Measuring the land, collecting the land, and concentrating resources and manpower is a necessity for establishing a farmer's association.

This point has clear and specific requirements in the "Planning of the Construction of the Farmers' Association" issued by King Zheng of Qin.

Zhou Jue, who obtained a title and official position through the assessment, naturally had such a warrant issued by the Qin King's Government.

However, Zhou Jue had his own governance philosophy and he really looked down on the Qin Wangzheng's approach.

So he wanted to do it his own way.

But unfortunately, he did not come alone to establish the farmers' association.

He was protected by the Qin King Zheng.

To a certain extent, these soldiers who protect their lives and even dare to chase tigers and snakes with iron swords, are actually responsible for monitoring Zhou Jue.

These people are strong in force and are brave in fighting without fear of death. Originally, Zhou Jue admired them very much.

But it’s a pity that these people have problems with their brains.

They had an unusual persistence in the orders of the King of Qin.

Zhou Jue has tried various methods all the way from Xianyang City, but he has not been able to truly take this group of people to his own use.

Practice has proved that only when Professor Zhou Jue and these people studied the contents of the book "The Farmers' Association Construction Book", which was handwritten by King Zheng of Qin, would this group of people look at Zhou Juez, who should have admired and convinced Zhou Juez.

At that time, Zhou Jue felt that he could control these people.

Other times, he couldn't even command this group of people.

For a chief official, being unable to command or command his subordinates is absolutely intolerable.

But even such a thing, Zhou Jue endured it.

"Heaven will give great responsibility to this man!" Zhou Jue muttered viciously.

So the land measurement process continues.

Pheasant looked at the group of people curiously.

Although this group of people who are willing to give themselves money hurt themselves, Ji doesn't think that these people are evil people.

On the contrary, if you get a little injury, you can get twenty dollars, then the pheasant can immediately use a knife to get a pair of them.

A stone of fresh millet is only thirty coins!

If you convert it into old millet with a worse taste and a cheaper price, then you can buy one stone for twenty yuan and the bargaining price!

This twenty coins are just half a life!

After being injured and exchanging twenty coins, Ji even felt that the group of people in front of him were sent by Nuwa to save him.

He was curious about watching the actions of these good people.

The good people measured the land, and then led the cold-faced white-faced person, holding something, saying that they were going to calculate or something.

They arranged the short stick into strange and inexplicable shapes, and were calculating what they were there.

After a long time, the cold-faced white-faced face said, "For this piece of land, it takes 6,340 kilograms of manure, fourteen husbands, three oxen and fourteen iron plows."

Zhou Juncai's results came out, and he was unhappy.

Ji and Quji smiled at Zhou Jue with conscience.

"Shangguan is really amazing. Such a huge number can be calculated at once!" The two of them complimented frivolously.

When Zhou Jue heard their compliments, he looked a little better, but he still looked cold: "Okay, let's call everyone here to arrange the affairs."

"Vie." Quji responded loudly.

After responding, he immediately trotted to the pheasant watching.

"What's your name for this husband?" Quji asked.

"I'm going back to the past, the villain is called chees." chees bent over and bent over.

When Quji saw his nodding and bowing posture, he felt a little eye-catching for some reason.

He thought for a while and said, "You go and call everyone in your village to gather here within an hour. Remember, this is the order of the Guan Temple and cannot be violated. Those who come early... We care about him for a meal. If everyone in your village comes within an hour, then you can get another ten dollars."

"A meal? Ten dollars!" pheasant screamed.

Quji said something else, but he really didn't remember it.

Even whether you hear clearly is different.

When those six words appear, all other words are pale and vague.

Only those six words are the truth and clarity of the event.

"A meal! Ten dollars!" Zhi was filled with these six words.

As for the preconditions, he can't remember them all.

Quji was not surprised to see him reacting like this.

Even the reaction of the pheasant, Quji felt very friendly.

——Five years ago, when I first met Wang Sun Zheng, I was only ten years old when I got sick.

At that time, it was raining heavily, and the house collapsed. Jieji snuggled with his mother, curled up in the cold wind and heavy rain.

He also reacted the same way when he heard the orders of Wang Sun Zheng.

At that time, he had completely forgotten other things, only remembering the sweet and fragrant aroma of the meat porridge.

Under high heat, the white rice was boiled sour, and the meat with fatty oil was not like meat.

With the warmth of the mouth, when I ate it in one bite, my mind returned from the desperate and pale state of ice and snow to the body in the environment where heavy rain and cold wind were mixed.

After that, the more time passed, Quji could recall the voices and decrees of Wang Sunzheng that he had never remembered.

Now, Quji looked at the dirty pheasant in front of him, as if he saw another self.

He then spoke, "A full meal, ten dollars!"

"A full meal! Ten dollars?" The cheesy became completely excited.

Six words have become seven words.

He ran home quickly.

While running, the copper coins collided on their bodies, making a tinging sound.

This sound is crisp and pleasant, and it is really a good sound in the world.

This nice sound slowly led the pheasant's soul back.

After a long time, he calmed down and recalled what Quji had told him before.

The reason cooled down, and the pheasant touched the cool copper coins around his waist, wondering.

After muttering, he slapped the door one by one.

The first thing that was snapped was the neighbor's door.

The wooden door was "bangbang", and the child next door ran to open the door with barefoot and bare butt.

"Where is your mother?" Zhihu rubbed the child's face with his face.

"I'm going to dig wild vegetables." said the child.

As he said that, he wanted to get into the arms of pheasants.

The child knows that the person in front of him is good to him.

Chi scratched her head: "Go to find her quickly and tell her to come back and have a full meal!"

"Okay!" The child didn't hesitate at all, and ran out directly with his barefoot.

After closing the door, cheesy closed the door and went to the second house to shoot the door.

One by one.

...

"It's very hot, does Mr. Ju want to rest?" Xia Wuqi asked.

He asked, changed to the ice basin in Ju Zizhou's study room that was no longer cold, and added saltpeter to it.

Ju Zizhou put down his pen at this time and carefully dried the handwriting on the bamboo slips.

Then he carefully rolled up the bamboo slips and tied them with cowhide ropes. He piled them up together with the previous bamboo slips, and said to Xia Wuqi: "You go and hand over the bamboo slips to A Zheng."

Xia Wuqi bowed: "Yi."
Chapter completed!