He Xuan played with the 100 acres of land in his hand and suddenly said, "How many families are there in our Zhuqiao Village?"

"It's about a hundred households. For details, I have to ask the village chief." He Ming still felt confused when he held the field wedges of the 100 acres of fields he had just obtained.

"Okay, then please go to the village chief and get the specific data of our Zhuqiao Village." He Xuan said.

"What do you want to do?" Brother He asked curiously. He really couldn't figure out what to do, and he needed to know the specific number of households in Zhuqiao Village.

"Zhou Papi's so much property has been snatched by force and robbery. We knocked three hundred acres of land in Zhou Papi's hands, and we couldn't use them all. I plan to take out one hundred acres and distribute it to the people in the village. It's more or less a little good deed." He Xuan said lightly.

To put it bluntly, He Xuan was no matter how many people came from the 21st century. In that era, the people were all full of food.

Seeing that in the late Ming Dynasty, many people could not afford to eat, I really couldn't stand it anymore.

So, if you can, please help.

Of course, there is another reason.

There are about one hundred families in a village, and five people are counted as one family, and they can gather 500 people at once. As long as a person provides himself with some negative emotional values, wouldn’t he be able to collect thousands of emotional values, and he won’t make a big profit at that time. How can he let go of such a good opportunity?

When He’s father, He Ming and He’s mother, Wang, heard it, he kept nodding: “Yes, yes, Zhou Pai Pi’s fields are knocked out by everyone’s heads. You can give some of them to the villagers. This is a good thing, we support it.”

Brother He and He Xiaomei He Qi are also from farm families. They were a little reluctant at the beginning. After all, they had never seen so much property. But after hearing what He and his mother said, they immediately understood and strongly supported He Xuan's decision.

"I will go and calculate how many families there are in our Zhuqiao Village. Then I will gather people together."

"Wait, don't talk about what we'll gather them to do, and I'll talk on the stage at that time." He Xuan said.

"Okay." He Father He Ming nodded.

Jia Chang was the ancient village chief.

I got news from Chief A, saying that there were 96 households in Zhuqiao Village. At the same time, the news spread, and all households in Zhuqiao Village were asked to come to have a meeting.

...

In the afternoon.

He Xuan walked to a higher earth slope at the entrance of the village.

Sometimes, Zhou Papi or He Jiachang in the village will stand on this slope when they are coming for a meeting. The geography here is higher and you can see many people.

He Xuan looked at it and found that the head of Zan Zan below was estimated to be three to four hundred people. It seems that most of the people in Zhuqiao Village have come. But there should be some people who have not arrived.

He Xuan was not in a hurry and said to the people below: "Go and call all the people who have not arrived. I will announce something important this time."

He Jiachang and He’s father He Ming and others took a few villagers to the village again. After a while, they brought about a hundred people. Now, the talents have almost arrived.

There were too many people coming, and there was a little noisy below. Everyone was whispering about what happened to He Xuan.

"Silent! Silent!" He Xuan shouted loudly.

Now the people in Zhuqiao Village know that He Xuan is a true court official. Out of fear of the court official, he quickly calmed down.

He Xuan nodded with satisfaction, with his hands behind his back: "I guess everyone is wondering why I called you all."

"Actually, the reason is very simple. I know, you are all very ordinary villagers."

"Most of the people have never been outside, and most of them have only been to the town at the farthest, and have never even been to the county town."

"Most of you are trapped in this small world."

"You don't have any chance to meet people with truly talented talents or real talents."

"So, I'll bring you together to show you what genius looks like."

"Genius, that's what I am."

"Look at you, you all live one by one, and you've been farming at home for the rest of your life, and you're bullied by Zhou Pai."

"And I became a seventh-rank general after one year of joining the army. I peeled Zhou Pao's skin."

"The gap between us is too big."

"It's just a difference."

"You are ants."

"And I am an elephant."

"well."

"Now, seeing me so talented, are you very ashamed? I feel like you're in vain?"

"What a bunch of weak people."

"Received negative emotions from Old Man Ma, +4."

"Received negative emotions from Wang Dazhe, +4."

"Received negative emotions from Zhang Dabo, +5."

“Received negative emotions from horse widow, +4.”

"Received negative sentiment value from Du's, +5."

"Received negative emotions from Wang Dabang, +3."

The negative emotions of a single person are nothing, mostly concentrated in three or four, and occasionally a five appears. However, there are too many prompts and too many frequency, so it is simply jumping upwards, densely packed, and more than 400 are produced at once. He Xuan couldn't help but feel relieved.

In the end, the barrage in his mind was finally eliminated. He Xuan looked at it with satisfaction. His negative emotional balance had reached an astonishing 1,755 points. If this was replaced by a primary all-around fruit, he could change to a total of seventeen.

After so many negative emotions, He Xuan was quite satisfied.

He Xuan then continued to announce: "Of course, I think your life is so miserable. Zhou Pai Pi also knocked out some fields. I asked He Jiachang about it. There are 96 families in our village. One person comes to me and get one acre of land. If there are more people and more difficulties, you will get one acre of paddy fields. If there are fewer people, it is not too difficult to get one acre of dry land. In this case, there are more than four acres of land, which will also give some particularly difficult ones."

As soon as the bombardment was blown down, all the villagers were blown up, and they couldn't believe what they heard.

From ancient times to the present, which landlord has been so generous to distribute his land to the farmers.

The farmers who were ridiculed by He Xuan just now and were all converted into full gratitude for He Xuan.

This is the land! For farmers, the land is fate!

One acre of land can be worth about ten taels of silver.

Most farmers will find it difficult to make ten taels of silver for a lifetime.
Chapter completed!