After a quarter of an hour, 1,200 people were automatically divided into twenty-four groups. At the same time, according to Ling Jingxuan’s request, twenty-four team leaders were also in place. Ling Linglong continued to give to those who did not get the realgar, and taught them how to use it, Ling Jingxuan Yan Rui Rui with more than 20 people came to the front of the cattle cart.

"Everyone should be near this place. I must know the situation of this wasteland. I will not say more. You can see this. Compared with the ordinary land reclamation, it is only weeding and turning the ground. Here you need to dig the trench and open the channel. First, Each group sent two workers to plow the land with the ploughing cattle. The rest of the people dig a ridge of ridges every one and a half feet away from the drawing. The size of each ridge cannot differ by more than five. Gongzi, you are a family member, this should be able to do it by feeling. Also, the depth of the ditch must be the same as the separation distance. The bandits should be a little stronger, and they should not be scattered. It is probably like this. Look at it. any questions."

Ling Jingxuan took out his long-prepared paper from his arms and painted a ridge of land. It was a bit like a corn floor plan, but he required a larger and deeper distance. This is to prevent seawater intrusion. When the water is too strong, it is used to precipitate the salt. The salt is more concentrated than the water. When the water comes in, the salt will settle to the lower part, most of which will sink into the ditch and immerse into the soil. Below, the rest will return to the Inland Sea as the seawater fades away. So, the work of demineralization is almost done, and the seawater will fade away next year. Before the planting, people will be able to push down the earthworms to bury the ditch, more than a foot above the surface. The land is basically free of salt, and planting salt-tolerant plants after ploughing will not die any more.

"No problem, but the owner, how can it be used?"

Zhan Jiahan may not appreciate the paintings, but they are all old-fashioned crops. Basically, a picture of his paintings will know what to do, just like the corn they usually plant, but the depth of the ditch and the spacing of the bandits. The distance is even deeper.

"This has nothing to do with you. You just have to do it according to my requirements. It is still the same sentence. As long as you work hard for me, I will never treat you badly. In addition to the daily wages and bonuses, everyone still manages at noon. For a meal, the rice is full of corn noodles and white bread, and with big bone soup, the tea will not break. On the contrary, if anyone wants to sneak a sneak peek, let me see it, that is not just to ask you to walk so simple. ""

Collapse the drawings, Ling Jingxuan's strong and powerful way, the reason for reminding again, is to let them remember in mind, don't plant it in his hands and yell, he can not talk to them with so much energy.

"I don't know what Ling Laodi said. Whoever dares to give me a donkey, I don't want to let me introduce you to the work later." Seeing that they are stupid and unresponsive, Liu Baoren, who heard the end from the beginning, sternly said.

"Yes Yes Yes"

Going back to God, a group of twenty people nodding their heads, they are all honest and honest, they can not really offend these landlords, especially Liu Baoren, although he introduced them to work, they have to withdraw money, but his The live test is indeed the most. Every day, let him take one or two pennies. It’s better to find a job than how to find it. Besides, Ling Jingxuan’s treatment here is indeed better than other places. They are too happy to come, dare to dare. Is swindling tricky?

"Of course, I also know that it is inevitable that there will be people who have trouble catching fish. You can always pay attention to your team members and find out who is lazy to warn me. If there are no warnings, please tell me, I will come forward to solve it. ""

After watching them finish, Ling Jingxuan thought about turning to Liu Baoren again: "The trouble Liu Baoren records the names of some team leaders, and each person has two more copper plates."

"No problem, Ling, you haven't heard it. See how good Ling Lao is for you. You can work well in the future."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your family, thank you for your stay."

When they heard that their wages were still more than others, the people couldn’t help but look forward to it. They even nodded to Ling Jingxuan and thanked them. Ling Jingxuan arbitrarily waved his hand and indicated that they could go to work. Twenty talents turned and left, Liu Baoren I couldn’t help but joked: "It’s good to work for Ling’s brother, and I want to do it with them.”

He has been working for a lifetime, and he has not seen any of the main families like Ling Jingxuan.

"Oh... I can't afford the money to work for you."

"Haha." Ling Jingxuan smiled, Liu Baoren couldn't help but reconcile, and Yan Yanrui's remarks next to him were full of doubts, but they also knew that now is not the time to ask, probably another quarter of an hour, the workers are following Ling Chenglong And the old Zhou Lao Song’s instructions were painted with realgar on the body, and twenty-four groups also received the cattle. Under the leadership of the team leader, more than 20 groups of people were lined up and buried hard work on the wasteland. It’s up.

"Can you remove the salt?"

Standing next to Ling Jingxuan, he looked at the laborers who worked with him. Yan Ruirui embraced his chest with both hands. Even though Ling Jingxuan had explained to him, he still had a bit of trouble.

"Well," nodded, Ling Jingxuan explained his thoughts briefly. This is the most primitive way, and the most suitable way for this era. As long as there is no tsunami, it will be able to grow successfully next year.

“It’s also simple. Although the preparation work before planting is complicated, as long as it can produce something, the farmers will get more than one harvest, and how much can make up for the shortage of agriculture in Qing Dynasty.”

The other side of the Chu refusal can not help but nodded frequently, out of the trust of Ling Jingxuan, he almost completely believe that in the coming year will certainly not be uninhabited.

"However, it is not a cure for the symptoms. If you want to permanently solve the problem of excessive salt content on the surface of the earth, you must start from the governance of the inner sea. You must have a special fund from the court. We can think of a small person. It’s not bad to earn a little money.” After holding his hands in his head, Ling Jingxuan’s lips are lightly laughing. The rule of the sea is the same as that of water control. It’s just that the ancient people can’t imagine it. Modern society even has land reclamation projects. Let them know, is it estimated to be scared to death?

Yan Yanrui’s resignation turned to look at him. This is not the first time he talked about the issue of governing the inner sea. He said that he couldn’t help it. They didn’t believe it, but Yan Ruirui knew that he had other plans, but not much. Concerned, but Chu resigned, thinking about what he said last night, the light could not help but blink, did he have guessed his identity and hinted that he would go back? can? ? As soon as he thinks about the destruction of the family and the tragic death of the child, he retreats. He admits that he does not dare to gamble with so many people. He dare not see the child being cut and boned by a knife.

"Ling brother, here is almost the same, let's go to the ground."

Liu Baoren, who went to the last time for the workers, smiled and walked over. Ling Jingxuan glanced at the side of the road. He seemed to want to help the old man. He shook his head helplessly. When he was about to leave, he saw that he was carrying A large group of people came over, and they couldn't help but have a good time. After exchanging their eyes with Yan Ruirui, the full curvature of the lips could not help but be greater.

"Jing Xuan, I heard that you bought the wasteland to open the plaque? That can't be planted on the top of it. Your child, do you want to ask before you buy it?"

When Ling Qicai came up, the elders worried about the appearance of the younger generation. The villagers who were only far from the crowd slowly moved toward them. It’s definitely a lie to say that they are not stunned. They look at the workers who are doing a good job. Work money? Some self-righteous people even think that it is better to ask outsiders to ask them to be a village person.

However, they seem to have forgotten that acquaintances are good at doing things without mistakes, but there is one more sentence, acquaintances are also the most boring! Ling Jingxuan is not stupid, just got rid of them, and rushed to win them? Unless his head is really squeezed by the door.

"If you don't plant it, it doesn't mean that I can't grow it. I'm bringing so many people in, I don't just want to tell me those nonsense?"

The narrow and long phoenix eye was dyed with unmistakable ridicule. Ling Jingxuan’s meaningful glance at a dozen people behind him, Yan Yanrui’s resignation on both sides of his arrogance, a cold indifference, the same unattainable, Like two patron saints, he is firmly guarded.

"So how do you plant?"

Wen Yan, Ling Qicai can not care about the wolf, almost excited to ask, if it is really able to discuss a recipe with him, perhaps they can also buy some wasteland to try, but he estimated that dreams will not think, this Qingyang County wasteland can be Ling Jingxuan's, even if he did not count on the former to tell them, they want to buy the land can only go to the next county, can be bought strangely, not to mention, he is not the kind of people who have forgotten the pain.

"I don't seem to have the obligation to tell you?"

A sweep of the light, Ling Jingxuan can be described as a little face is not given, a group of people headed by Ling Qicai instantly became very ugly, and finally remembered all the past, but most of the eyes are rendering naked resentment, obviously It is a blame for Ling Jingxuan’s vengeance. The things of Chen’s sesame and rotten millet are all in my heart. How can I have a big man’s style?

But they seem to have forgotten. In those days, they forced people to die. Ling Jingxuan did not take the initiative to retaliate. They have already given them their face. Anyone who has a little conscience should be ashamed. Besides, those wildernesses. If you really plant something, it’s just a matter of making a fortune. Who will tell the financial road to others?

"I don't just ask casually, you don't want to say it, even Jing Xuan, I see that you hire a lot of people, how much is this bought?"

Ling Qicai can't help but feel a little embarrassed. He laughed and forced himself to turn his eyes away. On the wasteland, the dense workers were working hard, and they couldn't plant anything. It was just a look at the heat. No.

"How many people buy a relationship with you? Ling younger brother, your village is not old, should you change it?"

Before grabbing Ling Jingxuan, Liu Baoren, who had listened for a while, was unceremonious. He was not a person in Lingjiacun. He naturally didn’t have to give him a face, and he didn’t need to put a small one in his eyes. Although I have heard that everyone in Lingjia Village is not very friendly to Ling’s younger brother, after all, I have never seen it with my own eyes. When I saw it today, I really let him open his eyes, and regardless of the former Ling’s younger brother, he now estimates that he even counts the county. The lord must sell him a few thin faces. These people should have a bit of a brain, so that the attitude of questioning is an anecdote? It’s really stupid.

"Oh... This is not within my jurisdiction. If Liu Baoren does not look good, may he suggest to Hu Daren?"

Knowing that he is helping him, Ling Jingxuan did not marry his kindness. Dan Fengyan’s eyes were full of Ling Qicai’s face, and these people were really tenacious, no matter how he cleaned them up, how long after each other. Will run to stimulate him, don't you really want him to kneel? To be honest, for a group of peasants, he really does not want to bother.

"You must head to the head, the old brother will definitely do it for you." Liu Baoren is not a polite guest, catching the opportunity is like pleading with Ling Jingxuan.

"If you are fine, I will leave." A faint sweep of his eyes, Ling Jingxuan turned to Ling Qicai, who could not be black again. This is what he found himself. It doesn't matter to him.

"No, it's okay, right. The matter that your aunt's mother settled in our village was done yesterday. Does he need to build a house to build a house?"

The inside is dry and screaming, and it’s a long time to hold a sentence that doesn’t matter. Obviously, I still want to draw a relationship with him. The size of the house site is not big, the policy is not accepted, basically it is Lizheng. Give it, but? ? He seems to have forgotten that Liu Baoren is here, with Ling Jingxuan's relationship with him, even if he only sells one acre of homestead, it is estimated that he will help him handle it? "You don't have to worry about it, Liu Baoren will help you, and leave!"

After the speech, Ling Jingxuan turned and left. He didn't want him to come up with this matter again. He was really annoyed to clean them up.

"If you want to live, don't provoke us any more. If you don't want to, don't worry, let me know, I don't mind letting you guys and dogs restless!"

Before leaving, Yan Haorui’s rare export warning, Ling Qi was only a glimpse, almost spurting out an old blood. Although Chu’s remarks did not say anything, the indifference of the frozen people was like falling into an ice cave. Liu Baoren was more direct, his face. The swaying and disdainful, a line of popularity has to bite his teeth, but they dare not really attack. The last few Ling Jingxuan to clean up the family members of the show, they are still vivid! "Hey, what do you do now? The villagers want to give Ling Jingxuan a lot of money to help, and we haven't had time to open it."

I don’t know how long it took, and the eldest son Ling Chengyu, who is behind him, is worried. As Lizheng, if he can’t work for the villagers, then he has no need to exist. Ling Jingxuan’s attitude is hateful, but they can’t ignore the opinions of the villagers. .

"Can you do it, we?? Wait, is Jackie Chan? Let's go, let's see."

Unsatisfied glance at his son, Ling Qicai just wanted to turn around, and the corner of his eye was inadvertently swept to Ling Chenglong, who was supervising the work of the workers. A piece of calculation quickly swept through the fundus, and Ling Qi came with a group of people.

"Tiger brother, it seems that Ling Jingxuan is really making money. This place is estimated to be quite a lot. You haven’t played hot with Ling Chenghua recently? Would you let her find a way to get some money?"

In the crowds in the distance, a few men who looked at it were not the good-looking men. One of the men with sharp-nosed monkeys looked at the middle of the tiger's back and looked at the man in the middle.

The man named Luo Hu is named Zhang Hu. He is a cellar in several nearby villages. He often carries a group of unscrupulous people everywhere to fight the autumn wind. Because he is tall, many people are afraid of him. Not long ago, he accidentally hooked up with Ling Chenghua. I don’t know how many times the wild is in the back. Although the people of Ling’s family don’t know, the brothers who are familiar with Zhang Hu are clear, and even more envious of him in the weekdays, even the prostitutes of even the show’s family are getting started. .

"Going, is this what we think?"

Raise their hands and retreat them, Zhang Hu turned and left, where others can't see, the light of the calculations in the eyes, such a rare opportunity to make money, he will easily give up?