Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

A riot that had been brewing for several months was easily quelled by Baron Zhiyuan.

After this riot, the refugees finally got enough food and property to survive. After a while, the weather warms up and they can go back to the fields to continue farming.

After this riot, the number of refugees has greatly decreased, there are fewer people and more land, and the average amount of land that can be cultivated by each person has greatly increased, which is a bit tiring.

In addition, in this famine and riot, most of the people who died were old, weak, sick and disabled, which was equivalent to eliminating a large number of low-quality labor.

The only ones who survived are the young and strong labor force, and the production efficiency has been improved in a pathological way.

It is believed that for a long time in the future, the hunger of the tenants can be effectively alleviated.

Although the city on the other side was looted once by the refugees, those who were robbed were ordinary residents with no power background.

The real upper-class nobles in the city did not lose a hair, but they could take the opportunity to annex a lot of property after the disaster.

As for the ordinary residents, the city lord calmed down the unrest, and personally took revenge for them. They can only be grateful to the city lord, and all their resentment can only be attributed to the refugees.

Baron Zhiyuan calmed down the turmoil with ease. By the way, he gained a lot of gratitude and awe, and his reputation soared. For him, this was a perfect solution.

Zhang He, who was watching the battle on the top of the mountain several miles away, was already soaked in cold sweat by this time.

"It's over, let's go back."

Zhang Heyi waved his hand and led a hundred men to Heishui Town.

Along the way, I saw many refugees, and they started to leave Dehua City with large and small bags on their backs.

Some of these refugees are in a good mood after grabbing enough property, humming a little song, some are empty-handed, their waists are sore, their legs are weak, and their brows are frowning, and some are sad because of the death of their relatives...

Zhang He looked at these refugees with different expressions. He had the knowledge and vision of the previous life. Naturally, he could easily see that the real reason why the tenant farmers could not eat was because of the powerful and greedy upper-class nobles.

The real core of the contradiction is the exploitation and exploitation of the noble stage, but under the deliberate guidance of the city lord and others, it has become a contradiction between the tenant farmers and the ordinary residents of the city.

Let the two waves of people at the bottom hurt each other, and those with real vested interests can sit on the side and watch the show, and finally jump out to act as the savior and gain a wave of goodwill.

It seems that in this world with extraordinary force value, the high-level only needs to strictly control the immortal and martial arts techniques to master absolute strength.

The poor at the bottom will never be able to turn over. They can only survive from generation to generation, and their children and grandchildren will be poor forever, and there is no chance to turn over.

Although Zhang He could see through the tricks, he couldn't do anything, and he was even glad that he didn't participate in the riot this time, otherwise he would really not be able to eat.

well! In this kind of world, let's let ourselves survive first and then talk about other things.

His current training resources are only a copy of "True Explanation of Qi Training", some five-leaf cultivating grass, and a spiritual grass whose name is unknown.

Based on what he's seen and heard so far, he wanted to obtain resources from both martial arts and immortality in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and wanted to live a personal life.

The best way is to have a good relationship with the noble class, or make yourself a nobleman.

Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, it is useless, maybe I will die faster, since I can't resist, it is better to learn to enjoy it, not to be like the flow, to go with the situation, and to follow the trend.

At most, you should be better at your subordinate tenants, don't exploit them too harshly.

Zhang He shook his head, feeling that he had thought a little too far. The first problem he faced at the moment was that he had offended the White Armored Army in the city.

Now that the crisis in Dehua City is lifted, his crisis is approaching.

Previously, he thought about fighting the White Armor Army recklessly and fighting the White Armor Army to the end, but now it doesn't seem suitable, and even if he wins, the trouble will not be small.

The Baijia Army is the elite of Dehua City. If he destroys such an army, it is impossible for the city owner to ignore it and how to deal with it at that time. It is an existence that can suppress 100,000 people.

I thought about it all the way, but I couldn't come up with a suitable way to deal with it, and I unknowingly arrived at Heishui Town.

When I got home, I hurriedly took a nap while it was still dark. When the sky fell, I had to sleep.

Zhang He slept until the sun rose, got up to eat breakfast, and found that many refugees had come to Heishui Town.

However, these refugees did not come to make trouble, but passed through Heishui Town and stopped by to set up street stalls to sell some looted goods.

The streets of Heishui Town were crowded with stalls on both sides, making it more lively than before.

Every stall is filled with a variety of sundries, the most numerous are some old clothes and the like.

There are also women's jewelry, pots and pans for daily use, which are mixed with a small amount of gold and silver utensils.

Among all the items for sale, there is only no food.

Now what everyone really lacks is food, and the rest of the items cannot be eaten or drunk, even gold and silver can only be ranked second.

Zhang He was wandering on the street when he suddenly saw a stall in front of him. At this time, a woman was tied up, and a big man was shouting and selling.

Now there are very few people who sell their sons, daughters and wives, and those who should be sold have already sold or died.

The woman who was bound was pale and tall and well-proportioned. At first glance, she did not look like a tenant farmer who had been doing rough work for a long time.

What surprised Zhang He even more was that there was still a mana fluctuation in the woman's body, but at this time the mana was mixed, strong and weak, and seemed to be out of control.

He is curious now, how could a dignified immortal cultivator with mana fall into the hands of ordinary refugees, and be **** and sold at the market for money.

It is definitely a shame for immortal cultivators to spread it out!

"Brother, take a look, do you want to buy it back as a daughter-in-law?"

The man dragged a passing tenant, UU reading www. uukanshu.com sells it hard.

"This is my daughter-in-law who hasn't been through the door yet, her parents are all dead, she's definitely a golden girl, I'll sell it to you as long as 20 catties of grain.

If you are short on money, fifteen catties of grain will do. "

The tenant looked over and pouted.

"This one with thin skin and tender meat can't do rough work at first glance. I have to raise it when I go back. I might as well raise a chicken. It's more cost-effective to lay a few eggs every year."

The tenant farmer shook his head and left. Now that food is expensive, few people are willing to exchange food for a woman. In exchange, they have two more mouths to feed, which is not worth it.

"This brother, look..."

"This waist is too thin to carry the burden, don't!"

"The legs are too long, it's a waste of fabric, don't!"

"Big **** and no brains, don't!"

"…do not want!"

"…do not want!"

The woman who was tied at this time, although her mouth was covered by a rag, her ears could hear clearly.

She had never experienced such humiliation in her life, being tied to the street and being judged by a group of tenants.

Now she can only close her eyes and pretend to be dead. As long as she can't see those criticizing faces, her sense of shame can be reduced a little.

If it wasn't for being besieged by many cultivators and seriously injured, she really wanted to jump up and kill them all.

At the same time, she was inevitably affected by some influences, and a sense of inferiority came to her heart. Could it be that she looks so unbearable? It was only worth 20 catties of grain, and even the tenants could not despise it.

"This handsome young man, look this way! This is my daughter-in-law who has never been through the door. Do you want to buy it back and become a rough maid?"

The man's voice was almost smoking, seeing Zhang He dressed in luxurious clothes, he quickly stepped forward to say hello.