The prince is five and a half years old, and he is reclaiming land and becoming a group favorite.

The group of people walked forward for some distance, and the wide official road disappeared. There was the sound of lively people. Gu Yuzhi looked out through the crack of the car window and saw these people wearing the simplest coarse linen clothes, sitting in a circle in twos and threes. After dinner, I looked at their carriage with curiosity.

Gu Yuzhi watched all this without blinking. After driving completely away, Gu Yuzhi opened all the windows again.

He was shaken by the ground, and his little face was full of disappointment: "The official road is being built so slowly, it's only a few miles away."

Xinliang is so big that it will take many years to open the official road between Changzhou and Quanzhou.

Gu Yuzhi held his chin with his small hand, but he didn't expect a bump and his chin slipped down. It was Xie Changshi who had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch him, otherwise he would fall headlong.

"Now the people of Xinliang are planting corn. Once the corn is planted, this year's crops will be almost ready. I think it would be better to let the men come to build the official road by then."

Building official roads is a protracted battle. Xie Changshi now only wants to open the road between the city center and Changzhou.

As for Quanzhou, he still had to find a way to connect with the prefect of Quanzhou.

There is a time limit for adult men to serve in official service. It is impossible for these people to serve here all the time, which makes it more difficult to build official roads.

Gu Yuzhi naturally knew this, but the gap was so big that Gu Yuzhi's mood would inevitably be affected.

He poked Xue Ye's head and pouted: "It will snow again in November, and work will be suspended again."

Thinking that he would definitely not be able to live in Xinliang this year, Gu Yu sighed like a grown-up.

Xue Ye was a little impatient after being poked by him, so she turned around and bit her. The two wolves soon started playing together again, and Gu Yuzhi's bad mood soon disappeared.

Xie Changshi smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't worry. The people serving in the official service are gone, but the people from Liji Trading Company and the casino are still there. Hasn't His Highness already sent all these people to Xinliang to build official roads?" "

Official roads cannot be repaired within a few years, and after they are repaired, they can continue to cultivate wasteland.

Xie Changshi had no intention of simply letting the other party go. He was bound to squeeze out every drop of energy from these people.

Gu Yuzhi lay on Xue Ye, holding his neck tightly with both hands. He slightly raised his head to look at Xie Changshi, with bright eyes: "Yes! There are still these bad guys!"

He turned over and got off Xue Ye: "I don't know how long Shopkeeper Li will be away for. It would be great if we could find the evidence that Mi Xing did bad things before he comes back."

He has always remembered that Qian Kang, the shopkeeper of Mihang, is the worst one!

Xie Changshi couldn't help laughing: "Your Highness, the collapse of Liji Medical Center will affect Liji Trading Company, but it will not affect Liji as a whole. But if something happens to Mihang, Liji Trading Company will suffer injuries. Move the bones.”

Li Kee Trading Company made its fortune through rice trading, and the owner of Li Kee Trading Company was in Jiangnan, which is known as the land of plenty. It would be a bit of a fantasy to defeat Li Kee Trading Company's rice trading business.

Xie Changshi glanced at Gu Yuzhi without any trace, but he did not say such words that would destroy his prestige.

He simply explained: "Some time ago, Chen Dianyi came back and reported that Xinliang has planted one hundred acres of wasteland. But in view of the shortage of manpower, the wasteland that can be planted this year will not exceed two hundred acres." Two hundred acres In the capital, where every inch of land is precious, it looks extraordinarily large, but in Xinliang, a place full of wasteland, two hundred acres is really like a grain of sand in a sea of ​​sand, inconspicuous.

Gu Yuzhi didn't have a big concept of two hundred acres of land, but Shu Xiaohan nodded with satisfaction and said comfortingly: "The number of people who moved to Xinliang is only a few thousand. Over the past month, they have been reclaiming wasteland, planting, and... To plant trees, to be able to plant hundreds of acres is really beyond my expectation.”

There is no way, the work of the ancients was almost purely human, and even the use of cattle and farm tools was very small.

Seeing Gu Yuzhi's bulging face and looking a little unhappy, Shu Xiaohan comforted him: "This year's Xinliang grain harvest will be bumper, which can support the operation of the entire Xinliang. Your Highness can increase the relocation of Xinliang next year."

In this ancient world without mechanized work, manpower was the most important thing.

After all, the more people there are, the more power there is, and the more firewood there is, the more flames there are.

"In addition to the relocation of people, His Highness can also encourage the people of Xinliang to have more children and introduce some fertility incentive policies so that the people can have children without worries."

It often snows in Mobei in winter. Ordinary people have nothing to do in winter. Most couples will choose to close their doors and have a family...

Shu Xiaohan quickly thought of future generations. In order to encourage people to have children, many places will reward people with second or third children.

Shu Xiaohan didn't know how to introduce policies, but she could definitely learn from the policies she had heard about in modern times. Jijijiguagua explained it to Gu Yuzhi, and saw Gu Yuzhi looking at her with big eyes without blinking, and nodding his head.

Shu Xiaohan felt relieved by Gu Yuzhi's slightly admiring eyes. She glanced at Wen Xiuzhu proudly and said, "There is nothing I can do. This is the benefit of information sharing with the development of modern networks."

Wen Xiuzhu felt that she was disgusted by Shu Xiaohan's eyes, so she rolled her eyes unceremoniously, but his eyes were a bit small. Shu Xiaohan said that she didn't get this roll of eyes at all!
Gu Yuzhi ignored them, shook his head and said with great confidence: "This year it will be two hundred acres, and next year it will be five hundred acres! Or more, thousands of acres!"

Xie Changshi...

He really wanted to say, Your Highness, are you thinking too much, just a thousand people, cultivating thousands of acres of land a year?
Seeing that Xie Changshi didn't believe it, Gu Yuzhi was not angry: "Because there are fewer people this year, but we can't always have a thousand people in Xinliang. I have decided to increase the policy of relocating from Xinliang next year."

There are several state capitals in Mobei. One thousand people were moved to Changzhou and one thousand people were moved to Quanzhou. Wouldn’t the scattered ones add up to tens of thousands of people?
His eyes were rolling, thinking that if 1000 people could plant 1 acres of land in a year, wouldn't [-] people be able to plant [-] acres of land in a year?

Gu Yuzhi said wow, how much food can be grown on two thousand acres of land!

As long as you plant more land, defeating Li Ji Mi Xing will be just around the corner!
Xie Changshi coughed twice, interrupting Gu Yuzhi's beautiful reverie: "Your Highness, not everyone is willing to leave their hometown and live in another place."

Affected by the snowstorm this year, thousands of people moved.

He can't curse the snowstorm in Mobei this winter just because he wants to develop Xinliang, right?

Gu Yuzhi puffed up his face and said, suddenly shouted, clapped his hands and said: "I remember that the prefect Qi once said that after the emperor's brother succeeds to the throne, he will give a general amnesty to the world, and many people who were exiled in the Xinliang Iron Mine can be pardoned. "

He blinked his eyes: "Xie Changshi, we have to remind the emperor not to forget this matter. When the time comes, let all those who have been pardoned come to Xinliang!" (End of Chapter)