"The lord is really a kind and righteous person, and deserves my loyalty."

Zhan Zhao was very moved.

Old Man Zhan also looked up and Liu Hao pointed to a large area of ​​deserted fields beside the village and sang: "Mr. Liu's family is also a poor and has a foundation. This large area of ​​land was originally the land of the family, but now it is in chaos and no one is farming. Since I have accepted everyone, everyone is considered a person in my mansion. As long as I have a bite of food in the future, I will never be hungry."

The group of refugees led by Old Man Zhan cheered in unison and kowtowed one after another. Liu Hao smiled and said, "Next, I'll tell you about the responsibility system for land distribution."

"The field distribution system is probably to take out the abandoned fields under my house and share them with everyone to plant. When the grain is harvested, half of the food will be recycled, and the remaining food will be everyone's own food."

"We have land to plant?"

"What, the lord wants to divide his own fields and food into us!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, but Old Zhan waved his hand repeatedly and shook his head and said, "This is impossible, and it is absolutely impossible. Being taken in by the lord is already a great kindness. The old slaves and others should naturally work hard to repay the lord. How dare they covet the lord's fields?"

The refugees thought about it and looked frightened and knelt down one after another.

Although they long to have farmed fields in their hearts, they also know that this is unrealistic.

In the feudal society of agriculture, the concept of system is deeply rooted.

If the people at the bottom have land to grow and have food to eat, it is already a great happiness. This is a fundamental institutional problem.

"Listen to me first."

Liu Hao continued: "It's just a deadline to rent the land to everyone according to the responsibility."

"For example, renting Zhan Lao for three years, the grain he planted was divided into 50% of the total, which was enough to save Zhan Lao from the suffering of famine, but the final belonging of this field is of course mine."

To put it bluntly, this is equivalent to recruiting more than 100 free workers for free to produce grain for Liu Hao.

However, Zhan Huan and others were very moved and began to discuss with the villagers in the crowd.

Having a field to plant and having food to eat is a life of immortals for refugees who have experienced wars and man-made disasters.

After a while, Zhan Huan whispered in Liu Hao's ear: "Lord, 50% of the food, I'm so kind to me. I've waited for it. I've calculated that so much land, only 20% of it is enough to support us."

"Yes, lord, we don't want 50%, just 20% is enough!"

The refugees looked at Liu Hao in anticipation.

very good!

These people are not greedy either.

Liu Hao nodded, waved his hand with a smile, and did not refuse. He had no intention of giving these refugees 50% of the grain harvest.

After rough calculations, all such a large wasteland was planted, only 20% could feed these refugees.

Without myself, these people will starve to death on the roadside sooner or later.

Liu Hao's thoughts moved and continued to throw out the bait: "Then according to what Zhan Lao said, spring plowing and autumn harvesting, seeds and farming tools are all prepared by the farm. For the household with the most food they earn from farming in the year, the mansion will also reward a cow, ten pieces of cloth, and some silver and money."

Now the refugees were completely infuriated.

"What, I heard it right, there are rewards for farming?"

"Lord, give me ten acres of land. I was originally a good farmer."

"I will be able to farm for my lord soon!"

"You are so slack when you farm, you are just a scumbag. How can you compare to the number one farmer in Malanpo..."

Many people screamed, and their enthusiasm was mobilized to the highest level.

I wish I could take the farm tools and go to the field to work immediately.

After receiving Liu Hao's promise, they looked at this weed-covered land, as if they were looking at their homes, their eyes full of enthusiasm.

"Master Cao?"

"The old slave is here, what are the lord's instructions?"

Liu Hao looked at the scene of the hundreds of people crying with joy with satisfaction and asked in a low voice: "Brother Cao, how much food is left in our mansion?"

"My lord, please rest assured that the food reserves in the mansion are enough for us to eat for many years."

"Then you should have what you should supply these refugees for several months, right?"

"Some, it's okay to raise them for three years or two years."

Cao Zhengchun hurriedly said.

Liu Hao chuckled and said, "Look, these talents don't need me to raise. In less than a year, they can supply me with sufficient food and grass."

"Looking at how they haven't eaten for a few days, let them drink some rice porridge first."

Liu Hao recruited a servant and said, "Go to the kitchen to see if the porridge soup is ready."

The servant took the order and ran in quickly. When Old Man Zhan heard the movement, he came over and bowed and said, "I'm sorry to eat the lord's food before I did anything for my lord."

Liu Hao smiled and said, "Since you are your own person, of course you can't treat you badly. By the way, you were originally the shopkeeper of the restaurant."

"Yes, lord."

Old man Zhan hurriedly responded.

"Then you can keep the accounts and help me manage the responsibility for land distribution."

Now that he has extremely shortage of talents under his command, he can only pull this old man out and use it.

Liu Hao patted Old Man Zhan’s thin shoulders. Old Man Zhan’s nose felt sore and knelt down and said, “I must do my best to do my best. Zhan Yun, come here.”

He recruited his daughter and said, "My lord is as kind as a mountain to me. From now on, you will help the kitchen in the inner house and cook for me!"

Liu Hao looked at this girl named Zhan Yun. Although she was wearing coarse cloth clothes, her face was beautiful, bright eyes and white teeth, and her waist was graceful.

Where it should be plump, where it should be plump, where it should be thin, the skin is delicate than snow, and it is indeed natural beauty.

"this..."

Liu Hao suddenly concluded, what was the situation?

Cao Zhengchun smiled and said, "Girl Zhan Yun, why don't you come here to see your lord?"

Zhan Yun's pretty face turned red, and Zhen's head was lowered, pinching the corner of his clothes without saying a word.

"I'd like to ask my lord not to refuse. This girl at the old man's house doesn't understand the rules and has no other skills. She is very talented in cooking."

"You must serve your lord well."

Old Man Zhan held Zhan Yun's hand and gave a serious instructor.

Liu Hao couldn't help but use his wise eyes to see Zhan Zhao's sister:

Zhan Yun, 61, intelligence 73, politics 32, command 41, charm 90, stunts, cooking skills.

Cooking skills: Show Yunlan's kindness and has a unique understanding of cooking skills.

Hehe, I didn’t expect that Zhan Zhao would be summoned and he actually brought a sister with him, and his charm value reached 90, so he was considered a big beauty.

The most important thing is cooking skills. The food you make is nothing to say, and talents can be seen everywhere.

Liu Hao's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands and asked, "Are you going to ask Miss Zhan about this matter? "

In fact, everyone loves beautiful women. Liu Hao now has the qualifications, so of course he does not refuse to accept a beautiful girl into the room.

But the forced melon is not sweet.

To conquer a woman, you must completely conquer her heart.
Chapter completed!