Qingyun Village.

Today, Qingyun is no longer a dangerous mountain village that was lonely a year ago.

In addition to Qingyun Village, the 18 major villages have been expanded out.

In this way, the construction of the new village has not stopped.

Waves of people went up the mountain, received baptism from the complaint conference, and participated in the training of collective establishment labor.

Although the surrounding wildernesses that can be reclaimed were all reclaimed, workshops rose from the ground.

Although they are all rough workshops, such as textiles, garments, shoes, wood making, furniture and other simple processes, they are all intensive industries that require a lot of labor.

These livelihood products are urgently needed by the people, but the counterfeits will not be given to them in vain, and their labor points are needed to exchange them.

This is probably the most common thing to take from the people and use them for the people.

The biggest benefit of this experience to Qingyunzhai is that through this process, a group of talents have been trained!

When there were only a few hundred people in Qingyun Village, a few old Qingyun leaders could arrange everything well.

But when there were thousands of people in Qingyun Village, Fang Lin's heads could not handle it even if they were exhausted.

At that time, Lin Ning simply pulled out a group of grassroots officials from the refugees and used the Baojia system to properly resettle the 6,000 people.

During this period, some people couldn't keep up and were slapped.

Some talents also rise step by step.

Now that there are tens of thousands of people in Yulin City, they naturally need a large number of officials.

Qingyunzhai selects talents by organizing large-scale labor!

Qi Yan had already returned from Yulin City. With his amazing talent even Lin Ning, he took care of everything in an orderly manner.

Not to mention Lin Ning, Fang Lin, Hu Dashan and other older generation leaders were admired by him when they saw him being so capable.

Aunt Chun praised Lin Ning because Qi Yan helped Lin Ning a lot, so he didn't get too busy and couldn't sleep.

"What can I do? It's all the rules that my brother has set."

In Mo Zhuyuan, Qi Yan, who was a little embarrassed to be praised, saw that Aunt Chun also spoke, and hurriedly stood up and replied.

Today, Aunt Chun chose a banquet for guests and invited some old people from the village to eat the table. Qi Yan was also invited.

Lin Ning waved his hand and asked him to sit down. Aunt Chun led Xiao Jiuniang and Ning Nannan to prepare tea.

Qi Yan looked upright, took out a piece of paper from her pocket, and said to Lin Ning: "Brother, this is the new manager of the six cities including Yulin City, Pingshan City, Fufeng City, etc. You can take a look..."

Lin Ning took over, glanced at him and handed him to Tian Wuniang, and smiled and said, "It's good to just remember a name now. Whether you do well or not will take some time to check. It's enough for the third brother to make the decision on these things. I don't worry if you do it."

Qi Yan thought for a while and said, "Brother, these are all right now, but now there are tens of thousands of people, and this grain... At present, except for growing grain, it is only enough for three months. But after three months, it is far from the time for summer grain harvest..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tian Wuniang and several old family members immediately became solemn.

In their opinion, the worry of food shortage is already a huge deal.

Especially Tian Wuniang and Huang Honger, they knew that Lin Ning was still thinking about transporting grain to Shu.

However, Lin Ning only said "Hmm" and said, "It's okay, I have a clear idea of ​​this matter. In a few days, a large amount of food will come in the village. Then see how much is there. In addition, spring is about to begin, and there are many wild vegetables in the mountains. The fish in the Canglan River are also plump, so people are arranged to catch them. The village produces salt and can pickle fish. The snow melts, and hunters enter the mountains, except for the mother and the young, all wild animals are brought. All things are born to feed people, and it is not a year of great disaster. Can living people starve to death?"

After hearing this, the others were fine with other things, but they were very puzzled by the large amount of food.

Could it be that I want to find a family to start an operation?

However, in the six northwest provinces of Great Qi, the largest aristocratic families have been emptied, and the grain of other aristocratic families is probably used to intensify the army.

Where to find a large amount of food?

Seeing that Tian Wuniang looked at him with bright eyes, if she didn't say that, she would probably be anxious. He laughed and said, "A mountain gate like Vajra Temple has been around for thousands of years. Most of the entire Chuzhou is its believer, and will it still be short of food?"

The others were confused, Tian Wuniang was speechless, and Huang Honger laughed and said, "Young man, are you too immoral? You don't count the plans, but you even plan the food of others? I don't believe that you are predicting everything like a god, and you can still achieve your wishes. If Vajra Temple refuses to move to the mountain gate, how will you end?"

As soon as Lin Ning finished speaking, before he could speak, Tian Wuniang looked outside the wood gate. Master Fake was black, leading the two monks to come and whispered outside the gate: "The boss, the little genius doctor, and the bald donkey from Vajra Temple are here to raise the army and ask for guilt!"

Zong Yuan: “…”

Zong Hui: “…”

Tian Wuniang waved her sleeves gently, the wooden door opened, and Fake came in with two old monks with dark faces.

However, they are not unaware of it. With Tian Wuniang's skills just now, their Taoism is far beyond the same as the two.

Fortunately, Tian Wuniang had no intention of bullying the weak. When she saw the three of them coming in, she nodded slightly and did not pay much attention to it, so she lowered her head to eat tea.

Lin Ning said inexplicably: "Carrying a military force to ask for punishment? But the cursive village is not well received, and the master is neglected... Well? This master is very clumsy. Among the eighteen monks, there seems to be no master."

Lin Ning looked at Zong Hui and said.

Zonghui called the Buddha's name and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha! Old Nar Zonghui, I have met the donor. How dare you ask, is the master of the copycat?" Mobile::

The implication is that Lin Ning does not seem to take it seriously.

Tian Wuniang looked up, but it didn't do anything.

Just talking about eloquence, Tian Wuniang doesn't believe that anyone in this world can surpass her husband.

Lin Ning would not disappoint Tian Wuniang. He laughed and said, "Although the master is a high-ranking monk, it is still a little short of facing my counterfeit master. If the monk Puhong from the temple comes in person, you may see him at first."

Zong Hui was furious when she heard this. She was about to say something, but she heard Fake say, "Uncle Master, the master is the direct inheritor of the saint, a disciple of the robe and bowl, and his sword cultivation is only inferior to the saint of the Heavenly Sword in this world. Even the Grand Master is hard to reach. If you don't believe me, you can try it?"

“…”

Zong Hui was silent for a moment, thinking that he should not worry about this. Zong Yuan stepped forward, looked at Lin Ning chanting the Buddha's name, and said straight to the point: "I dare to ask the donor, why did Dongfang Qingye, the 18 monks in this temple participate in the ambushing and killing the Supreme Elder of the Black Ice Platform and the Ten Elders of the Black Ice Platform, and therefore took his anger at the mountain gate and went to the Vajra Temple to take action, causing heavy casualties in the Vajra Temple! Shouldn't the donor have an explanation to the temple?"

As soon as this statement was made Tian Wuniang, Huang Honger, Qi Yan and others look at each other sideways.

Lin Ning didn't think it was offended and said in surprise: "There is such a thing? Could the old dog Dongfang Qingye be so confused and so good, how could he take his anger at Vajra Temple?"

Zong Yuan: “…”

Even though Dongfang Qingye beat the Vajra Temple half-dead, no one dared to scold the saint of the world "Old Dog".

Looking at Lin Ning's shocked look, it was not like a fake, and Zong Yuan didn't know what to say.

Although I still believe that there must be Qingyunzhai’s hand in this matter, what evidence can be found?

"Oh, I thought of it..."

Lin Ning suddenly slapped his head and looked at Zong Yuan and said, "At night before, Dongfang Qingye wanted to run to Qingyun Village and play wild, but was blocked by my uncle Hou. Did the fifteen monks in the village that night, who had gone up the mountain to watch the two saints' matchup? If not, how could Dongfang Qingye know that the masters came to Qingyun?"

Zong Hui said in a deep voice: "Isn't it because Qingyun Village sent Junior Brother Zong Yuan to a conspicuous position in Yulin City that the Black Ice Platform was misunderstood?"

Lin Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "If this master, if Hei Bingtai really sent someone to Yulin City to inquire, he should know that what happened that day had nothing to do with the Vajra Temple. How could he still take his anger on Guishu?"

Listen, it makes sense...

But Zong Hui must not know the details of the day. Qingyun Village ambushing Tai Chong was not in Yulin City, but outside the city.

The murder of the day was dark and the "Heavenly Punishment" came again. Who would still pay attention to the situation ten miles away from the city?

Seeing that the two monks had no words, Lin Ning blamed himself: "Although the Dongfang Qingye was in trouble and implicated in Vajra Temple for no reason, this matter was caused by Qingyun. Alas, what should we do?"

Behind him, a group of Qingyun people who knew the inside story all twitched their mouths secretly.

This man is so greedy...

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ps: This chapter was coded in the hospital ward. My girlfriend had to undergo surgery for gallstones. The aunt next door in the ward was on her phone and listened to square dance music, and her mind was buzzing...

It's a little late, sorry, I have to accompany the room tonight, and it may be a little late to update tomorrow. I'll be kneeling and apologizing...
Chapter completed!