Water Margin farming to become powerful

Fang Liang stood in front of the map and introduced the areas controlled by the Supervisory Committee. After hearing that Qingzhou, Dengzhou, Jinan Prefecture, and Zizhou were the core areas where the Supervisory Committee existed some imagination.

Incredibly shocked.

They thought that the Supervisory Council was some ordinary bandit, but just looking at the map of the control area, they had already occupied dozens of states and counties. How could they be bandits?It is simply a prince!
Zhu Biao laughed again: "We have actually made quite a reputation in Shandong. I don't know if you have heard of a bandit gang called Liangshan, which was wiped out by our protection army."

"Liangshan was actually destroyed by you?"

Everyone was even more surprised when they heard the words. Although they were in Sizhou, they had already heard about Shandong, which had caused most of the chaos, and even Liangshan, which invaded the state and plundered the government.

I heard people say that the imperial court sent generals to conquer Liangshan, but the loss of soldiers and generals did not show any success. In the end, they were defeated by the local rebels in Shandong.

But no one ever told them that the rebels who wiped out Liangshan were the protectors from Shandong.

Everyone secretly thought that the Supervisory Committee from Shandong occupies such a large territory and has such a powerful army. The Bank of the Supervisory Committee who has mastered the issue of banknotes may not be short of money, and can make expensive muskets. I don't think this team is strong enough.

Among the crowd, Huang Tang became more and more excited as he listened to it. He had been disheartened when he saw a lot of officialdom when he was studying, but after hearing what the Supervisory Committee did today, he suddenly felt that the Supervisory Committee seemed to be the real one. The organization that protects them, the landlords, is not just exploiting them like the imperial court, which is very ironic.

One day, Huang Tang saw the various policies of the Protectorate Army and felt that this army must have ambitions. At this time, he heard Zhu Biao's various behaviors in Shandong, and he realized that, just as he thought, such a team How could he be able to fight for hegemony long ago with only lettuce.

Many questions arose in Huang Tang's mind, and he was about to ask Zhu Biao, but Huang Tang was young and had a low voice, so he had no chance to join in the crowd.

A soldier came in and whispered something in Zhu Biao's ear. Zhu Biao had something to do, so he left with a smile.

After a while, Fang Liang came in with a smile, but he was holding a lot of promotional pamphlets in his hand.

These are all mimeographed documents of the Sizhou Supervisory Committee, which are specially used for publicity and introduction to the visiting group.

Originally, everyone planned to stay at the Sizhou Supervisory Committee for a day tonight, so they happened to have time to read.

After lunch, the sun was very poisonous in the afternoon. Although everyone came from peasant households, they were all landlords. Of course, the sun was so poisonous that they didn't want to go out for a walk, so Fang Liang arranged for them to go back to the house to rest.

The environment of the thatched cottage is elegant but not luxurious, and it barely meets the accommodation standard recognized by everyone. There is oil and water for lunch, and after eating, there are snoring noises in all the houses in a short while.

Huang Tang lived in the same room with two servants, and the two servants gave Huang Tang the bed to sleep in, and rolled up the reed mat on the floor to make the floor.

Huang Tang sat on the bed but couldn't fall asleep no matter what, so he picked up the booklet and flipped through it.

After noon, a farmer and soldier in the supervisory committee came in politely and said to everyone that the supervisors of the supervisory committee suddenly had urgent matters in the afternoon, and it was not easy to come. Accompanied by going out for a walk, and sent some melons, fruits, tea and the like for everyone to take.

After more than half a day of investigation, everyone also knew that the Supervisory Committee was not only a bandit organization, but also a very powerful and powerful one.

Knowing what they would do to them, the group of landlords and nephews finally felt relieved. The weather was so hot that everyone was too happy to go out, so they all agreed.

Huang Tang took this opportunity to carefully read the promotional materials of the Supervisory Committee in the room.

Although the other landlords besides him knew a few words, none of them had ever read the books carefully. They gave up after reading these materials, and most of them didn't even open them.

Only Huang Tang was fascinated by it.

The simplified version of the promotional materials generally introduces the idea of ​​the eight-character slogan and the operation status of organizations such as the Protection and Protection Party Supervisory Committee.

The content is very superficial, but it still opened Huang Tang's eyes.

He finally understood what the board of supervisors did, and his eyes became brighter the more he looked at it.

Especially when he saw that what the Protection Party Supervisory Committee had done in Shandong to support large households and help farmers and businessmen, the wealth in Shandong had increased rapidly, and even ordinary farmers had some happiness, Huang Tang couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

"The trend of mergers can be curbed by this!"

The more Huang Tang read it, the more he understood it. It took him an entire afternoon to finish reading the brochure. Huang Tang felt his eyes hurt, and his mind was still thinking about the things in the brochure. He walked out of the room in a daze and walked into the yard. , I saw a soldier of the Supervisory Committee's Protection Army sitting on a small stool in front of the yard, probably waiting for orders from the people in the yard.

Huang Tang thought about it, and stepped forward out of curiosity, the soldier asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Huang Tang heard that he was from Shandong, and he was curious, seeing that no one was harassing him, so he squatted beside him and asked:
"Your Supervisory Committee has really opened many factories in cooperation with wealthy households in Shandong?"

He had been stationed in Sizhou for a few months, and the soldier was also very homesick. When Huang Tang asked about Shandong, he smiled and said to him: "Isn't that right? It's just that there is a supervisory committee in our village. The spinning mill employs a lot of people."

"What kind of model is it, but a partnership with a local big family?"

"That's right, the old masters of our village are now working in partnership with the Supervisory Committee, and all of them are well-off, and we, the farmer, can have some fun."

"How big is the spinning mill? There are... 500 people?" Huang Tang thought for a while before saying this number.

The scale of 500 people is the largest factory he has ever seen. It is still a government-run workshop. He saw it when he went to Yingtian to study. Huang Tang was quite surprised when he saw the mass production, and that impression is still indelible.

As soon as the words came out, the guard soldier laughed.

"What's a few hundred people? The workshops of our supervisory committee are all big, even the textile factory in our village has 3000 people?"

Huang Tang opened his mouth in shock, he couldn't imagine what a workshop with 3000 people would look like.

He didn't believe it, but seeing the confident look on the soldier's face, he felt confused again, so he could only ask in detail how much output the workshop had.

The soldier himself was not too clear about it, he just said that several relatives of his family worked as workers in the workshop, and female workers with good crafts could earn hundreds of dollars a month.

Hearing this income figure surprised Huang Tang again. A woman can earn a few hundred wen, which is enough to support a family. What else do men need?
Hearing him describe the scene of the busy traffic and ordering, Huang Tang was even more surprised. (end of this chapter)