Raising the Demon

Chapter 97 A small courtyard in Qingshi
At this time, someone stood up, coughed, introduced Zi Baifeng, and said: "This is our township master from Jiuyan Township."

All the people knelt down one after another, saying that Xiangzheng is already a great official to them.

One by one, they were secretly looking at Zi Baifeng from below. They really didn't know how this young man, who was not a few years older than his own child, became the master.

"Come on, everyone come with me first to choose a place to live." Zijian came out from behind, beckoning everyone to follow. He and Erhei have been busy with the house matters for the past few days.

Houses in the mountains are mostly made of wood and stone.The wood needs to be dried, and the stone needs to be cut and chiseled. There is not much time, so now only some thatched huts are built.

Four pillars are propped up, a few straw mats are used as a roof, and thick reeds are woven into walls.A few square meters in four squares, a simple bed.It's a very simple residence, but now it's autumn with little rain and the weather is not cold, so I can cope with it for the time being.Zijian is still preparing some wooden houses, but the project volume is too large, and they are not ready yet.

In order to speed up his father's speed, Zi Baifeng didn't care about his father's thoughts anymore, he gave his father's axe, saw, chisel, and plane all the wisdom, and went back every night to write the formula of raising demons, and the next day these The guy is just like a living. He has been chopping, sawing, chiseling and planing for a whole day, and three or four skilled craftsmen are on top to help. However, Zi Baifeng still thinks that the efficiency is not high, and he wants to design a woodworking machine tool for his father.

According to the size of the villagers, each family is assigned one or two thatched huts.Zi Baifeng assigned work such as supervision and accounts to several of his subordinates. They took the engineering drawings drawn by Zi Baifeng and came to the gathering place in a short time, registered, assigned work, and distributed tools. At dawn, I was busy for a while.

A group of people also came on the second and third day, and then sporadic people rushed over.

Zi Baifeng is not in a hurry, although he has a kind face and a soft heart, but if someone commits suicide, he doesn't mind letting those people die. For example, those who would rather starve to death than change or work, let them starve. die.

As long as you don't want to die, it will always come.

He is a gentleman, not a philanthropist, and he will not die if he does not die.

After getting on the right track here, Zi Baifeng began to pay attention to the autumn sowing in Xiayan Village. In other villages, basically everything was planted and dead, and there was no way to sow in autumn.However, within the [-]-mile radius of Xiayan Village, there is still a lot of arable land that can be used. It is also a difficult decision to allocate a part of the insufficient rations to make seeds.

It took about ten days for this busy work.

"Now the price of food in Mengcheng has risen by [-]%." In the study, Zi Baifeng was frowning and thinking hard.

Because of the grain business in Xiayan Village, Zi Baifeng records the price and income every day. In front of him is a hand-painted form and a crooked curve, which is the grain price trend chart of the entire city of Mengcheng.Now various grain merchants in the city charge different grain prices, and the villagers have to shop around every day, giving Zi Baifeng first-hand information.

At any time, businessmen have the most sensitive sense of smell in the world. People in this world may not be too sensitive to this, but after experiencing the baptism of the extremely developed economy in the previous life, Zi Baifeng knows very well that basically All social factors can be derived from price changes.

Zi Baifeng didn't know whether Fujun's research had been completed, but just relying on the current trend of rising food prices, Zi Baifeng could roughly deduce the general situation of the entire Mengcheng.

Mengcheng has been suffering from disasters for several consecutive years, and this year's situation is particularly serious. Combining the news from the villagers, Zi Baifeng knows that the northeast of Mengcheng generally has a large area of ​​production reduction, while the southeast is slightly better and the most remote. Although the harvest in several southeast villages is only [-]% of that of previous years, it is already the best harvest in the whole Mengcheng Prefecture.

And by estimating the population and grain of the entire city of Mengcheng, Zi Baifeng can calculate that the price of grain will at least triple in the future.

If this world also has this coefficient and that coefficient, it is estimated that countless brickmen and beasts will jump out and say that if the price of food rises, it will cause riots.Although sometimes those bricks called beasts are a bit alarmist, but many of the uprisings in history that Zi Baifeng knew were related to natural disasters.

I have to remind the Fujun, not to mention other things, but Zibaifeng's Jiuyan Township has received many reports of robbers these days.

Although Zi Baifeng believes that no matter what the circumstances, people should not do evil and should not easily deprive others of their rights, but the world does not recognize this.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Zi Baifeng wrote what he knew and his own analysis on a thin letter paper in small letters, and whistled out the window.

A snow-white pigeon flew in from the window, landed on Zi Baifeng's table, cooed twice, turned its head sideways, and stared at Zi Baifeng with ruby-like eyes.

"Xiaobai, thank you for your hard work." Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the white pigeon, stretched out his hand and stroked it, moistened it with the formula of raising demons, and took out Zi Wu's fry from the drawer to relieve his fatigue. I fed the pigeon Xiaobai a few melon seeds, sealed the small bamboo tube, tied it to Xiaobai's leg, and said, "Go to Fujun or Luoqianshan, go and come back quickly."

Pigeon Xiaobai cooed twice, took another melon seed as a snack, then turned around and flew out of the window.

Although the pigeon is small, after being nourished by Zibai Feng's formula of cultivating a demon, it flies as fast as an arrow off the string. It is extremely fast, and it has disappeared out of sight after flapping its wings twice.

"Brother! Brother! Class is about to start!" Xiao Shitou pushed open the door and came in, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Zi Baifeng spread his hands helplessly, he has been very busy recently, today is the first time to resume classes after the autumn harvest, and these little guys are getting impatient.

He put down the brush in his hand, tidied up the files on the table, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, Dad and Erhei are busy building a house. This is not a private school, nor Zi Baifeng's house, but the top of Daqingshi.

Once Zi Baifeng gets busy, he doesn't have much time to come to Daqingshi, but Daqingshi is closely related to the territory and the advancement of the Demon Raising Art, and he has to take care of it. In the end, Zi Baifeng slapped his head and did it. A wise decision.

He wants to move his study next to the big bluestone.

The big bluestone is full of wonders. As it grows, the small platform next to the bluestone also grows. It can always accommodate the big bluestone. It is no problem to build a house next to it.

Moreover, he plans not only to move here himself, but also to let his father, son Wu and Xiao Shitou live there, often staying by Qingshi's side, which is good for them and Qingshi.

Combining benefits both, and dividing will harm both, why not do it?
It is those believers who come to pay homage to the Daqingshi God Lord who are a little disturbing.

So Zibaifeng did just that.

After Zi Baifeng made this decision and told Qingshi, Qingshi's shape began to change slowly.Daqingshi has advanced to the fifth level of moistening the body. Although limited by nature, it cannot be transformed, but it can change its appearance to some extent.

After all, the bluestone is a stone, and it took three full days for the bluestone to form a stone step on its side, half a circle around the bluestone, from the mountain path to the top of the bluestone.

"Are you going to let me live on your body?" Zi Baifeng didn't know what Qingshi was doing at first, and when he prepared all kinds of materials and planned to build a house next to Qingshi, he saw the steps and was stunned.

Big bluestone: safe.

Zi Baifeng slapped his head, but found that he was really limited by his fixed thinking. Indeed, after the current big bluestone advanced, it has grown to the size of a hill, and it is no problem to build a few houses.

Moreover, Zijian and Yan Wu had been kidnapped before, if they lived on the big bluestone, who could kidnap them?Seeing that the situation is not right, Daqingshi may go straight to the sky immediately, even if it is a god, it may not be able to catch up.

Sure enough, it's safe. This big bluestone is basically written as a bluestone and read as a spaceship. Love to hear and see, love to hear and see!

Zi Baifeng climbed up the steps, and saw that the smooth place he used to grind on the bluestone when he was studying has now turned into a small flat square, which is bigger than his yard. , It’s no problem to build a few houses, and you can even build a small yard with front and back. The front yard is Zi Baifeng’s study and office space, and the back yard is the residence of several people.

So the plan became to build a house on the bluestone. The house is made of pure logs, and the bluestone automatically changes to create the foundation. Zijian and Erhei had four brothers who helped with the ax, saw, planer and chisel. A big house was built in two days. As soon as he got up, Zi Baifeng couldn't wait to move all his things here, and occupied this room first.

In front of the house, there is a small open space with rows of tables and chairs. In front of the tables and chairs, a large stone wall is thoughtfully erected. The stone wall is smooth and clean, which is a good blackboard.

Beside the stone wall, a locust tree stretched out its branches, looking very comfortable.Above the locust tree, the Tianhe bends, reflecting the neon lights.

When he first saw this locust tree, Zibaifeng was stunned for a moment, he thought that the locust tree was crushed to death by the bluestone, who knew that the bluestone had somehow moved the locust tree onto himself.

Also moved up were some nearby flowers and plants.

But Zi Baifeng took a closer look and found that it was not the big bluestone that moved the trees and flowers up, but the trees and flowers moved up by themselves.

Bluestone can become a demon, let alone flowers and trees?After all, they have life. Although it is not easy to become a monster, it is much easier than inanimate existences like Qingshi.When Zibai Fengqingshi preached in front of the stone, these flowers, plants and trees were also nourished, but they were much worse than the spiritual white fox, green snake, and paired koi.

(End of this chapter)