Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 677
Sure enough, Wang Hou changed his tone abruptly, which caused an uproar in Xianbei's riding. The Xianbei leader and nobleman next to him immediately looked serious, and he didn't even care about Wang Hou's low-pitched Xianbei dialect. It immediately became a mess.

Obviously, no one wants to stay.

Seeing that Wang Hou raised his eyebrows, he was considered to be relatively close to him. Qu Tuzhao, one of the first batch of twelve surnames who moved into the city, had a wrinkled old face, and held his fists sadly. .

"General! We have been following the general for a year. For more than a year, the cattle and sheep on the grassland have not been taken care of by anyone. It has been too long. You should at least enlarge the guy and go home to see if there are any lambs under the flock. , the women in the tribe gave birth to cubs or not, no matter how they did it, just recognize the father!"

"Is that what everyone thinks?"

As Wang Hou's voice sounded again, the surrounding discussion was suppressed again, but in the next second, Wang Hou's expression suddenly became agitated, and he pointed his finger down suddenly, and a vein on his forehead collapsed.

"Do you know where this Timo is? The accompanying capital of the Han Empire, the capital of the former Han! Chang'an City!"

"Look at that end, it's a broken point now! But is it big? Guihua City can hold four! In those days when the big Han fought fiercely with the Huns, they dispatched troops many times, and they all started from here. When the Huns were in full swing, they also I can only look up at this place, among the small states in the Western Regions, this place is even more godlike!"

"This is Great Chang'an! One of the most important places in the entire Han Empire!"

"The Huns on the grassland dreamed of getting here back then, but now, I brought you here without any effort! In the past, the entire Han Empire tried to get a whole piece of land here, now as long as you If you are willing to stay and register here, commoners will be given one hundred acres of land, and nobles will be given one thousand acres of land!"

"Sooner or later, Chang'an will have to become prosperous again! By then, you will be the landlords of the capital of the Han Empire! You will be Chinese! You will even be able to become officials directly!"

"Go away like this! I feel sorry for you!"

This clamor aroused heated discussions among these Xianbei cavalry.

This is just like the start-up companies of the later generations. No matter how broken the project is, even if the palm shoe chain is completed, it will have to blow up a circle of P2P. It can’t pay wages or pay money. This is called the resilience of postgraduate employees. Cake to fool the employees to use love to generate electricity to accompany you to start a business hard. If you succeed in starting a business, you can drive a Mercedes-Benz, live in a bath, and have nothing to do. Come to a big sword. As for the failure of the start-up, anyway, the big guy also uses love to generate electricity, right?
However, the pancakes in Chang’an are indeed round enough. Even if more than 100 years have passed since the war between the Xiongnu and the Han, even if it is the Xianbei who succeeded the Huns, the word Chang’an is familiar to everyone, just like the legendary land boundary.

These days, looking at the ruins of a ruined city where not many people even think of thieves as poor is not a big deal, but suddenly Wang Hou yelled out to come to Chang'an, and really fooled these barbarians outside the Great Wall.

"Here, is the Chang'an where the Emperor of Heaven commanded the big Han to defeat the Xiongnu?"

Turning his head to the dilapidated ruins of the imperial capital, his eyes were full of golden light, and Qu Tuzhao's tone trembled a little, Wang Hou immediately nodded his head when he heard it.

"That's right! This is Chang'an!"

"If we stay here, can we have a large group of tenants to farm like the barons in Montenegro, as long as they go out to fight and collect rent?"

Rice worms are really the highest pursuit of people in this era, and He Bagui, another Xianbei nobleman on the other end, hurriedly asked.

Of course Wang Hou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Of course! Besides, being a landlord here is even better than being a baron in Montenegro. It's just a small country under the vassal state. Once the management here is good, you will be the Han people! Your status will be even more prominent!"

"Think about it, guys! Do what you should do!"

Things go to the end, and talking too much will easily arouse suspicion and make people feel guilty. Therefore, let these Xianbei people think about it for themselves, just like those who were scammed by telecommunications in later generations, crying and shouting to remit money to the liar. Money, like the old man and old lady that the police can't stop, only if you fool yourself, these guys can stay with peace of mind.

Putting the words aside, Wang Hou turned his head and left swaggeringly, leaving only these Xianbei recruits looking at each other in blank dismay, entangled in their stomachs.

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Why do you have to find a way to keep these Xianbei people, and you have to trick them into becoming landlords, settling down near Chang'an, and becoming masters?

On the one hand, it is Wang Hou’s continuous policy of cutting Xianbei. Heishan Kingdom left a bunch, went to sea to be pirates and left a batch, and then resettled the next batch in Chang’an. They were divided every year. As a sparsely populated nomadic people, These Xianbei people will be divided up by him sooner or later, and they will be divided into every corner of the Han Empire. Just like the Xianbei people in history, they will be completely annexed by the Han Dynasty and disappear in the long river of history.

This can be regarded as a relatively peaceful national integration!The grasslands were completely annexed without war.

Another aspect is more realistic!There is no such thing as a circle without rules, Wang Hou needs some people to watch the captives in Guanzhong farm as his own, and form a new feudal production relationship!To put it more simply, he needs someone to be the village chief to manage people!

But he can't split up his direct line troops too much. Wang Hou is taking the route of elite soldiers. Now his huge Liaodong grassland consists of three reinforced brigades of Liaodong brigade and 5000 Liaodong cavalry regiments. It really cannot be dismantled!There is no way to organize the people in Guanzhong to work. Even if he gets food for another four years, he can only cultivate a group of rice worms who are waiting for him.

Relying on my own big tricks, this time there were a total of [-] Xianbei people who couldn't bear the temptation and stayed, and an additional [-] older meritorious veterans were selected from the Third Mixed Brigade and the Liaodong Cavalry Regiment After retiring from the military, and swipe around, Wang Hou tricked out four thousand village chiefs.

Then there is the splitting of the captives. He has [-] captives. According to the ratio of [-] captives allocated to ten people, the distribution is almost the same. Then, according to the number, he began to divide the land for these feudal manors in the north and south of the Weihe River.

This time, there is no talk of democracy, and the production model is not advanced at all. Wang Hou has no plans to train self-cultivating farmers for the time being!Ten people will allocate about 100 to [-] acres. These [-] people are all tenants and assigned to their cronies to cultivate. A retired soldier from the Liaodong Brigade and nine Xianbei henchmen just form a vampire team to control the [-] people. Here comes a disbanded Guanzhong Army unit.

The self-cultivating farmers' economy is too fragmented, and the power of individual households is too weak to deal with big risks, and the complex profit distribution model of the company-formed production contract system is even more difficult for these big bosses to implement!Now it is time to hurry up and resume production. This simplest economic model is the fastest and most effective!

And these tenant farmers also have some hope, because Wang Hou promised to restore them to the thirty-three tax one system for recuperation in the early Han Dynasty!
The so-called one-thirty tax is not literally meaning that the harvest is divided into [-] points, and one share is enough. This is actually the Dahan government participating in the land harvest distribution of the landlord's family, and the output per mu is divided into ten shares. The tenant farmers only need Three taxes are paid to the landlord, and the landlord has to pay one share to the court. This is the true meaning of one thirty taxes.

Now under the hands of various warlords, they don't have their own land, and they are used as tenants to cultivate, but in other counties, the lumps of their own homes have exceeded the most severe [-]th tax in the Han Dynasty, and tenants need to pay at least [-]% of the harvest. Keep it from starvation.

Under such circumstances, Wang Hou promised to provide free rice relief for the first year, and the hearts of the [-] captives were temporarily kept by Wang Hou. This year's seed rush.

Land is worthless in troubled times, but talents are the most valuable. No matter which marquis or family the land near Chang'an belonged to before, in Wang Hou's eyes, it is now wasteland. There is plenty of land. The county magistrate first divided the land along the best irrigated part of the Weihe River, and groups of farmers who put down their knives and guns and replaced them with hoes also followed suit, arguing for a long time even in an irregular area of ​​a cage.

Guanzhong, which was originally dead silent, can be regarded as regaining some vitality!
(End of this chapter)