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　　 Chapter 79 Yun Zhao’s First Political Performance

　　 Disaster mitigation and disaster relief matters are left in the hands of others, and you may feel worried and feel that there is nowhere to start.

　　 Putting it in Yun Zhao's hands is nothing difficult.

　　 A long time ago, Yun Zhao made no less than ten copies of this kind of coping strategy in the face of sudden disasters, and each time it took more than two months to do it.

　　 Even so, this is still supported by a large amount of information left by the predecessors.

　　 Text, video, ppt, and dynamic pre-plans are familiar things for Yun Zhao.

　　Among them, military control is one of the choices facing the harshest environment.

　　 All means of production must be publicly owned, and all manpower and material resources must be mobilized to deal with the disaster in front of us.

　　 Only by working together, rigorously organizing, predicting in advance, and making careful arrangements can the existing power be amplified and the goal of defeating the famine can be achieved.

　　 When natural disasters come, internal fighting is the most avoided. Once internal fighting is formed, natural disasters and man-made disasters will make the people have no way to survive.

　　 Fortunately, Yun's reputation in Lantian County is very good, and Yun's bandits have a strong enough deterrent in Lantian County. Now, together with Yun Zhao, he has obtained the officially recognized rule.

　　 Yunzhao himself has the capital to mobilize the people to fight against the sky!

　　 There are only three months left before the spring sowing. Before the spring sowing, Yun Zhao must organize the water conservancy, build enough ponds, build enough waterwheels, oranges, and pumps... After all, drought is the current urgent need.

　　 Overnight, the proclamations stamped with the seal of the prefect of Lantian County were all over the world, and the people of Baili Lantian also knew for the first time that they had an eight-year-old prefect.

　　 It was heard that the magistrate of the county wanted to confiscate the food from everyone's home, so everyone in the huge Lantian county was in danger.

　　 Basically, with the exception of the Yun family, the rest of the Lantian people thought that this was a new way of exploiting the people that the eight-year-old magistrate came up with.

　　 Where this decree arrived, the local cooking smoke was immediately cut off.

　　 is to make a fire and cook, but also choose to be in the dark night without the moon...

After reading the land register of Lantian County, Yun Zhao didn’t care about the ideas of these people. To tell the truth, more than 60% of the land in Lantian County is in the hands of big landlords like the Yun family. There are only self-cultivating farmers. Four percent.

　　 These 40% of the self-employed farmers were dealing with the heavy annual taxes and taxes of the Ming Dynasty. In other words, in the Ming Dynasty, regardless of the huge country and the large population, in fact only these 40% of the self-cultivating farmers were the people who really supported this country.

　　 Also, judging from the records in the field books, this part of the population is still dying out quickly, especially after the Apocalypse year, the loss of the self-cultivation population has become more serious.

　　 Therefore, as long as these big landlords are dealt with and the construction of water conservancy projects is of great benefit to self-farming farmers, the self-farming farmers will of course comply, provided that the government is really ready to build water conservancy projects, not deceiving people.

　　 Just when the people of the county were in panic, a thunderous news came from Beixiang.

The 18-year-old Wawa Prefecture was actually in front of more than 3,000 people in Beixiang, in front of Shaanxi comfort envoys, Xi’an Tongzhi, Lantian County Xuezheng, students, old elders, chiefs, squires, and county officials. The noodles burned away the IOUs that Yun had accumulated for three generations!

　　 From then on, people in Beixiang, no matter how much money they owed Yun before, will no longer have the slightest debt since the IOU was burned out.

　　 The people in the city may not be very clear about the burning of IOUs, but the squires deeply understand that the foundation of a large family in the countryside is not the fields and money, but these IOUs.

　　 It is because of these evidences that Yun Clan can logically become the ruler of Beixiang!

　　 It is with these excuses that Yun can unscrupulously order anyone who owes his family's money to do something.

　　 If Yun was more vicious and forced farmers who owed debts to sell their children and daughters, it would be logical to destroy the house.

　　 Compared to other places, Lantian County has only been affected by the disaster for three years. In these three years, countless self-cultivating farmers have gone bankrupt. Who has not borrowed some money and food from Yun's to tide over the difficulties?

　　 As for the tenants and long-term workers, they have worked hard for a year in Yun's family and encountered a disaster year. At the end of the year, not only did they have no income, but they owed a lot of money and food to Yun's.

　　Although Yun has never recovered, and how much he owes every year, he must write it clearly in black and white, clearly and clearly, and put his handprints on...

　　 These things are the roots of Yun's standing!

　　 Now, these six boxes, a total of twelve thousand one hundred and twenty-six IOUs, are piled on the Yun's Valley field, which is magnificent!

　　 Hong Chengchou picked out a yellowed piece of paper from the inside, glanced at Yun Zhao and said: "The second year of Emperor Shenzong's IOU, this person who borrowed your 60 cents from your family is dead long ago?"

　　 Yunzhao coughed: "Father's debt is paid back!"

　　 Hong Chengchou looked at the evidence again and shook his head and said, "A profit is fair."

　　 Yunzhao said: "The Yun family has always been a generous family!"

　　 "This IOU is calculated on the basis of sixty years of interest. How much should you pay to your family after the profit rolls over?"

　　 Yunzhao shook his head and said: "I don't know, anyway, selling all of their family members is not enough to pay the interest."

　　 Hong Chengchou smiled and shoved this evidence of evidence and said: "A single piece of evidence can determine the life and death of a family. No, there should be more than one family after 60 years of population multiplication. Don't you think it is a pity?

　　 This is the basis for your Yun's power of life and death in Beixiang! "

　　 Yunzhao smiled and said: "If you don't break, you won't stand!

　　 After the Yun family, there should be a new way of living. My ancestors lived in Lantian County step by step for hundreds of years, and they have achieved such a small family business. I think I should have greater achievements in the future. "

　　 Hong Chengchou sighed and looked at the cringing squires of Dongxiang, Nanxiang, and Xixiang, throwing that piece of evidence on the pile of old papers and saying, "I'm really ashamed to kill the beards in the world!

it is good! You did things so happily!

　　 The official also gave you a promise: as long as you are really following your policy, no matter what happens in Lantian County, you can be said to be approved by the official.

　　 Even if you go to the Jinluan Temple and enter the Dali Temple in the future, you can say so! "

　　 Yunzhao heard the words and waved, Qian Shaoshao quickly brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

　　 Yun Zhaosu invited Hong Chengchou to say: "Establish a document!"

Hong Chengchou was dumbfounded for a moment. Seeing Yun Zhao staring at him unblinking, he gladly picked up a pen to record what he had just said on paper, and wrote two copies in one breath, and used his own private seal and official seal. .

　　 Yunzhao put away a copy himself, and showed the other squires who were all faceted with earthy faces, and whispered: "You guys have also seen it. This time, the Yun family is determined to fight the famine to the end.

　　 I, the Yun family, is too difficult to destroy the family. I don’t want you to be like the Yun family, but I only ask you to do it once for your own benefit.

　　 I said before that all the grain was collected for public use. This is obviously impossible. I have checked that although the harvest in Lantian County last year was not the best in years, it was also a bumper year.

　　 This time, Yun's family paid 5,000 shi for disaster relief, so it should be no problem for the three upper households to pay 3,000 shi for food? "

　　 Hearing Yun Zhao's words, the faces of Liu from Dongxiang, He from Nanxiang, and Zhang Tianxiong from Xixiang were as earthy.

Yun Zhao said to the remaining Nakato squires: "This time the grain is collected, not for corruption~www.wuxiahere.com~ Every grain will be used for disaster relief, and disaster reduction will be eaten into the belly of the victims. In the end, it became the traffic terraces, water conservancy ditches, ponds and waterwheels in Lantian County.

　　 The food eaten by the victims will become newly reclaimed land and new crops!

　　 As long as we survive the famine this time, as long as the Qinling Mountains are still there, as long as there is a continuous flow of energy from the mountain, we in Lantian County will no longer be hungry.

　　The people here are all folks from our own county. If they are all starved to death, without their protection, what if we have more food in our hands?

　　 In addition to being easy to attract bandits, what are the benefits?

　　 On this matter, Yun was very open, so Yun took out all the food, all the money, and an empty Yun would not attract the bandits.

　　 If you are unwilling to help your fellow villagers, then Yun will let go of the road to the south and will no longer defend you against thieves in the south.

　　Maybe I can collect some money from thieves to buy road..."

　　 Yun Zhao finished talking about the truth and threats, and took the torch from Yun Fu's hand, and threw the torch into the pile of old papers in full view.

　　 The flame licked the paper, and the paper was quickly ignited, turned black, curled, and finally turned into ashes.

When the flames were burning the most, Yun Zhao once again turned to the onlookers and officials. The squire roared in an immature childlike voice: "You can see clearly. From today, you will no longer owe you. Yun's money and food, but! You owe Yun's a favor, a great favor!

　　 It’s very simple to want to return this favor-that is-this year, I want you all to obey my command, and we have to fight God! We demand to live! "