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Chapter 68 0066 [Take over the cottage]

A basket of garlic, all mashed, served in more than 20 individual bowls.

There is not much warm water in the bowl, just covered with mashed garlic.

After preparing it, Han Zhen instructed: "After a quarter of an hour, feed Wang Wu and the others a bowl of garlic water. After an hour, feed another bowl. If you have fever symptoms and feel dizzy, you can also drink garlic water."

"We know."

Zhang He and the others nodded.

Allicin is a good thing, with good bactericidal effect and no drug resistance.

Even fungi that antibiotics such as penicillin cannot target can have a killing effect.

The only disadvantage is that it is unstable, not easy to store, and the extraction cost is high, which may be the reason why it cannot be as popular as penicillin in later generations.

Wait until later to build a set of distillation equipment to steam some high-strength liquor.

Not only can it clean the wound, but it can also be used to purify allicin.

After giving the order, Han Zhen turned his head to Nie Dong and said, "You can bring a few bowls over."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang!"

Nie Dong already had [-]% confidence in Garlic in his heart at this moment, and he clasped his fists sincerely to thank him.

Han Zhen smiled slightly: "Wei Da and I are considered acquaintances, let's go over and have a chat together."

"Mr. Xiaolang recognizes Big Brother Wei?" Nie Dong was taken aback, and asked in a surprised tone.

Han Zhen nodded, and walked to the fleeing army with Nie Dong.

Looking at Wei Da, who was pale and lying flat on the table, Han Zhen joked, "Wei Da, are there any horses for sale?"

Hearing this, Wei Da slowly opened his eyes.

After seeing Han Zhen clearly, the corner of his mouth tried to pull up a smile: "Yes, there are many more."

Wei Da felt emotional at this moment, he did not expect the young man who bought the horse back then to turn around and save himself.

Really unpredictable.

If Han Zhen hadn't bought the horse back then, I'm afraid he and his brothers would have starved. After all, I owed two favors.

Seeing that his tone was weak, Han Zhen didn't talk any more, and said: "You have a good rest, and come to me if you need it."

"Thank you!"

Wei Dao thanked him.

The other deserters had a good impression of Han Zhen, and now they think he is a good man who is forthright and righteous.

Returning to the wide chair, Han Zhen waved towards the corner.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang stood up quickly, but unexpectedly his legs became numb from squatting for too long, and he fell and ate shit.

Enduring the pain and getting up, I saw him dragging his numb legs and limping over.

Han Zhen asked, "What is it called?"

"The young one's name is Zhang Yi, from Qiancheng County. He used to live as a storyteller in Qiancheng County. Because he offended a big family in the county, he had no choice but to come to Zi County to beg for food. Unexpectedly, on the way here, he was robbed by Shi Bao and went up the mountain. Shi Bao saw that I could read and write, so he didn't kill me..."

Han Zhen only asked for his name, but Zhang Yi dragged out everything like a bean.

At the end, he emphatically mentioned: "Xiao Langjun, I have never done anything harmful to the world. Although I am the third leader, I am not even as good as a small boss. I usually help them tell stories to relieve their boredom."

This is true, the big and small leaders in the village call him Mr. Zhang, but they don't think of him at all in their hearts, they just think of him as a fun person to relieve boredom.

"How many fleeing households are there in the stockade?" Han Zhen picked up the horse and wiped it carefully with a sackcloth in his hand.

"There are about 200 people."

"How many acres of land?"

"Less than a thousand acres."

so much?
The per capita arable area is less than one mu of land.

In fact, it is too little. If you want to turn this place into a grain planting land, you need at least [-] mu of land.

Han Zhen pondered and said, "I'll give you an errand. If you do it well, I can spare your life."

Hearing that he was alive, Zhang Yi didn't dare to ask what kind of job it was, and immediately patted his chest to assure him: "Please rest assured, little man, I will do my best."

Han Zhen ordered: "Go find some pens and paper."

"well."

Zhang Yi nodded hastily, and then hurried to find a pen and paper.

Shi Bao looted Guandao countless times, and he always snatched some pens, ink, paper and inkstones. These things were useless to them, and they were all given to Zhang Yi in the end.

After a while, Zhang Yi came back, and Yuan Chuliu and Ma Sangou returned to the lobby with him.

Seeing that the two were in a mess, with muddy water on their hair and clothes, Han Zhen frowned and said, "Why are you in such a mess?"

Ma Sangou explained: "A few bandits were among the escaped households, trying to get away with it, but we found out."

"Are you all right?"

Han Zhen was concerned.

Ma Sangou explained with embarrassment: "It's okay, those bandits were scared out of their wits and just ran away. When I was chasing and killing them, I accidentally tripped over them."

At this time, Yuan Chuliu who was at the side bowed and said, "Young Lord, I have already summoned the fleeing family."

"Come with me."

Han Zhen stood up and strode towards the door.

The rain outside had stopped at some point, and a few beams of sunlight penetrated the clouds and cast golden beams of light.

Outside the lobby, a dark crowd gathered.

Yuan Chuliu came behind him and said in a low voice: "Young Lord, I counted just now, there are 860 people in total, and there are still many escaped households who ran away."

These fugitives were in ragged clothes, skinny and skinny. Many men could clearly see their ribs on their bare chests, fearing that a gust of wind could blow them down.

Think about it too, two bowls of porridge a day, it would be good to survive.

The fugitives looked at him with fear and apprehension, but more numbness.

It seems that for them, it has nothing to do with them to replace someone else with a copycat.

After all, how bad could it be?

In addition, Han Zhen found a group of women and children in silk and satin and silver ornaments in the crowd.

At this moment, everyone was looking at him with apprehensive expressions.

Presumably it should be the family members of Shi Bao and others, Han Zhen ignored it, and asked sideways, "How did Shi Bao treat these fleeing households before?"

Without waiting for Yuan Chuliu to speak, Zhang Yi answered first: "Young Lord, earlier Shi Bao asked them to help with the farming and provided them with two bowls of gruel every day."

Han Zhen nodded, and said loudly: "From today on, the cottage is under my control!"

There was no sound in the crowd, and the escapees did not respond.

"The old rules remain the same, two bowls of porridge a day. However, starting from next year, the rent will be changed to [-]% of the rent for each mu of land. In addition, [-]% of the rent will be paid for the barren land opened up by ourselves."

Whoa!
Now, the fugitives finally reacted.

The originally numb eyes became radiant again, and they all looked at Han Zhen in disbelief.

Eighty percent of the tenants have a lot of rent, and it can even be said to be very harsh, but this is a big step for change for fleeing households.

Let them change from serfs to tenants.

The most important thing is that they are allowed to reclaim wasteland by themselves, and only [-]% of the land reclaimed is rented.

Although it is still two bowls of porridge a day, the fleeing households see hope. At least one year later, after paying the rent, there will be some food left.

For a while, there were bursts of discussion among the crowd.

These fleeing households are different from the villagers of Xiaowang Village. At that time, Han Zhen had just killed officials and rebelled. If he wanted to occupy Xiaowang Village, it was not enough to rely on force to deter the villagers.

Now these fleeing households are another situation.

To put it bluntly, the a little bit of courage fled, and he had already taken advantage of the chaos and fled just now.

The rest of them are eggless cowards who have completely resigned themselves to being serfs and just want to survive.

So if you give a little favor, you will be grateful.

Sheng Mien, fight against Mien.

Gradually increase their treatment in the future.

Shi Bao's way of making them work hard in farming is to kill people. If the escaped households don't want to die, they will naturally work hard in farming.

Han Zhen's method is much softer.

If I want to eat more food and survive the cold winter, I roll it up for my grandfather and work hard to farm and reclaim wasteland.

The more fields that are opened up, the more food will be harvested at that time.

(End of this chapter)