Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 625: Rural Cooperatives That Wrong the Country with Empty Talk
Wang Zi'an, who originally planned to enjoy the flavor of Datang's farmhouse with peace of mind, saw that the meat was delicious, and it looked like an old hen that had been raised for several years, and he couldn't help feeling itchy.

Without further ado, roll up your sleeves.

"Come on, old man, let me come, let me—"

Then, while the old couple were dumbfounded, they cleaned up the old hen in a smooth manner.

"This, this—brother, I never expected that you are an expert—"

As he spoke, he looked Wang Zi'an up and down.

"Looking at your demeanor and skillful technique, you might not be the chef of a big restaurant in the capital, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Zi'an couldn't help laughing, gave a thumbs up, and nodded seriously.

"My old man has really good eyesight, to tell you the truth, I'm just a cook—"

After listening, the old man looked him up and down, then nodded thoughtfully.

"I think this little brother is probably not a simple chef..."

Wang Zi'an gave him a surprised look.

Am I already so obvious?
"How did the old man see that..."

Hearing what Wang Zi'an said, the old man immediately
"Let me just say, little brother, you are both a guard and a female companion. You are blessed at first glance. How could you be just an ordinary chef..."

When Wang Zi'an heard this, he couldn't help being very happy.

I thought this old man was a hidden expert, and he saw through his identity, but he didn't expect it to be because of this, so he joked immediately.

"Grandpa, it's amazing. I can't hide it from your eyes——I made a little money later, and opened a few small wine shops by myself..."

As Wang Zi'an said, he dug a piece of lard from the pitch-black stove and threw it into the pot.

The sizzling hot pot melted the lard, and a strong fragrance of lard immediately dissipated.

The old woman who was cooking the pot glanced at the hot oil in the pot, showing a distressed expression, but when she thought that the money Wang Zi'an gave was enough to buy several pots of such lard, plus a few bags of grain, she felt a little better .

"You two old people, if you don't mind, I will pass on a famous dish to you. If you learn it, it can be regarded as a skill for making a living—"

As soon as they heard that the chef in the restaurant wanted to pass on their skills, the two elderly people cheered up with pleasant surprises.

Wang Zi'an didn't teach any complicated dishes, so he simply made fried chicken with lard.

This thing is suitable for cooking big pot dishes.

Even if you go to the city and hawk along the street, you can make a living.

After finishing cooking, Wang Zi'an looked at the chicken soup in the pot, and taught them a set of fried noodles with scallion oil.

After the two old people took a sip, they were immediately astonished.

I am grateful to Wang Zi'an and the others, and even specially pulled a few children to kneel down and kowtow to Wang Zi'an.

This era is an era of self-preservation, many technical unique skills, pay attention to passing on to daughter-in-law but not to daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law can learn it, but daughter-in-law can't, let alone outsiders.

Even if there are some apprentices, if they serve as cows or horses for others, they may not be able to get the true biography if they serve for several years.

Therefore, the two small dishes that Wang Zi'an taught casually did not matter to him, but in the eyes of the two old people, it was a great kindness.

When they sat down to eat, the enthusiasm was completely different from the warm and courteous manner just now. It was obvious that they were treated like a family.

Wang Zi'an's speech was naturally much more casual.

"Old man, on the way I came here just now, it seems that there are still many fields in the village that have not been planted with crops. Is this for drying the soil?"

While picking up the scallion oil noodles, Wang Zi'an chatted casually about homework.

He was originally from a peasant family in his previous life, so he is no stranger to these things.

Before the old man could reply, the second son who was eating suddenly snorted indignantly.

"What kind of land to bask in? Last year's drought, there was basically no harvest. Everyone is pointing to the harvest in this year's field. It hasn't been planted yet. It's not because of the cooperatives set up by those dog officials..."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb—"

Before the second son finished speaking, the old man gave him a stare back.

Seeing that his father was angry, this man stopped talking, and simply lowered his head, wheezing and pulling the scallion oil noodles.

When Wang Zi'an heard this, he couldn't help but frown, and his heart skipped a beat.

If he had said anything else, he might have passed, but the agricultural cooperative was different. It was the bullshit he and Li Shimin and others had bragged about.

He also knew that the imperial court had been promoting this since last winter, and even the old Uncle Wen and Uncle Hong's families in the east of the city participated, and it was said that the effect was not bad.

For this reason, he was quite proud of it for a few days.

Unexpectedly, when I came out this time, I heard such completely different remarks.

"Old man, just grind your teeth idle, why get angry with Erlang—"

Wang Zi'an persuaded the old man with a smile, reached out and picked up a large piece of chicken for Erlang, and put it in his soup bowl without any explanation.

"Don't be polite, everyone, just eat together. Anyway, there are so many, we can't eat a few bites—"

The two old people are okay, how could their children be willing to eat a meal of chicken on weekdays?
Therefore, I have long been drooling over the plate of chicken in the middle of the table.

But Wang Zi'an was the master who taught them the secret recipe, and he gave them a lot of money. After being repeatedly told by the old couple, they naturally didn't dare to use chopsticks, not to mention the three adult children, even the little guy with a runny nose. They all held back.

At this time, after getting the food from Wang Zi'an, he subconsciously glanced at his parents.

The old couple felt sorry for their son. Although they verbally reproached, they didn't really stop him. This made the Erlang overjoyed. He picked up the chicken, his Adam's apple twitched, and finally turned around, picked it up and put it in his little brother's bowl.

"Fourth, you can eat—"

The little guy got the chicken from his brother, and his eyes were shining.

Staring at the chicken in the bowl, I can't take my eyes off it anymore.

Wang Zi'an suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Just when he wanted to get up and share some meat, Susu over there had already stood up and shared the meat for everyone.

"I can't, I can't—"

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly got up and wanted to stop it.

Yu Zhang stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve.

"Old man, what's wrong with this, we can't eat it anyway, let's eat together, it's more lively..."

Seeing this group of distinguished guests is really not a formality.

"This, this is the rule of hospitality..."

The old man's face was flushed with shame, but seeing the children eating happily, he finally didn't stop him and sat down awkwardly.

After such a small episode, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more harmonious.

"That rural cooperative, I think it seems to have been established in other places. It is said that the imperial court is sympathetic to the people and organizes good governance for everyone to help each other-why, is there something tricky about it?"

Looking for an opportunity, Wang Zi'an finally brought the topic back to the previous one.

This time Erlang didn't speak, but the old man sighed.

"Speaking of it, it's good governance, but it's not like that when it's passed down..."

Hearing this, not only Wang Zi'an, Princess Yuzhang, Li Junxian and others all secretly pricked up their ears.

"For example, our family has divided dozens of acres of land a few years ago. Dalang Erlang and Sanlang are both old, and the family has a few strong laborers. Although it was harder in previous years, the land can barely be cultivated. Come here—you can even spare a person to work as a helper for other people, earn some money, and subsidize the family, but since the imperial court raised this rural cooperative..."

The old man sighed, with a bitter smile on his face.

At this moment, someone suddenly heard the chaimen outside being knocked on the mountain.

"Old man of the Chai family, old man of the Chai family—"

The expression of the old man who was talking suddenly changed.Quickly put down the chopsticks and replied to the outside.

"Yes, yes, yes, the little old man is here to open the door—"

"father--"

Seeing this, Chai Jia Erlang slammed his chopsticks on the table.

"They are deceiving people too much. When will this be the end? If this continues, our own land will be desolate—rather than starve to death in the future, it is better to fight with them——"

With that said, he suddenly got up and was about to go out.

In the end, before reaching the door, he was kicked back by old man Chai.

"You bastard, Liu's family is backed by the county government, can ordinary people like us afford to provoke you? Get the hell out of here—"

After cursing in a low voice, he hurried to the yard again.

Seeing this, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but look at each other with Li Junxian, then turned to look out.

The night outside was thick and dark, and it was impossible to see the movement outside.

But the voice was clearly audible.

"Old man Chai, bring your three sons to the head of the village to gather early tomorrow morning, and open up the wasteland in the north of the village for our family members, delaying the time for farming, be careful that I will peel your skin——"

A high-spirited voice came, and then old man Chai begged for forgiveness.

"Liu Guanshi, Liu Guanshi, you are a noble hand, you should leave one person for our family. If we don't cultivate our little land, I'm afraid the spring plowing will really be delayed..."

"Old man Chai, this is giving you a face, isn't it? Your affairs are important, can they be more important than the affairs of our family members? If you dare to shirk and delay the great land reclamation event of our family members, be careful that I will pick up yours." Skin--"

rub--

Wang Zi'an looked back and saw that Susu was holding the long sword in his hand and was about to rush out, so he quickly reached out and grabbed it.

This girl is so stubborn that she is about to kill someone.

"Sit down first—"

Although he persuaded Susu, the hostility in his heart had been eased because of today's family atmosphere, and it surged up again crazily, wishing he could rush forward and smash the visitor to pieces on the spot.

Old man Chai came back, but the bitterness on his face couldn't be taken away.

When he sat back, his head was just sullen, and he didn't even think about talking.

"Old man, what's going on—"

Seeing this, Yuzhang next to him couldn't help asking softly.

"Ugh--"

Old man Chai couldn't help but sighed heavily, probably out of depression, picked up the stale wine in front of him that his son had specially bought for the guests, and swallowed it down.

"Speaking of which, it's not because of the rural cooperative. I don't know which official lord came up with a whimsical idea, but it has caused us ordinary people to suffer..."

Prince Ann:  …

Even Li Junxian couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Wang Zi'an's face.

Wang Zi'an's heart was full of hostility, but his face became more and more calm.

He didn't speak, just picked up the jug and poured old man Chai a glass of dirty wine.Old man Chai quickly stood up, pleading guilty again and again, but dared not speak up.

Being gently supported by Wang Zi'an, she sat back involuntarily.

Old man Chai thought it was because he didn't stand firm, and didn't think too much about it, but just talked about the topic just now.

"In the past, although everyone worked hard, we each did our own thing, and we barely managed to get by, but since the establishment of this cooperative, we people really can't get by—"

"Because there is a cooperative, the government requires everyone to help each other and work together, but how much land and work do we poor people have? Most of them are in the hands of those old men—"

"Now we are laying aside our own labor, our own land cannot be planted, and we have to do white jobs for those old men every day, not only to cultivate the original good land for them, but now we are also pulling us to open up wasteland , this is not leaving us a way out—"

Prince Ann:  …

Having quit drinking for a long time, he silently picked up the glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

I just feel bitter in my mouth, which lingers for a long time.

This is the first time since he crossed over, he felt so regretful.

The feeling he had never felt before made him suddenly hate his mouth.

In the previous life, on the Internet, in the forums, in the dormitory, and at the wine table, everyone talked and bragged to each other, and never felt that there was anything wrong.

However, I didn't expect that when I traveled through the Tang Dynasty, my drunken talk would bring such terrible consequences!

Rural cooperatives, a powerful organizational method that has been proven in previous lives, turned out to be unacceptable in the Tang Dynasty and became an evil policy that harmed people.

Those big landlords and big bureaucrats even took advantage of the situation.

He changed his appearance and joined the cooperative, and he came up with the idea of ​​letting the common people do free labor for themselves.

Cultivate and open up wasteland!
After a few words, there is an extra high-sounding reason.

Imperial decree!

"Unexpectedly, my Wang Zi'an turned out to be their accomplice..."

click -

Lost for a moment.

The wine cup in his hand was crushed by him.

Seeing the old man Chai's family looking at him in surprise, Wang Zi'an forced a smile.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, excuse me..."

Wang Zi'an got up and went back to the wing room, Yuzhang, Li Junxian and others naturally couldn't sit still, they also found an excuse to get up and go back.

Old Chai and his family looked at each other.Chai Jia Erlang went to the place where Wang Zi'an was sitting just now in disbelief, knelt down, stretched out his hand and squeezed a little powder that Wang Zi'an had crushed, and carefully twisted it on his fingertips.

Then he looked up blankly.

"real--"

The young man who looked fair and clean, with weak writing, and a shy smile, who claimed to be a chef, crushed the wine cup made of coarse porcelain into powder...

That's a lot of strength.

He subconsciously took a wine cup, exerted all his strength, and squeezed it down hard.

Do not move!

"real!"

Turning her head suddenly, her eyes frantically looked at the direction Wang Zi'an left.

In the dark wing, Wang Zi'an remained silent.

Li Junxian hesitated to speak several times, but finally couldn't help but persuade him.

"My lord, you don't have to blame yourself. Your idea must be good. In the final analysis, it is the court's business. It is their ineffectiveness in doing things that made people take advantage of the government's loopholes, which led to this situation..."

Hearing this, Wang Zian shook his head with a wry smile.

"Don't persuade me. In the final analysis, I was talking about wars on paper, and I took it for granted."

After all, he is a good young man who has received compulsory education. He has naturally woke up at this time and knows where he is wrong.When this policy was implemented in the previous life, the landlords had already been knocked to the ground. This cooperative is a group of poor people who help each other. In the early days, it naturally burst out with strong productivity.

But Datang is not the case. It is still these landlords and bureaucrats who are in charge.

These people have sneaked into the cooperative, and it's hard to think about it or not!

He was suddenly a little lucky that he came out once, otherwise, he would have done a lot of evil if he traveled through this time!
"Tomorrow morning, leave immediately and go back—"

Having said that, Wang Zi'an's eyes flashed brightly.

"Show my banner, follow the official path, block those who kill without mercy—"

(End of this chapter)