The Reborn Wife is Farming

Fan Zijin took out the roster that Qi Haoran gave him, and said: "There are too many people, I can't arrange them at all, I have arranged those women and some old people in the workshop, but the number of people is not too many, the workshop can eat three thousand people."

Fan Zijin looked at Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling and said: "This is still in the autumn when the rabbits are fat and the number of slaughters is large, and the orders suddenly increase. Otherwise, I can't even arrange 2,000 people. Those young and strong will dig stones to build houses. Let’s try to let everyone live in before the temperature plummets.”

Fan Zijin originally wanted to say "when the first snow falls", but he thought that there were not a few drops of rain this year, let alone snow.

"All those half-children also went to the mountain to help carry stones, but there are still more than 2,700 people idle there, all of them are children under the age of twelve, there are boys and girls, and one of them is under the age of eight." One thousand nine hundred and fifty two."

This shows how big the age gap they brought back this time is.

Some of them were orphans, but most of them fled with their mothers or grandparents. As for their fathers, they all left home and left.

There are also some mothers who walk with their fathers, but most mothers are reluctant to part with their children, so the mothers take their children and flee with their father-in-law and mother-in-law. Because these people are old and weak, they walk together on the road. Fortunately, they meet Yuan Hui, who only broke free from the control of the silver mine after she got married.

Yuan Hui has a compassionate heart, let's say so, anyway, he took these people to the silver mine.

"A Ling, how many people can you arrange?" Fan Zijin turned to look at Mu Yangling.

These people are idle all winter. Even if they can provide them with food, clothes and various daily necessities will cost money. The army cannot provide them one by one, so he arranges them into workshops. He saves costs. You can also get more capital to survive.

Mu Yangling calculated in his mind, and said: "Give me all the people, the cattle farm needs to be expanded, and the number of cow sheds to be built will also increase. I also need some young and strong men there. As for the 12-year-old children, they can be mowed." Grass, this is not tiring."

Fan Zijin immediately said: "Then there are more than 600 elderly people over the age of 52, you should also arrange it."

Mu Yangling was taken aback, "Didn't you arrange them into the workshop?"

Fan Zijin said with a headache: "Since your cattle farm needs them, then take them away. I have to let people watch them not to steal the rabbit meat when they are in the workshop. You can't imagine that they want to steal a piece of rabbit meat." How many ways did Rou come up with?"

Mu Yangling frowned slightly, "Since when have you been so kind? If you don't restrain yourself, the workers in the workshop may follow suit in the future."

"They are old and thick-skinned. No matter what I punish them, they all accept it with a smile. In the workshop, the fine for theft is three times the silver, but what is valuable on them? We give them food and clothing. Yes, they made it clear that they have only one life, so can I still kill them?"

A cold light flashed in Qi Haoran's eyes, and he said with a sneer: "If you are used to them, just order them directly. If anyone dares to take things outside again, he will be kicked out of the workshop. He and his family will never be hired, and they will be ranked last when assigning houses."

Qi Haoran thinks that he treats them very well. Although he can't guarantee that every meal will be dry, he can eat seventy percent full. Isn't it better than they escaped before?

"Give them to me and let them mow the pasture. They can't even steal the pasture, can they?" Mu Yangling thought she wouldn't mind if she really wanted to steal it.

As a result, over three thousand people poured into Mu Yangling's cattle farm at once, and a few soldiers brought up several large baskets. The sickles inside were ordered by Mu Yangling before, and some were discovered yesterday. I bought it, and finally made up so much.

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Mu Yangling said nothing.

The children were a little apprehensive, but the more than 600 old people who were temporarily kicked out of the workshop were very resistant. They did a good job in the workshop, but they were suddenly sent to this place. The indoors became outdoors, and the fragrance was delicious The rabbit meat turned into inedible pasture, which made their complexions hard to get better.

Mu Yangling asked someone to lift a chair, and she sat there with an agricultural book to read. The children were still chattering about this uneasy, but when Mu Yangling ignored them, they gradually calmed down.

But those old people became even more angry and spoke louder and louder. Seeing that it was almost noon, Mu Yangling put away his books, turned around and said to Zhang Wu Zhang Liu who was standing behind him: "Let's go, let's go back to eat."

Mu Yangling lifted the chair and went back.

Three thousand people suddenly widened their eyes to see Mu Yangling ignore them and walk away.

Those children who got this job with great difficulty were in a hurry. They vaguely knew that they were rejected because they were too noisy. Some children glared at the old people, "You are all bad people, bad people!"

Some old people's faces were blue and red.

Mu Yangling, Zhang Wu and Zhang Liu went back and heated up the biscuits to eat. Zhang Wu looked outside worriedly and said in a low voice, "Miss, if they get impulsive..."

Mu Yangling smiled and said, "There is no food in the cattle farm except grass. What are they impulsive about?"

Because they just moved here, Qi Haoran's racecourse is next door, so they eat at his place for dinner, and plan to move in after these people leave, so now there is only an empty three-entry house and a row of cattle There is nothing to eat in a shed for a hundred calves.

Mu Yangling finished eating the biscuits in his hand in twos and took a sip of water before getting up and saying, "Okay, I'll go see if they are honest."

Mu Yangling felt sorry for them, but she didn't feel so soft-hearted that she was bullied. She knew that they were pitiful, and that some of their actions were forced by life, but that didn't mean she would accept it.

Mu Yangling stood in front of the crowd, and the 3,000 people gradually quieted down. Mu Yangling looked at the old people on the left and sneered, "What? Stop talking?"

The old people blushed, and Mu Yangling's face turned cold. He looked at them with stern eyes, and said, "I respect you as old people, but you also respect me as my boss. I promise Qi Haoran to help you settle down, don't Your gratitude, but you have to do well for me, otherwise, hmph, I don’t have Fan Zijin’s good nature, remember, if I can’t do well, I don’t keep people in this cattle farm, just go wherever they come from Where are you going? If you make me anxious, I will hand you all over to Qi Haoran. Qi Haoran has a worse temper than me. Although there are few people in the army who are over fifty years old, it is not impossible. If I remember correctly, You are all military households now, right?"

The faces of the old people turned pale, and the resentment on their faces disappeared immediately. Yes, they are now military households, and Qi Haoran's life and death are in the hands of Qi Haoran, which really annoyed him. What if he dragged them into the barracks?

Their old bones really don't even know how to die.