Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

The farm here is on the left side of the official road from Gaotang to Jinan. Get off the official road and go straight to the southwest for two or three miles, which is where the manor is located.

A small road that can accommodate two or three riders runs down from the official road, with crop fields on both sides, but when it comes to Zhuangzi, it is completely different from ordinary villages.

All the dwellings were blocked by a low wall with a height of one and a half people.Looking inside from the low wall, the blue-gray roofs are connected into one piece. It is time for lunch, but seeing the smoke from the cooking in the village, the smell of vegetables and rice is wafting to the outside of the wall, which makes people hungry. The stomachs of the rumbling cavalry were rumbling.

While waiting, these cavalry officers and soldiers also began to discuss: "This wall is a bit short, right? You can't jump over it with a horse, but if the bandits come, wouldn't it be easy to climb over?"

"What do you see on the wall?" [

"Nails?"

"That's right. The wall can't be too high, but it can't be without defense. After adding iron nails, there will be a hollow enemy tower every ten steps. Fire guns inside to hit those who climb the wall, luring the enemy to go deep, and then Wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to kill and injure the enemy.”

Having said that, everyone understands. Looking at the wall that stretches for several miles, there are small enemy towers that can accommodate five or six people every few tens of steps. The materials are stored in those large buildings, which are built with blue bricks, which can prevent fire and water, and can also prevent enemy attacks. Safety means that the whole family can eat and drink. Just looking at this Zhuangzi, everyone admires him very much.

Everyone knew that these arrangements were made by Zhang Shouren.

As for Fushan's construction, training, equipment, and of course the source of the most important money, Zhang Shouren was solely responsible.

The entire Fushan Mountain is a well-functioning machine, but Zhang Shouren is obviously the only source of power.

Without this person, the entire Fushan system would collapse completely in an instant.

Those who have not been to Beijing understand this truth very well, but when they see this kind of farm, their feelings are deeper and they understand more things.

"Master Jia, hello."

"Meet the guerrilla general."

Every farm has an appointed farm owner, and there is also a farm official who is in charge of farming and breeding, and a civil affairs officer who is responsible for taking care of the widows and widows in the farm, respecting the elderly and caring for the young. The traditions and related civil affairs are also under the control of this person. There is also an instructor who manages the teaching of children and adults in the village. Children must go to school to read and read, and adults must learn various crafts, even young people. To learn combat skills, but also to learn arithmetic or medical skills, in these Zhuangzi, pure Confucian education has been banned.It is very different from the situation in Fushan. After all, they are using carrots to attract people. After all, the imperial examination is still the right background in everyone's mind. It is unlikely that the examination-oriented Confucianism education will be completely banned, and it will cause public resentment. In the farm, everyone was born as a refugee. They were originally sent to live under the fence, and they were precarious. Let alone studying, being able to have a mouthful of hot food is to bump into the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Now Zhang Shouren gives them a place to live, and also farms the fields Provide seeds to farm cattle, send people to teach them reading and skills, among other things, the young people among the refugees have learned medical skills, at least they can save the lives of their relatives and people around them, and after learning arithmetic, they can even serve as accountants for businessmen in the future At any rate, sir, there will be a bowl of rice to eat.