Chapter 550
"Emissary Lin did a good job, and the subordinate officials couldn't think of any omissions."

Zhou Shichang said in a panic.

He was in his early forties, but he felt frivolous, he spoke too fast, stuttered a bit, and he was not calm enough.

He had obviously been in Jinzhou for five years, in charge of sub-road patrols, and in charge of the first division's works, but it was no different from when he first came to Jinzhou.

Such a person, whether Lin Ruhai or Tang Qing'an, not only did not despise him, but valued his opinion very much.

Lin Ruhai is in charge of high-level construction, and needs someone who can put his ideas into practice.

The large-scale water conservancy projects of ten canals and ten canals in Liaodong were all finalized by this person from scratch, and they were organized by officials, artisans and common people to build them.

It laid the foundation for the development of acres in Liaodong.

Even the straight road leading to Nuergan was made by this person himself.

Such people are extremely valued no matter what dynasty they are in.

For example, Qianming.

Zhou Xiuming's history, officials who were proficient in professional affairs in the previous dynasty, such as those who organized large-scale water conservancy construction, would leave ink in the history books.

"Mr. Zhou thinks it's good, so I'm relieved."

Tang Qing'an smiled kindly.

"Since Zhou Shichang came to Jinzhou, the plan I proposed to the general must be reviewed by Zhou Shichang first, otherwise I have no idea."

Lin Ruhai also applauded.

Zhou Shichang was not good with words, but this person was personally invited by Lin Ruhai from China. The better he did, the more face Lin Ruhai would have.

Zhou Shichang's mouth twitched at the approval of the general and the envoy.

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't know what to say.

I wanted to say some words of gratitude, but felt that it was too explicit, acting like a villain, so I simply didn't say a word.

Tang Qing'an smiled indifferently.

Talent.

That must accommodate the other party.

The prosperity of Jinjiang Town is not an inevitable result.

In the hands of the former Great Zhou, Liaodong was so weak that millions of people fell into the barbarians and experienced a catastrophe.

Tang Qing'an proposed to use the sea to control barbarism.

And the newcomer atmosphere, the dedication of countless talents, and the joint efforts of the top and bottom have created Jinjiang Town today.

……

Fukuyama Wei.

Later generations fell into the hands of Russia.

It was originally established in the third year of Yongle in the previous Ming Dynasty. The local tribes received gold seal official uniforms for the hereditary affairs of the Ming Dynasty. According to the rules formulated by the Ming Dynasty, they traded with the country at intervals to obtain the needed daily necessities.

After the old slave gained power, he led his own troops to conquer this place, burned his house, killed the men, and captured the women.

The rise of the old slaves was not only a history of blood and tears for the Han people in Liaodong, but also a catastrophe for the Nuergan tribes.

The cruel means are astonishing according to historical records.

The most famous one is Yehe near Liaodong.

The further outside the tribe, the weaker it is, so there are fewer records.

But the few words that have been handed down sporadically are really hard to look at, they are too barbaric and bloody, so even when the old servants are at their most powerful, many people will seek opportunities to defect to Da Zhou.

Following the recovery of Jinjiang Town, Nuergan.

Although the enemy has been wiped out, many of the Nuergan's various ethnic groups have already disappeared, leaving less than one-tenth of the population.

More than ten households, with a total population of more than ninety people, came to this open space with cattle, sheep, agricultural tools, and grain sent by the government.

The remnants that were originally burned by the fire have long been smoothed away by nature, and the traces of more than [-] years ago cannot be seen.

The simple shed was built in less than three days.

The children went to collect fruits, mushrooms, pine nuts and herd sheep. Qing Zhuang cleared the land near Heilongjiang, and the two cattle worked hard.

There are also a few strong men who cut down the big trees, while women and old people remove the branches and leaves, leaving a complete trunk.

Fence, grass house, hearth...

When the supply team brought the supplies with their loads, there were already more than [-] houses here, full of the atmosphere of life.

In the baskets are dried salted fish, salt, cloth, scissors, gunpowder, whetstone, needle and thread, horns, iron pot...

The women took out pine nuts, mushrooms, ginkgo nuts, hazelnuts, northern almonds, wild walnuts, and dried fungus in exchange for supplies from the supply team.

Because it is organized by the government, the price is very cheap, which is equivalent to giving half to the people of Fukuyama Wei.

Several porters stayed for two days.

Watching them leveling the land, a large area has been filled, estimated to be more than 300 mu of land.

"You're pretty neat."

"I can't catch up this year. If you spend more time in the field, next year's life will be easier."

The patriarch showed a toothless shriveled mouth, his eyes were cloudy, but his voice was not small.

Seeing the appearance of the old man, the bearer felt a pity.

The old man in front of him can't live for two years, maybe next year, the old man will be gone.

Although the ancients did not understand theory, they had experience.

The number of teeth in the mouth represents whether the old man has a long life.

Generally, the elderly who have lost all their teeth will not live long.

Old people don't care how long they have to live.

Fleeing from Shaanxi all the way to Shandong, finally arrived in Jinzhou.

A total of seven members of the tribe, scattered and scattered, died of illness, and the rest are here.

"Except for being too cold, everything else is fine."

The old man looked at the bearers meaningfully.

The bearer shook his head.

"The ground is frozen, and it will snow again in only two months. How difficult it is!"

"A few hundred acres of wasteland will be opened up this year, and a few hundred acres will be opened up next year. Year after year, not three to five years, life will be easier."

The old man said solemnly.

"Although it can only be planted once a year, the land is fertile and the harvest is not bad. The old man saw it in Qiliemi last year."

The government said.

They own as many acres of land as they want, and they don't have to pay taxes for ten years, and the cattle and grain they send are free.

The old man doesn't trust the government of Shaanxi, but the government of Jinzhou.

When life is hard, it is hard.

The elders are satisfied when the tribe can have a place of their own.

In fact, it is the same as the Southern Song Dynasty.

In all parts of Fujian and Guangdong, when the Northern Song Dynasty fell, countless Han people left the north and came to the south.

For example, the family of the famous Zheng Zhilong, whose ancestors lived in Shijing, Fujian, chose this place to open up wasteland after taking a fancy to Shijing.

At that time, the south was a land of miasma, the forests were full of poisonous insects and snakes, and there were few people, and they would die of poisoning if they were not careful.

Even the air is poisonous.

The genealogy of Fujian people.

There are many records.

When did the ancestors arrive here, how did the clan unite, open up the fields in various difficulties, and leave a foundation for future generations.

It is precisely because of the pioneering of the ancestors that the south has become a land of prosperity.

Fujian, Guangdong, Guangxi and other places in the impression of later generations are actually not suitable for human habitation in their old state in history.

It was created by the ancestors, not ready-made.

Before the Song Dynasty.

The population of the Central Plains is more than ten times that of the South.

Why are there so few people in the south?

Could it be that there is fertile land and a climate of three crops a year, but it is impossible to farm?

The ancestors arrived in the south and provided sufficient manpower for the south to fully develop the land and multiply the population.

The swamp flattened.

Old forests turned into rice fields.

The hillside becomes terraced fields.

The poisonous snakes, poisonous insects and miasma disappeared.

……

It created conditions for the success of Zhu Yuanzhang's Northern Expedition in the former Ming Dynasty.

Because at this time.

The population of the south is several times that of the north.

Therefore, it became the first dynasty in history to rule the world from south to north.

The old patriarch brought his people to Nu'ergan, but he delayed the entry of later generations into the Guandong by hundreds of years.

North Okura.

In history, it was the Great Northern Wilderness.

Several porters knew what the old man was thinking and wanted to keep them.

How is Tian Mu?
Of course it's good.

But it was too remote, far away from the town, and the couple thought about it, but they still didn't want to stay.

"Let's leave early tomorrow morning."

The old patriarch no longer persuaded.

night.

The whole village eats together, and several bearers are guests, receiving warm hospitality.

The girls blushed and poured wine for the guests amidst the booing of the clansmen.

under fire.

It reflects the smooth faces of the girls.

Big hands and big feet.

You can tell at a glance that she is a good daughter-in-law.

Several bearers lost their eyes. Two young men repented on the spot and offered to stay. The other two older men only smiled but did not speak.

The girls in the clan grow up and want to intermarry with outsiders.

When the young man grows up, he also wants to go to the town for a while. Besides seeing the world, he also wants to bring his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law back.

Or go to other villages.

Confucian culture makes people abide by ethics.

Tribes without Confucian culture have other customs, no matter what kind, they cannot be accepted by the Han people.

It's too unethical.

The more the tribes are influenced by Confucian culture, the customs are not much different from those of the Han people.

……

Since they agreed to stay, they got married that night.

As long as you spend the night, there is no room for regret.

The two elderly porters looked at the old patriarch with a smile, and the old patriarch returned his grateful eyes.

The porters who deliver supplies several times a year enter Nuergan, and the older porters will bring young offspring from outside.

Although it was his first time to Fushanwei, the old patriarch was mature and capable of putting on a show.

Day two.

The two porters left, and the two young porters had complicated eyes.

Disappointment and excitement mixed.

Fukuyama Wei has two more young men.

Two more people will be born in the coming year.

Maybe ten years, or 20 years, 30 years.

The population here will double or triple.

Talents in Jinjiang Town come and go. For example, Xue Bian, who came to Nurgan before, stayed for three years and left, and then new talents came again.

Just like a machine, the parts on it play their own roles, so that the machine can start without failure.

Moisturizing is silent.

The development of Jinjiang Town is slow but firm.

Villages like Fushanwei appeared one after another in Nuergan.

……

"The second master and the fourth master said they would stay."

Long heard the words, his face was very ugly.

There are too many refugee armies.

Although starting from Henan, Long Zaiqian gradually issued orders to all the refugee troops that flowed into Henan, and more and more refugee troops listened to his orders.

But he lacks time.

There is a lack of opportunities for each department to run in.

The leaders of each battalion have long been used to holding their own plates and making their own decisions when they encounter problems. Even if they encounter major difficulties, they will negotiate together and switch to obeying orders.

It used to be an equal relationship, and the battalions would stay if they agreed, and leave if they didn't agree. The complete freedom of action was maintained, but now it has to be changed to a strict subordinate relationship.

For many leaders, they still feel a little unhappy.

But who made the new king famous, prestigious, and powerful?

The smaller the leader, the easier it is to accept the situation and happily join the new king's army.

But for Wang Yangzu, it is difficult for such a big thief who is not afraid of the sky.

When they were in Shaanxi in the past, the various militia armies formed an alliance.

The new king is nothing more than the fifth.

Wang Yangzu is the second child, Fearless is the fourth child, and Tian Yongming is the eighth child.

There are also old thieves who are no longer there, or have declined, and have no people in their hands, so they can't get on the table.

In short.

The strength and prestige of the two of them are second only to the dragon.

Especially when Shaanxi ranked first, they were still ahead of the dragon.

The shelf is not so easy to put down.

Even his old brothers are used to calling them the second master and the fourth master.

The color of the dragon in the front is uncertain.

Let's go together.

Even if they stay, they must be arranged by him.

"Go and tell them again that the Jinjiang army is going to take our back route. The matter is urgent, so we must go together."

Long suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly.

When the old brother left, an old man spoke up.

"The new king, you should never stop being disturbed by it."

Hearing the counselor's advice, Long Zaiqian couldn't help clenching his fists.

soon.

The person who went came back and informed that the other party did not agree to leave.

Long let go of his fist in front of him, exhaled a long breath, but calmed down.

how many years.

He has never seen such a big storm.

that day.

Long Zaiqian agreed with the two to stay, but asked them to go south to attack Cheng Zhixin. The current territory still belonged to Long Zaiqian.

Cheng Zhixin is a lagging dog.

Wang Yangzu, not afraid of the sky and unwilling to turn against Long Zai, readily agreed.

then.

As if nothing happened, Long Zaiqian only asked the whole army to prepare for the return journey, and at the same time arranged officials in Huguang.

Two days passed.

Long Zai invited Wang Yangzu to a banquet, defying the sky, and wanted to drink farewell wine with the two of them.

The cooks came in and out, and made a table of extremely sumptuous delicacies.

Fearless and invited.

Long pulled him to sit down.

"Second brother, why hasn't he come yet?"

"Your second brother always does things like bastards, slowly."

Don't be afraid to let people remind you.

After urging him once, twice, and three times, Wang Yangzu couldn't make any excuses.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Not afraid of the sky, it was only later that he realized that something was wrong. He picked up the wine glass to hide the panic in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

"Old Five, this is not a Hongmen Banquet, is it?"

Who would have guessed.

Long Zai nodded unexpectedly.

"Fourth brother, we are the ones who are sorry for you."

"A son of a bitch."

Before the words were finished, the defiant flipped the table and rushed outside, cursing.

The dragon is strong in front, and he can't beat it.

And the house is full of his people.

Run for your life first.

But where did he rush out again.

Hundreds of knives and axes are waiting.

"Fifth, you're going to die a damn hell."

Subsequently.

The random knives fell, and he was hacked to death without fear of the sky.

The dozen or so old brothers he brought, before they could react, the new king gave a loud shout.

"We fought with the fourth brother, he lost, we won, don't make trouble, you are all brothers who eat from a pot, it's none of your business, follow us well in the future."

More than a dozen old brothers were angry and hated.

"Xin Wang, you have changed, so you are not like this."

"Ugh."

Hearing the accusation, Long Zaiqian looked lonely.

"You know shit."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't be hypocritical, take it down and lock it up."

Long waved his hand in front of them, gave them the steps, beat them repeatedly, and tried his best to save their lives.

(End of this chapter)

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