Refa is King

Chapter 760 Anxiety

Chapter 760 Anxiety
In a corner of the city, there was an open space. After the spirit boat landed, the people inside came out one by one.

"Come with me, don't fall behind." A person looked at hundreds of people and said.

These hundreds of people came from various places, and they brought some valuable things, but they didn't bring the rest. Very worried.

"Come here, register here, tell your name, age is enough, and you will be here from now on." Hundreds of people were brought into a room, and then began to register, family by family.

"Who's in the house?"

"I am the head of the household. There are three sons, three daughters-in-law, two grandsons and one granddaughter."

"What's their name?"

"My name is An Dafu..."

"This is your household registration. You are from Baima Village, Ancheng. After registration, you will be taken there."

These registrations are also monks, of course low-level monks.

It took an hour to register, and then these hundreds of people were brought into a big house.

Goooo!

After entering the house, these people kept swallowing their saliva. It was so similar. On one side of the house was a row of cauldrons. There was meat stewed in the cauldrons. As for the meat, they didn’t know.

In another large wooden basin, white flour steamed buns.

"From here, each person has a small pot, and you can say what you eat." The monk who brought in said.

Several cooks were holding spoons in their hands, and a middle-aged man in the lead was holding a wooden basin in his hand. The wooden basin was smaller than ordinary basins and larger than wooden bowls.

"Eat rice or steamed buns, take the steamed buns by yourself, don't take too much, come back after eating."

"Hmm." The middle-aged man walked forward with two white flour steamed buns.

"Pork, chicken, mutton, what do you eat?" A cook asked inside the three cauldrons.

"Mutton." The middle-aged man said boldly.

The cook took a large spoon directly from under the pot, and then another spoon, and the wooden basin was almost full.

"There's porridge and boiling water over there."

"Go sit and eat over there, hurry up, there are people behind."

No matter how old the dolls are, they all hold wooden basins, and they do whatever they want.

snoring snoring.

There is no gurgling and slobbering in the whole house, because some of them haven't had their turn yet.

And it is the turn of the people to eat meat and steamed buns.

Seeing the meat-eating in front, the walking speed in the back speeds up, needless to say, just point your fingers.

Seeing that the pot of mutton was gone, another bucket was brought up immediately behind, and the people in line breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, a monk asked, "If you are injured or sick, come here, and the immortal master will heal you."

"Wow!"

These hundreds of people ate and drank enough, and then washed the wooden basin by a sink, and of course the wooden basin had been licked clean.

"Master Immortal, this lame..." Old Man An asked boldly, his hands trembling when he heard this.

"As long as you don't die, you can be cured. Oh, it's the two of you. This leg is broken. Is there no bone?"

"Bone-set?"

"Nonsense, the bones are not connected well."

"Crack!"

"Huh?" The monk came over to check and found that the bone was not connected properly, and the leg bone had already healed, so he was lame. The monk clicked twice, and then forcibly broke the healed bone.

Then after the bone was connected, a pill machine was stuffed into Boss An's mouth.

Boss An didn't feel the slightest bit, but half a quarter of an hour later, the monk said, "Okay."

When Boss An stood up suspiciously and then walked twice, Old Man An's hands trembled even more.

Those who were originally asthmatic took the elixir and were no longer panting, and those who were originally missing arms and legs could not grow back, but the wounds were no longer painful.

An hour later, a dozen four-wheeled carriages surprised the hundreds of people.

More than a dozen carriages headed out of the city.

"This is the south gate. Remember the route, so you won't get lost if you want to enter the city in the future."

"This road is full of stones!"

"It's terrible, is this the official way?"

The monk who led the team didn't say anything, the carriage walked for half an hour, and came to a large house, where there were already people waiting.

The big houses are all courtyards, large tile-roofed houses with green bricks and one water.

"It's down, it's here." The leading monk said.

After hundreds of people got off the carriage, there were already two people waiting here.

"Blind date everyone, I am the head of Baima Village, responsible for allocating houses for everyone. This is the deputy head of the village. We will live here. If you have anything to do in the future, feel free to come to me. My name is Luo Fugui. My name is He Taiping." Luo Fugui said.

Luo Fugui moved here from Fengcheng, Luo Fugui didn't dare to be arrogant, because these people here are the family members of the students of the academy, what do the students do, they are disciples from outside sects.

"Next, I will roll the names, according to the head of the household." Luo Fugui said.

"An Dafu." Luo Fugui shouted.

"Ah." An Dafu was taken aback.

"Is your family all together?" Luo Fugui asked.

"It's all set." An Dafu said.

"An Dafu, there are eleven members of your family, three sons, and three yards here are allocated to you." Luo Fugui said.

An Dafu looked at the big green brick courtyard, this is a big tile house.

"There are three main rooms in a courtyard, the east and west rooms, and the firewood room behind the east room. There are cow pens, pig pens, and toilets, which are latrines." Luo Dafu said, pushing open the door of a yard.

"There are stone slabs in the middle of the yard."

"Wow. Is this all for us?"

Hundreds of people touched the house before they knew it was true.

"The head of the household can come in and take a look." Luo Fugui said.

More than forty heads of households immediately walked into the courtyard and opened the door, which was also paved with stone slabs.

The east and west rooms are also very large.

"There's still a quilt here!" Seeing that there was a quilt on the bed in the west wing.

"Not only are there quilts, but before the grain is harvested, each person has two catties of grain and half a catty of meat every day. Then you can come to my place and get them."

"what……."

"After you settle down, there will be cloth and cattle. As for whether each of you has one cattle, or several families join together, that's up to you to decide."

"In addition, did you see that big piece of wasteland on the other side of the village belongs to the village, with five acres of land for each person, and no tax will be collected forever."

"No tax!"

These hundreds of people are all farmers, and no one has ever said that they do not collect taxes.

"Well, that is, how much you charge is yours, and we don't want any of it." Luo Fugui said, seeing the dull look of these hundreds of people, he was also very happy.

Luo Fugui himself is also a tenant. He personally participated in the construction of the house in Baima Village, and immediately decided to come here to settle down. Luo Fugui's family also came, and they don't collect taxes. Just this one, the sect has won the hearts of the people.

Now the entire Iron Pan Mountain, Zongmen's reputation is in full swing, although those lands are not yours, but as long as you don't die, the lands will be yours for the rest of your life.

Even those landlords did not dare to say anything. Landlords sold off their land one after another, those with connections left, and those without connections concentrated on doing business.

An Fugui's hands stopped trembling, his eyes were rounded, and he asked hoarsely, "You really won't accept it?"

"It's really not charged, and your children will be admitted to the sect. Not only are they exempt from tax, but also the cattle and agricultural tools are free, and piglets, chickens, etc. are also free, but with the first After the harvest, these will be gone." Luo Fugui replied.

"..."

Sluggish, everyone is sluggish.

Luo Fugui gave more than 40 households, in fact, there were more than 60 households in the end, and some sons got married and separated.

Then there is food, salt, oil, etc., and even water wells are ready-made.

An Dafu has already walked through every room in the yard no less than ten times, touching~feeling the jars containing rice noodles, and looking at the hanging meat, there are actually three big iron pots in the kitchen, and even the stove is ready .

An Dafu came to the firewood room behind the East Wing, where there were hoes, sickles, and various agricultural tools, almost everyone had one.

A group of chicks are flopping in an open space, which is about three minutes behind the pigsty.

"Hey!" An Dafu walked out of the gate and stomped his feet. There were also two plots of land on both sides of the gate, where vegetables could also be grown, and a stone road connected to a large stone road outside.

On the opposite side of the stone road, there is a large piece of wasteland, which is divided into pieces. There are many people who are digging the land. The dense weeds are dug up with hoes, and then the soil is shaken off, and then thrown aside.

After two days in the sun, it was burned in a fire.

"Moo!"

An Dafu immediately threw off his arms and rushed towards the village, followed by more people rushing over.

A group of cows, An Dafu saw the thick calluses on the shoulders of the cows, and slapped his thighs: "It's a farm cattle, it's a farm cattle."

The ox needs to be trained to plow the land, and must be steered, so that it is docile, and the ox needs to be big before it can have strength.

"village head."

"Village head." These people greeted Luo Fugui immediately when they saw Luo Fugui.

"Come on, we have 31 farm cattle here, and these cattle are numbered. From the beginning, don't say anything, draw lots."

Luo Fugui said.

An Dafu looked at the buffalo he caught, it was a cow, and he could tell that it already had a calf.

"This bastard actually sold all the cattle like this." An Dafu cursed the cattle seller inwardly, and locked the cattle into the cattle pen through the back door.

Then An Dafu picked up the sickle and mowed grass for the cattle, some of which were used as fodder for the cattle, and some were used to make nests for the cattle, all of which were fresh grass.

An Dafu felt relieved, not only An Dafu, but everyone who came here felt relieved.

There is a house, food, land, and cattle. No one feels at ease. Although I still think about the people in my hometown, when I think about my current home, my thoughts are much lighter.

Dangdang!
With a loud voice, An Dafu immediately dropped the hoe in his hand, and then walked towards the village.

"Every child who has received the jade card in our family will come here to gather on time tomorrow morning. When you enter the sect, you will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver for knowing 50 characters in the first year. If you know [-] characters, you will be rewarded with [-] taels of silver. There is no reward." Luo Fugui said.

"What!" An Dafu was astonished. He had two children in his family, which meant that the two children could earn 200 taels of silver a year.

"Gather at Mao tomorrow morning, let's all go away." Luo Fugui was also very envious, but his son didn't have spiritual roots.

"Village chief, where is the sect?" An Dafu asked.

"Over there, do you see it? It's just under the high mountain over there." Luo Fugui said.

After An Dafu came back, he called his three sons together, and then the family gave strict instructions to the two children.

In a large courtyard at the head of the village, Luo Fugui brought more than 40 household heads and more than 40 children.

A spiritual boat landed on time, and then a monk came down: "Let's go, these babies will be sent back during the Chinese New Year."

There are more than forty children, the oldest is eight years old, and the youngest is only four years old.

In fact, it is generally not until the age of five that the spiritual root can be clearly detected. The chance of being younger than five years old is very low, unless the root bone is very high.

The children of the poor are not so delicate. Although these children are a little reluctant to part with each other, they are 100 taels of silver a year and can read and write, so there are no reluctant parents.

"Wow!"

"What a big bear."

"That's not a bear, it's a black bear, and the bear has white hair on its chest."

This time the spirit boat was not very big. Sitting on it, these little babies could clearly see the ground hundreds of meters below, and saw a black bear on a hill from a distance, and the little babies cried out.

The Lingzhu flew for less than a quarter of an hour before landing in a courtyard.

Colleges are similar to colleges, but they are allocated according to courtyards, and a courtyard is a class of students.

In fact, the first year is mainly about literacy, and it takes two or three years for the younger ones to start practicing.

Cultivation is not the sooner the better, on the one hand, the sooner the tendons cannot bear the spiritual power, the other is that the cultivation is not good, and it is easy to lose control.

Generally, one starts to practice at the age of eight to nine, so in the first two or three years, one generally knows how to read and know the knowledge of cultivating immortals.

The college is a row of big houses, a big house is a class, a class of 40 people, the house has two floors, the first floor is the place to teach knowledge, the second floor is the place to live.

Each building has two women who take care of forty students.

Lan Fei looked at Bao Bushu, Bao Bushu asked: "There are only more than 500 people, less than half?"

"Yes, young master, and the more than 500 people are not very good at all." Lan Fei said.

"It doesn't matter, we didn't have enough manpower in the early days, so we hired a lot of outsiders. In the future, these students will make up for these people." Bao Bushu said.

"Yes, master." What else can Lan Fei say, there is no need to explain what he is rich and powerful.

"Lan Fei, what do you want to say?" Bao Bushu heard Lan Fei's answer, pondered for a while, and asked.

"Master, in fact, [-] is quite a lot, should we wait a year?" What Lan Fei meant was that he still needs to continue to observe how this education method is.

 PS: The [-]D update will be updated tomorrow. I have something to delay today. I have no choice but to help. I originally said that it will take half an hour at most, but the last half a day is a mess!

  
 
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