Chapter 287 Progress

In this era when doing business is ashamed of doing business, the main source of income for a wealthy family of officials such as the Gongsun family, the Yang family, the Du family, and the Zhao family would never be the little salary given by the court, and their main income would still be from the land.

Their foundation is that a large amount of land and land income is their foundation. Therefore, when the court's official documents reached Sanyuan County, the men of these wealthy families were panicked.

In two days, who can collect hundreds of hectares of millet grain? Where can I have enough people, tools, and venues?

Among these big families, only Yang Bofang and Gongsun Wenda were slightly better. Yesterday afternoon, they received a letter from Liu Yiuan. Both heads of the family ordered their servants to start harvesting crops in the fields with an attitude of believing in their presence rather than not without. They ordered their servants to start harvesting crops in the fields, one afternoon and one night in advance. Although they could not recover all the losses, they could still regain most of them.

The old men who were still laughing at them coldly yesterday have closed their mouths and regretted their intestines changing color. In two days, at least half of the crops have to be compensated to the ground.

What is half? Two hundred hectares? Three hundred hectares? Four hundred hectares? No matter how much, those are all money. Hundreds of thousands of silos of silver are washed away by the flood. No matter how rich they are, they will feel distressed and panicked.

When people are at work, they hate them. Now, the tenant farmers who are usually most despised have become popular overnight. Unfortunately, Gongsun Wenda and Yang Bofang's families are the first to take action. Yesterday afternoon, they summoned all the scattered tenants in Sanyuan County to their subordinates. They are now busy harvesting in the fields. Even if the other households bid higher, they cannot summon people.

In the past, half-farmers and half-tenants were also busy harvesting the fields and millets in their own fields, and they had no time to take care of anything else. After all, the crops in their own fields were much more expensive.

Everyone is in a state of confusion. Now, time and money are already on the hook.

Gutian Village, Xiaer Village, Xiaoxinzhuang, and various villages under Sanyuan were also busy with their slogans. After two days, they were also very nervous for the small households.

Every household will have at least one hectare of land, and three or five people will not sleep for two days or two, and they will not be able to harvest them all. Everyone is like crazy, waving their sickles desperately in their own fields.

When the village was passing the announcement of the court, the millet of Liu Yiuan's family had already begun to be exposed to the sun in the field. Two days was enough for him.

However, Liu Yi was very suspicious about the two days that the court had mentioned. Even the weather forecasts in later generations would not have such accurate reports. How did the court make a judgment? Is it true that the meteorology of the Tang Dynasty was even more advanced than the satellites in later generations and effective?

He ordered people to collect the millet from Lao Liu's more than 100 acres of land. Liu Yiu sent more than a dozen tenant farmers to the Zhang family in Xiaoxinzhuang, and the father-in-law's family could not ignore the land.

At the same time, Liu Yiuan probably guessed the general situation in the county town. The matter happened suddenly. The most shortage in the county is afraid that it would be the tenant farmers. Liu Yiu looked up and glanced at the tenant farmers under his command who had no more work, and immediately had some ideas.

rent!

Anyway, I am idle. It is also good to rent out these idle labor and earn some extra foreign exchange. I think the heads of those big-name households will be willing to rent them at a high price.

Although it is a bit like taking advantage of others' danger, no one will force anyone to spend some money in exchange for greater profits. They are still making more money. Liu Yiuan chuckled, feeling that he is becoming more and more profitable now.

After digging away the fifty tenants who stayed at home to take care of the corn, Liu Yi gathered all the remaining 300 people in the yard. Seeing these people confused, Liu Yi chuckled, looked around and glanced at them, and said to them softly: "A moment, you follow Butler Liu to Sanyuan County, and follow Liu Hakka's instructions to help others harvest grain for two days. Well, someone will take care of the food, and each person will have a salary of 100 million yuan each. This is an additional job, and you have to go voluntarily and sign up for Butler Liu if you are willing to go."

After saying that, Liu Yiuan looked at Liu Wuchen beside him, and then handed over the following matter to him.

One hundred cents of silver is not much, but in the eyes of these tenants, it is a very large number, which can be as good as their ten-month period of money. How much rice can you buy, how many vegetables can you buy, and how many clothes can you buy. If you save some money, it will be enough for a family of them to eat for three or four months.

Therefore, after hearing such attractive conditions, almost everyone could not help but swallow their saliva, cut millet for two days, and collected 100 cents. Only fools would not want to do such a good business.

So, without any effort, Liu Wuchen recruited 342 laborers, and according to Liu Yi's intention, each with a sickle, rushed to Sanyuan.

If you rent it as a whole, you will get the most expensive ones.

This was what Liu Yi told Liu Wuchen to say. After that, Liu Yi stopped caring and ran to the backyard to play with his wife.

"Master, Master, this is the font written by the student today. Please check it out." As soon as he arrived in the backyard, before he could keep warm with Chu Chu for a while, Luo Binwang walked out of the study inappropriately, holding two pieces of white paper in his hand, one was a stroke and the other was a word.

Liu Yi glanced at the eyes and found that the boy's words were much more beautiful than yesterday. He was curious and took two pieces of white paper and placed them on the stone table in front of him, carefully checking the look.

"Hey, Ah Man's words seem to have improved a lot." Zhang Chuchu also praised in surprise when she saw the font on the round side of the paper.

This is not to say that Luo Binwang's word is already in the middle of the book, but after getting used to his ugly character, he suddenly wrote a normal font, which inevitably makes people feel strange.

"Thank you for your praise from your master's wife. The students also feel this way. They also feel refreshed when practicing." Luo Binwang couldn't help but feel a little proud when he was praised by his master's wife. His words can be written to the present, which he could only see in his dreams.

"Well," Liu You nodded lightly, saying, "Among's current font has surpassed Xiaohui, which is rare."

A word of praise or derogatory words suddenly made Luo Binwang's complacent mentality disappear, surpassing Liu Xiaohui. Luo Binwang suddenly felt a little inferior. After practicing for so long, the words he wrote were more beautiful than a little girl who had just learned to read for less than a month. Fortunately, he was so happy just now.

"Husband!" Seeing Luo Binwang's look of pride and disappointment, Zhang Chuchu couldn't help but give Liu Yi a blank look. How could he hit people like this? Although, well, Liu Yi was really telling the truth.

Liu Yi looked at his wife gently, and then said to Luo Binwang: "Am, you are very smart and talented. Think about the words you wrote before, and then look at the words you wrote now. If you were to see them by your former acquaintance, you would definitely not believe that this was written by you."

Seeing Luo Binwang's face gradually slowing down, Liu Yi continued to encourage and said, "So, your progress is great, and it can be described as speed. No one can change and improve his fonts so much in such a short time like you. Do you know why your fonts are a little different today than before, and are they better?"

"Students don't know, please teach me!" After being praised by Liu Yi, the master of calligraphy, Luo Binwang became confident again.

"This is a basic change caused by quantitative change." Liu Yi pointed to the simple strokes and fonts on the table and softly told Luo Binwang a philosophical proposition in political class: "The accumulation of quantitative triggers qualitative changes. You have practiced the basic strokes for so long and have become proficient in writing these strokes to a certain extent, so the words you write now will be different from the past."

"So, if you want to write a better font than you are now, you can only practice harder like before. Now you have almost practiced these six strokes: dot, horizontal, vertical, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, and vertical hooks. From tomorrow on, you will start practicing the six strokes of strokes: dot, vertical lift, horizontal fold lift, curved hook, vertical hook, and vertical hook. In a while, I will write an example for you." Liu Yiu returned the two pieces of paper to Luo Binwang and said, "Well, you have saved all these things and used them as references."

"Yes, thank you Master!" Luo Binwang bent over and gave a bow to Liu Yian. No matter what, his words have really improved.

"Well, okay, you go down first. Go to the teacher's room to pick up new characters in the evening. This will still happen in the future. Every time you write a post, you will take it to your teacher for a look." Liu Yi waved to Luo Binwang and sent him down.

"Yes, Master! The student left." Wei bowed to Liu Yiu and Zhang Chuchu, and Luo Binwang took his post and entered his study again.
Chapter completed!