Everyone continued to go into the village, and Hu Juyi happily welcomed him.

He is now diligent, buried in the training ground all day, and then plays with his sister Ying'er and others in his spare time to catch eagles and chicks, and he is so happy.

Compared to other instructors, he never beats and scolds the team soldiers, but he is also the most troublesome one. For example, if you are disobedient, he keeps chanting in your ears until you are obedient, making a sensible statement, "slightly speaking, great meaning", which makes people feel extremely troublesome.

Many soldiers were willing to be beaten with military sticks several times, but they were not willing to see him.

Hu Juyi was extremely keen and soon found the body of Yang Xianggong carrying a car. Of course, he would not quarrel on the spot, but instead asked Han Daxia and others softly, and then blamed his brother Hu for hiring, blaming them for not protecting Yang Xianggong.

Han Daxia, Chen Qiuao and Zhang Songtao have been blamed by Zhang Chugong once, but they still haven't heard a sound.

I once looked around, but Hu Kai was furious and felt quite aggrieved.

My younger brother, my mother died early, and my deceased father was a drunkard. He had been snot and tears since he was a child. My younger brother has always been very obedient and respected and admired him, his elder brother, so that he dared not go west.

Now that I am disobedient, I still blame my elder brother, it is really sad and painful.

Hu Juye felt like he had lost something precious. He thought angrily: "I shouldn't have defected to Mr. Yang at the beginning, but now all my souls have been hooked away."

At this time, Yang He, who was joking with Manager Huang in front, suddenly turned around and said, "It happened suddenly, and you can't blame Brother Hu and the others for this."

Hu Juyi stopped talking and asked him with concern whether his elder brother was injured and whether the trip went smoothly, making Hu feel happy to find a job.

He said: "It's still Xianggong Yang who is very wise."

He glanced at his younger brother, Zhang Chugong and others: "I am young and tender, and I am short-sighted."

...

Soon, the group arrived in front of the theater square, where the carriages were unloading the goods here, and the supplies would be moved into the No. 1 House, where Yang He lived.

Of course, another two thousand stones of grain will be transported soon, and there will be a special warehouse.

At this time, the grain warehouse was full in Xin'an Village. Just seized it from Jiaoshan bandits, there were 4,500 stones of grain and rice, and then they were given more than 20,000 taels of silver. The total amount of silver was already more than 30,000 taels of silver.

However, Yang He spent money like flowing water recently, and he spent no less than three thousand taels of silver on inspector Deng alone.

After checking out here, nearly 10,000 taels of silver will flow out, and only 20,000 taels of silver will remain in stock.

Gold and silver come and go quickly, but Yang He thought it was worth it to spend the money.

If gold and silver are not spent, they are just a pile of stones. They cannot be eaten by hunger and cannot be covered with coldness. He has no interest in casting silver into silver melons.

A large amount of goods were unloaded, and the site was filled with many commercial goods, including Sugang, salt, copper, lead, sulfur, black lead, white lead, cooked iron, etc. The villagers were all watching happily.

With these supplies, the farm can grow stronger and it is safer for everyone to live in the farm.

Soon, Yang He's dead war horse was moved down. Yang He ordered Zhang Chaoju, the head of the temple and sacrificial office, to collect the horses, prepare a coffin, and choose a day to bury them under the East Mountain. A "Martial Temple" is being built there. In the future, the war horse will also have a tablet to enjoy incense sacrifice.

At this time, Yang Xiang encountered an assassin and his mount was killed. The news of him being almost shot was inevitably spread, and the village people were making noise.

Luo Xianjue roared, "Who is it? I want to turn his head off!"

Han Guan'er and Yang Qian'er looked cold, and the old and weak Yuzhe team were also angry and all were furious.

At the same time, they were still frightened. Without Mr. Yang, they would not dare to imagine what the future would be like and what Xin'anzhuang would be like. Therefore, this matter is never forgiven. No matter who it is, they have to pay the price they deserve.

Seeing the Xin'an Zhuangmin people being upset and angry, Manager Huang and the craftsmen were curious that the theater and the square were so huge, and there was a strange feeling in their hearts.

It is the first time that the Zhuangzi and the others have seen such a united manor. It is rare to see such a prestigious manor.

What force has twisted these refugees into a rope?

...

Yang He loudly told the troops that the people in the army should not be restless. He would make arrangements for this matter. No matter who the assassin and the person behind him were, he would not let go.

No matter what force or official position is involved, those who want him to die, Yang He will let them die!

But the most important thing at the moment is unloading goods and entertaining guests.

Manager Huang saw that Mr. Yang was indeed prestige. As soon as these words came out, the surrounding villagers calmed down. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and admired his lady's vision. It was indeed a wise choice to make friends with Xin'an Village.

The unloading continued, and Yang He and Manager Huang were chatting and chatting.

Minister Yang, Yan Dezheng and Zhang Songtao were busy comparing accounts with several shopkeepers under Manager Huang, checking the goods, and then leaving the remaining teams of soldiers to move the goods.

There is no way, there are only three scholars in Zhuangzhong, so of course Yang He can't do such chores.

It was almost evening after unloading the goods.

Of course, Yang He wanted to keep Manager Huang and others to rest in the village, and there was something to entertain dinner.

Still in the theater lobby dinner, laughter and joy, lanterns hanging, big copper basins lit with charcoal fires, bursts of warmth.

There are several tables in the lobby and the side halls on both sides, namely Yang He and others. Usually, he was the one in the past, including Minister Yang, Qi Youxin, Yan Dezheng, Han Daxia, and younger brothers and sisters.

Zhang Chugong and other seven soldiers in the past, and some leaders of the second hall could also take turns to show their closeness.

However, after the extermination of Jiao Shan bandits, Yang He set up two new seats. No matter the team soldiers, old and weak, or women, as long as they work and train well, they can be selected as activists and enjoy the treatment of eating with him.

As soon as this system was released, it really greatly increased the enthusiasm of the villagers to work and train.

This is not only glory, but also real benefits. For example, who will be promoted in the village in the future, this qualification factor will definitely be taken into account.

On this point, the villagers' eyes are sharp.

There were also leaders of two halls, including Li Jiale, Zhao Zhongju, Sun Zhaodi, Zhang Yune, Sheng Santang, Mi Dagu, Yang Qianzhuo, Luo Xianjue, Chen Qiuao, Zhang Chugong and others, and they all had tables in the Painting Hall and the Court Hall.

The rest of the people, either squatting or standing, holding their jobs, and moving freely.

However, the craftsmen who have just arrived in the village are considered guests today. They have a table, but there will be no table in the future.

There are also the men from the royal palace, who are guests, so naturally they also have tables and chairs.

Zhao Zhongju's food team has prepared a sumptuous meal, in addition to the large bucket of noodles, dumplings, some pieces of meat and horse sausage, some vegetables, pork and mutton, etc.

After the Jiaoshan bandits were wiped out, the villages also keenly explored the needs of Xin'an Village. They picked all the chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep that they couldn't bear to eat, and sold them at the gate of Xin'an Village. Zhao Zhongju had a sufficient budget and bought them with fresh meat, vegetables and vegetables that they could choose to sell.

At this time, there were several windows, and the soldiers from all teams lined up to receive the meal. Everyone came back with a wooden pallet with laughter and joy. There were noodles or dumplings on the pallet, and a large bowl full of sea. If not enough, you can add it, but you can't waste it.

Another bowl is vegetable pickles, and there is a large piece of meat.

The captain and others are two pieces of meat, so the leader naturally cannot eat the same food and treat it the same as ordinary members. So who is willing to become an official?

The elderly, weak women and children also have a full bowl of noodles dumplings. If not enough, you can add them. Then the other bowl is vegetables, pickles, and another bowl of broth with some minced meat on it.

The elderly, weak women and children cannot eat the same food as young and strong, but now they are satisfied with this meal.

Compared with the tragic situation of outsiders in Xin'an Village, the life in the village is like heaven.

Now Xin'an Village has increased a lot of people, with a total of more than 700 people. After destroying Jiao Shan bandits, Yang He found that more than 200 looted women were included in the village.

Now Zhuangzi is also seriously ill. There are more men and few women, especially young and strong men, and there are only 140 young and strong women.

Manager Huang looked curiously. The new craftsmen were also very concerned. They knew that they were guests today and it was normal to eat better. In the future, they would like ordinary people in the village, and naturally they would pay great attention to the lives of ordinary people.

However, when they saw the farmers' jobs, they all felt relieved. Sure enough, Xianggong Yang did not lie to them.

Even the current situation was beyond their expectations, and I felt that Mr. Yang was too conservative.

Just this food is better than the rich people in my own village in the past. I have never heard of eating white noodles every day in my spare time.

only……

Is this too much a loser?

The men in the royal family also looked at it and shouted in their hearts, "It's too prodigal, and then Mr. Yang is too prodigal, and he can't spend it like this even if he has money."

If this continues, you will have enough money and silver.

Of course, if I have such a lord, I will still be cheering.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, no wonder that Mr. Yang has such a high prestige in Zhuangmin’s heart, and they all rely on the silver and grain mountains to pile up.

In the past, these refugees and refugees were all refugees. Who gave them food and drink when they left Xin'an Zhuangzi?

The royal mansion is considered a powerful household, but the food he usually gives to the shops is not so rich.

Looking at the villagers for a while, the gangsters felt quite envious and jealous.

Manager Huang also shook his head in his heart. Xianggong Yang treated his subordinates too generously.

...

In fact, after arriving in Xin'anzhuang, Yang He also considered whether to implement the ICF silver system and give a certain amount of silver salary every month to allow the villagers to eat on their own.

However, from top to bottom, they are all opposed.

People from all villages also have a small heart. At this time, the food is very high, regardless of gender, age, and each person needs half a liter or one liter of rice a day. A family of three requires nearly two liters of rice a day, which is three or four kilograms of rice and flour.

In this way, I have to eat half a stone of rice and grain in just one month, and there will be more for a family of five.

Of course, you can drink porridge and eat braised vegetables every day, so you need less food.

At this time, the price of grain was almost two taels of silver for one stone of rice, which was when the summer and autumn grain was just harvested.

If the rice is not accepted, the price of rice will rise to one stone and four or five taels of silver. If you pay wages, even if you give a high salary of two or three taels of silver a month, in fact, at the market price, you are still afraid that you will not even be able to eat enough.

This is not considered other expenses, such as firewood, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, clothes worn on your body, bedding covered, cost of living in a house, etc.

After all, I am afraid that five taels of silver per month will not meet the current living standards.

If a mere villager gives five taels of silver a month, is that possible?
To be continued...