Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 2544

   Logically speaking, the imperial village cannot be conscripted. The servants only serve national public utilities, such as building roads, repairing bridges, digging ditches, building river embankments, or delivering grain and grass to the army.

   But if the world can be "reasonably" said, then the world will not be chaotic, the country will not change, and the superiors will not change one crop after another.

  Whether it is Shirazen Baijiro or Zhou Man, most of them know the world from books.

  The book didn’t say that Jie Ding still had to give Huangzhuang spring plowing and autumn harvest, so they were all surprised.

  Especially when they go to Huangzhuang to work, they have to bring their own dry food, which is a bit too much. They still have three meals a day for serving in the county government and the state government, even if they are scarce.

  Mingda is also a little curious, "Why is there no one to cultivate so much land in Huangzhuang?"

   said in charge: "Your Majesty is kind, but you can't do the same thing as Emperor Ai who takes the people directly into slavery."

  Mingda:...is it something to be happy about compared with Ai Di?

   Bai Jiro felt that his answer was not on the point, so he simply asked clearly: "There are not enough slaves, why not rent to the race?"

  "There are fewer tenants," Guan Shi sighed, "Huangzhuang recruits tenant farmers every year, but there are few tenants who come to rent, so there is no way for them to be small."

  Mingda couldn't help looking at Shirajiro.

  Shiijiro calmly looked at the stewardship for a while and then nodded, "Okay, I see, you can withdraw first."

  The steward didn’t expect it to be so easy. After a moment’s stunned, he asked: "Master, then this road construction work...is it to be handed over to the county government?"

  As long as the princess says a word, can the county magistrate still refuse it?

  Bai Erlang felt that he had to be trustworthy, and he agreed to one person. Now they ran to hand over this section of the road to the county magistrate, Xun, what would the county magistrate think of their princess mansion?

  White Jiro waved his hand and said, "Go down first. I will discuss this matter with the princess."

  The manager couldn't help but look at the princess.

  Princess Mingda waved her hand and said, "Go down."

  Manager only then pulled his head back.

  Man Bao and Bai Shan saw their servants, there was a gong banging in the back. The foreman in the middle took out a gong bang when he heard it, and shouted loudly: "Come on!"

  The sound stretched away, and the one hundred people on the last section of the road heard it, and immediately dumped the soil in the frame, put their own tools on their backs, and ran towards this side.

  The foreman didn’t have time to talk to Zhou Man Baishan, and while carrying his hoe, he said, “Lord, we’re going to eat...”

  Without a word, they had already run away, bringing up a cloud of dust, and almost rushed into Man Bao's mouth.

  Man Bao and Bai Shan:...

After the first day of hustle and bustle and chaos, Wu Lang is already very experienced. There are three groups of people, and the stove is built in three places, but now the three people are not very far apart, and he wants to manage it in a unified way. Only six wives were invited to do the work. The vegetables had to be washed together, and the meat had to be cut together, so that it was faster, so the three stoves were all in one place.

   But his eyes were very profitable, and he immediately pointed to a person: "You are in the group over there, don't line up, you will catch a pancake next time."

  The other party immediately moved back honestly.

  Friday Lang is so angry that he is really someone who wants to take advantage of him when he is not paying attention.

  Six women, one stove occupies one stove, the people in the line pick up cakes and a dish at the first woman, and a bowl of soup and a dish at the second woman.

  Man Bao and Bai Shan ran back on horseback with gray heads and faces, and they were relieved to see that they were still in order.

  Friday Lang saw them all line up honestly, and then walked to Man Bao to persuade: "You go home, I'm watching here."

  "Fifth brother, when are you going back?"

  Friday Lang said: "I will go back when they have all eaten. Don't worry, I have experience and I will definitely be able to go back before the gate of the city."

  Man Bao nodded, and returned to the city with Bai Shan.

  Friday Lang also went to pick up the pancakes, made a bowl of dishes and a bowl of soup, and squatted on the ground to eat with them.

  The three foremen surrounded him. In fact, they still can’t understand, “Fifth Lord, your family is so rich, why do you still need you to do such drudgery yourself?”

  Friday Lang took a bite of pancakes, glanced at him and said: "Who said my family is rich?"

  The foreman smiled and said, "Look at what you said, our five hundred households are all the food towns of the village owners. Isn't this rich?"

  Friday Lang said depressed: "Then you will not pay taxes until after the autumn harvest this year. At this moment, we still haven't eaten you a grain of rice."

  He gestured to the cake in his hand and said: "Now you are eating us."

  Foremen: ...the rich and the rich still mind this?

  Friday Lang continued: "Moreover, my family can't get along with the rich and the rich. Who didn't come from the end of the poor days?"

  The three foremen looked disbelief.

Zhou Lang took a sip of soup, "Don’t believe me? I have served in military service too, my six brothers, who hasn’t done hard labor? Either I am boasting, or the best official in the world, and I don’t have anything to eat for Yu Ding. Give enough and good."

At this point, everyone agrees that the servants on the scene have brothers at home, and it is only a few years before their turn, but these foremen are familiar with them. Not only will they come to serve, they will not only relax, but also get some. Copper coins are considered management fees, so they all come to serve year after year, and no one knows better than them in eating and drinking. They all give the thumbs up to Wu Wu Lang and said: "With the food in the past few days, we know the village owner. This is the case with Lord Friday. If the villager has anything to use for us in the future, just speak up."

On Friday Lang said with a smile: "You are polite, your ancestors have been farming here, no one knows this land better than you, and we don’t get involved much, but my family has built a workshop here, and the folks will take care of it in the future. These are."

  "Don't worry about this, the village owner's workshop is built here. If you dare to make trouble for a night, the villagers are the first to be unwilling."

   "Friday, Lord, I heard that the village lord is still a genius doctor. The flower was cured by the village lord that day. We also became the town lord’s food town because of this, right?"

  He was very proud to mention this Friday. He said that his sister's story could not be finished for three days and three nights, so he held a bowl and told them the story.

  A road that is not very far from this section of the road. It is a road that extends from the county seat to the intersection of Huangzhuang and the ancient city.

Their servant was also eating, smelling the seemingly non-existent scent in the air, one of them couldn't help but squatted down and tightened the belt of his pants. While eating the porridge, he said: "Did you smell it, the smell of wheat? , They must have eaten biscuits or steamed buns again."

   "Maybe there is still meat."

   "Okay, don't think about it, this is when the green and yellow are not picking up, the porridge given by the county government is so thick and it is very good."

   "That's right, the past two years have been pretty good. When the disaster happened in the first two years, even if it was only the autumn harvest, the porridge couldn't stand the chopsticks during the service. You only gave two meals, so you will be content."

  A snoring kid on the side ate a bowl of porridge, touched his stomach, and took out a piece of dry bun, which was brought from home.

The foreman beside    saw it and slapped him: “What buns to eat in the evening, save them for tomorrow morning and noon, that’s the time to work hard.”

   "I, am I hungry..."

"Brother Lu, don't be angry, don't be angry, this kid is here for the first time, I don't know the depth, kid, foreman, this is for your good, this hard thing has to be eaten in the morning and noon, this is about to go to bed, you have eaten What are you doing?"

   "I can't sleep when I'm hungry."

  "Put two more sips of water and you’ll be full. Don’t listen to advice, don’t hesitate to persuade you. If you are hungry and panic during the day and you can’t get enough energy, you can give yourself a sip. Otherwise, you may not be able to get up if you fall."

  A humane said: "Even if you get up, it will be useless."

  The big and small guys were dumbfounded.

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)