At night, the prince's mansion was brightly lit.

The prince Jiu Qiansheng lay on the couch, watching his favorite tiger show, and watching tigers eat people, and being happy.

Just as he was watching the play, he followed him forward and said:

"Prince, it's raining in the countryside of Baoding."

"Ah? Where is that?" Jiu Qiansui was watching the show here, and he didn't have any thoughts.

"Baoding Township, your land."

"I have so many lands, how can I remember that one? Bao, what's wrong with the land in Baoding Township? It's raining? It's not raining every day in the capital now, what's new?"

This prince was nine thousand years old and had tens of thousands of acres of arable land. The largest landlord of the dynasty was so much that he could not remember it.

"You are so forgetful of the nobles. It's okay. I'll remember it for you. Then there's a drought in Baoding Township, which has been going on for seven years."

"Ah? A drought? Where is our harvest?"

"Hey, the tenants can't grow things, and the harvest is too small."

"Bastard! These untouchables! Prince, I am very kind to plant them, and they are trashing things!"

Nine thousand years later picked up the teacup and smashed it on the ground. He was very good at saying that he could not remember a piece of land. After seven years of drought, he could not grow crops. He said that it was a waste and untouchable who slaughtered his land.

"Punishment! Take out that Lauchi and punish me!"

"Don't wait for me to speak! I'm punishing them! Lazy households who have not paid enough food in the past few years have already asked them to put their handprints. They will farm for us for the rest of their lives, and their descendants will farm for us. Now it's raining, let them plant for us."

"Okay, let's talk about this book that the king is not interested in."

As Jiu Qiansui talked, he finished watching the show and drank it and left it all, leaving only Changsui. That was because there was a secret matter to say.

"I will tell you what happened."

"Prince, you sent me to send someone to offer a price with Weng Deyan of the Cao Gang, and asked him to reveal the address of the Fushou Paste Warehouse in Beijing. He left the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi to surrender to you. The servant sent someone with sincerity three times, and he sent three heads back three times."

"Damn it!"

The prince Jiu Qiansheng slapped the table suddenly.

"Okay, he is here to pay homage to Yulou! People are far away in Guangdong and Guangxi, and the dogs raised in the capital are obedient. They will protect their homes and protect their hospitals and store the canal transport of this Fushou Paste!"

"Don't calm down!"

"I'm just a fool! I saw that he was dealing with foreign devils in Guangdong and Guangxi every day. I don't know who is the land dragon in the Sijiu City. I did the business of Fushou Paste and opened the Tao for him in the capital, but he just used a little bit of oil and water to distribute it into money. He didn't want me to interfere at all. What's wrong? When I am a prince, I'm a beggar?"

The Ninth Prince slapped the table and was acting arrogantly. In fact, there was nothing in his words, but he had his interests to ask for.

Fushou Paste is a big cake, and everyone wants to eat it, but the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi Bai Yulou firmly grasps the import and transportation channels of Fushou Paste, and is the one who distributes the cake.

Although people are in Guangdong and Guangxi, through the interests of this Fushou cream, the Westernization Party has formed in the court, and is dealing with the interests of this Fushou cream.

Jiu Qiansui also took the big part of the money, and was barely considered a Westernization Party member, but he could only bear it and only took this part of the money?

The largest landlord of the dynasty, who had too many lands to remember, secretly controlled Yu Zhitang's business to speculate on coal prices in Beijing. I don't know how many business names had his shadow behind them. He mastered the defense of the capital through the Nine Gate Admiral...

Nine Thousand Years Old is like a tiger in the tiger drama. I don’t know how many ghosts I raise. It can be said that it is the most well-deserved tiger in the capital of the dynasty.

Now, he has to be pinned down by someone in this jealous Fushou Paste business? How can he bear it when he is a small shrimp who just divides the cake? He has repeatedly sent people to contact people in the transportation and storage of Fushou Paste, and wanted to pry this line away from Bai Yulou, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, but failed repeatedly.

Damn it, Yulou, the dog I have is so loyal.

"Tomorrow, let the nine-sect admiral lead a team of patrol battalions to find trouble for the Cao Gang!"

"Master, think twice, don't disturb Master Long live."

"What can I do if I am shocked? Without me, the Westernization Party who protects the capital, there is no way to take his longevity cream."

"Oh! Oh! Be careful of the ears of the walls!"

Good guy, Changsui's legs are weak, and he is very lucky that no one is around him. Jiu Qiansui also waved his hand:

"My brother, I'm not a few years old, and the clan mansion has ordered him to abdicate more than once, but he still holds the dragon throne and is reluctant to let go. That embarrassing look is so ugly."

The emperor is happy to have a country.

"Master, stop talking, otherwise the slave will die here."

"Seeing you're so cowardly, go to Baoding Township to collect the collection for me. Will it not rain anymore this year? Get twice as much as you want, no, triple the grain!"

"Okay, I'll prepare horses tomorrow."

...

In the early morning, there was drizzling drizzle in the sky.

Lin Shou woke up in a dilapidated temple outside Baoding Township.

After the thin rain clouds in the sky, the sun rose as usual, and today is another day that is not human.

The big pit that fell in the yard last night was still there, but this was not important. Lin Shou had already done what he should have done last night, and now there is only a pit left.

Lin Shou rode a foal, put on a black paper oil umbrella, and walked through Baoding Township. It was drizzling. The tenants and farmers cheered for the rain, thanked the sky, opened their eyes, and knelt on the ground and kissed the earth.

Lin Shou buried the dragon corpse and dispersed the dragon evil, eliminating the evil spirits of this land, and the land in Baoding Township will become richer in the future.

The tenants will continue to farm here happily. Even if the landlords collect more grain, it should not be bad. It is better than in the years of drought. Although they find themselves getting poorer, they will still use such reasons to numb themselves, which is better than in the years of disaster.

The land is rich, but the people are even poorer?

Obviously, the root of poverty is not the land. No matter how rich the land is, it seems that it only makes the landlords richer.

When the land prospers, the people suffer. When the land is destroyed, the people suffer.

If the landlords do not die, the people will suffer endlessly.

Lin Shou rode a horse and held a black umbrella and slowly walked through Baoding Township in the rain, but no longer cast a glance at the land.

Can he save a piece of land? Yes.

You want to eat a full body, have fertile soil, and improve rice, you want to recognize words, and you even want to teach and teach in a modern way. I have the chemistry of the cornerstone of the industry, but can these save a part of the land and save people on the land?

Is technology important?

It is important, but it seems that even without advanced technology, it is not the key to restricting the development of a piece of land and a country. There is no advanced system.

Lin Shou held a heavy weapon in his hand, not saying that he could save this land in Baoding Township, even if he was asked to save Dajing's land, he could save it.

But can you save the people on the land?

If Baoding Township continues to be desolate for a year, it might be possible to ignite some sparks, but now it is raining.

The land is alive and the sparks are extinguished.
Chapter completed!