xu Qingcheng felt that Ju Zizhou might be right.

But his personal emotions were completely unacceptable to such statements.

Sighing, Xu Qingcheng closed the silk book and left Ju Zizhou's room.

...

On December 17, Tu Qiu sent someone to invite Ju Zizhou and Xu Qingcheng to the mansion for wine.

During this period, Ju Zizhou met the young Ba people from the Minglei tribe, Mastiff.

At this time, the mastiff was wearing a leather jacket, and the thick leather jacket completely wrapped around his strong body from top to bottom.

Ju Zizhou was stunned for a moment.

Is that rich?

After joining the banquet, a pair of friends from Xu Qingcheng came to toast, and Ju Zizhou then took two sips.

After drinking, the singing and dancing began.

The sound of musical instruments such as singing, dancing, bells, zithers, zithers, and Zhu was a little noisy.

The singing and dancing were taking place, and the Baren Mastiff suddenly left the table, dispersed the dance, knelt in the field, and kowtowed at Tu Qiu, Ju Zizhou, and Xu Qingcheng.

Tu Qiu was so leisurely that he glanced at Ju Zizhou and didn't speak.

Xu Qingcheng frowned.

Ju Zizhou observed Tu Qiu's movements and expressions, and then he had no expression on his face.

"What are you doing?" Tu Qiu could not hold back when he saw Ju Zizhou not speaking.

When the mastiff heard that it was Tu Qiu's question, not Ju Zizhou spoke, he felt a little disappointed and said, "County Chief Rong Bing, the former patriarch of our tribe who had business cooperation with you, Qi, suddenly fell ill a few days ago and unfortunately returned to heaven."

Ju Zizhou frowned.

Xu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows.

Tu Qiupi smiled without a smile: "Is that right? It's normal that you're old and the weather turns colder and you've passed away."

Ju Zizhou said nothing, picked up the knife and fork, and slowly picked up the meat on the table to eat.

Xu Qingcheng took a big sip of wine, his mouth was filled with stuff, and his cheeks were bulging.

Both of them were eating and drinking, and it was inconvenient to speak, so Tu Qiu said, "Brother Ju, Brother Xu, do you think it is reasonable to die when the leader of the Minglei tribe died when it was cold?"

Ju Zizhou put down his knife and fork: "If he died alone and his family had nothing to do, then it must be reasonable. The disease attack, after all, it is just a person's life is not good."

When Tu Qiu heard this, he stroked his beard and nodded: "It must be that only one person in the family died!"

"Yes, right?" Ju Zizhou looked at the mastiff.

The mastiff sweated coldly on his head: "Report to the county chief, the sons of the patriarch, that things have happened these days recently,"

Ju Zizhou looked at him with great interest: "What happened?"

"They..." The mastiff stammered: "They... suddenly became sick and all died!"

"So now, Minglei tribe, you are the leader, right?" Ju Zizhou asked.

The mastiff immediately paused his head and did not dare to look up.

Xu Qingcheng sneered.

"You did it just because you did it. Why did you say that you died of illness when it was cold and died? Are you bored or not?"

Tu Qiu was a little unhappy and looked at Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng immediately said: "Just say directly, if you are the patriarch, you are the patriarch than the previous dead ghost, it will be good for us and Qin State. If the benefits are enough, we will definitely support you!"

Tu Qiu's eyes closed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ju Zizhou lowered his head and ate.

The mastiff stammered and began to make good suggestions.

As the patriarch, he first increased the supply of mountain goods in Jiangzhou County by 20%, but the price remained within the previously negotiated prices without any change.

The second point is that the Ba people will send some husbands to help the Qin people farm, without asking for wages, but only need to take care of a meal and a night a day.

Secondly, he could restrain the ministry and Pakistani people from then on, obey Qin's laws and bow to the Qin people.
Chapter completed!