Time is the least difficult to bear. In early March, I went to Puyang County to take office. I was busy "beating the local tyrants" and dividing the land, then I was busy fooling Yan Liang into borrowing animals, and then I nailed horseshoes, plowed iron plows, went down to the ground, cleared wasteland, and built villages. After a busy work, more than forty days have passed.

The spring breeze is getting warmer and warmer. Even if you stand on the towering wall of the prefect's mansion, it will no longer feel tingling when you blow on your face. A small round table is placed beside you, and a pot of tea that is neither hot nor cold is placed. Holding a stone pottery tea cup in one hand, looking down with satisfaction, Wang Hou shook his head and shook his head in great intoxication.

“What a prosperous and prosperous time!”

"What a big deal in the prosperous era!"

It is said that the longer they are together, the more they look like each other. However, Wang Hou didn't learn anything from the eldest lady of the aristocratic family. Instead, Cao Xiaoniu was dyed black by him. She glanced at the edge of her mouth and turned her big eyes, just like Wang Hou's tone. She hummed with contempt.

"I had a great battle with Lu Bu, and the fire burned half of the city, but it was not as thorough as you did!"

“Uh~”

Wang Hou was stunned by the choking, but for a moment, the cheeky prefect smiled and scratched his head again: "Isn't this better? Is it saving money for demolition?"

If the real estate developers in later generations saw Puyang today, they would be so happy that they would keep their mouths until they were in the back!

In order to rebuild the village outside the city and restore production in Puyang, Wang Hou allowed the people of Puyang County who were hiding in the city to take refuge and demolish the bricks, tiles, beams and woods in the city to build their own houses. Although the housing prices are not as costly as future generations these days, building a house is a considerable amount of money, let alone for poor and careless refugees!

Good guy, as soon as the order came out, the residents of the county and county who had cultivated their Yongye fields were slept in the wild and rushed into the city like locusts. They took the pickaxe and farm tools from the prefect's mansion to demolish them. Not to mention ordinary houses, even the houses of the fields, Li, Xu, and Zhang, who had been killed by the entire clan before, were demolished cleanly, the walls were pushed down, and the bricks were smashed. The large number of top-notch tiles were all carried out outside the city to repair their own small yard.

How much has it been demolished? In addition to the prefect's mansion, there are also nearby military camps. Puyang City, which is almost the size of several communities in later generations, was almost demolished into a white land. There were still bluestone slabs paved in the past, but there were now open spaces on both sides of the road. In addition to leaning against the corner of the north city, the remaining four larger aristocratic houses of the surname Zhao and Liu were still there. Standing at the door of the prefect's mansion, you can look to the south gate at one glance.

If this were placed in later generations, how much money would be saved for demolition!

Although the cultural relics protection expert will definitely draw a fork on his Wang Hou's forehead! It's a waste of money! Many ancient buildings left over from the Wei Kingdom during the Spring and Autumn Period were also demolished in this demolition catastrophe.

However, when it comes to ancient buildings, if you return to later generations, Wang Hou will become a billionaire in an instant! On the first day of demolition, I don’t know which farmer came out with a big cauldron. A few people were happy and lifted out, and they were immediately cut off by the sharp-eyed Wang Hou. Then they set rules. When they were broken, they would have to send all the relics of the Wei Kingdom during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to the prefect for stocking up. Now, there are bronze tripods, jade pendants, candlesticks, ice mirrors, and cultural relics of almost all sizes and sizes.

Unfortunately, gold in troubled times and antiques in the world of governance, these important national weapons that were enough to be shot in later generations. Now, except for using bronze as copper coins, it is almost worthless. Wang Hou is reluctant to melt these relics of the State of Defense, and can only be piled up as scrap copper.

The concept of demolition funds is too modern, obviously not what Cao Xiaoniu understood, and she was not interested in understanding it. She rubbed her belly that had already begun to round, and the girl was still rolling her eyes beautifully.

The white land and prosperity were indeed not very good at hanging on it. He pushed the green tea that Lu Ji had made with his own hands to the side of his body with guilt. The next second, Wang Hou opened his arms with confidence again, and sang the two big sleeves and butterfly wings. He enjoyed it with great enthusiasm.

"Rome is not built in one day, prosperity will come soon!"

"Mule and horse?"

Wang Hou's tiger body shook, and the turtle's aura ejaculation was released, but it didn't shock Cao Xiaoniu. He repeated in surprise. After the girl was confused, she turned to the side heavily.

"Just just rush!"

............

Is Wang Hou treacherous?

His grand ambitions and great achievements really start with a silly life!

About 40 kilometers away, Huaxian County, Hebei Army Central Army Camp, the commander capped the car.

Yan Liang, who was riding a RV by himself, hugged his shoulders and narrowed his eyes reluctantly, because just next to his tent, Wang Hou, wearing a majestic official robe, had no authority at all, nodded and flattered there.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, General Yan looks better! He looks down on the tiger's swaying power, even if he is comparable to the famous generals of ancient times. His subordinates admire the general's heart, just like the long river, surging and endless, and just like the flooding of the Yellow River..."

"Premier Wang! Tell the important things!"

He was suddenly interrupted, and even Wang Hou couldn't help but blush. However, can the workplace rules of the future generations be used as food? He smiled again, and Wang Hou held his fists and bowed again, and started to talk endlessly.

"It depends entirely on the general's good deeds! Puyang relied on the deserted fields on both sides of the Yellow River this month, and the people of Puyang finally had hope again. They would no longer starve and eat everywhere. The general's benevolence and kindness is comparable to the ancestor Yan Hui, and the people of Puyang erected monuments to record the merits of the general..."

"As for this matter? I already know, please come back!"

Uh ~

Now Wang Hou suddenly misses Lu Bulu, and as Yan Liang lowers his head and looks at the military newspaper, he clasps helplessly.

"Well, the official wants to build Puyang City. Will he have some time to save his horse? "

"You want to take care of this general borrowing horses and repairing the Puyang city wall?"

Feeling that his IQ was insulted, Yan Liang finally threw away the military newspaper, but he jumped up with murderous aura. The anger in his eyes made Wang Hou shudder and waved his hands in a sad way.

"The general misunderstood. What is the best way to repair the city wall? Puyang hangs alone north of the Yellow River. The officials have divided the people of Puyang County in the wild. Even if the city wall is repaired, how many days can Puyang guard?"

"But now the house repair has been repaired and the inner city of Puyang City has been demolished. After all, the two thousand stone prefect appointed by the court can't guard the empty city to beg for food! The prefect just wanted to transport some cement steel bars in Xudu, build some shops on both sides of the gate of the prefect's mansion, and just have a meal for two!"

"Everything that Xiaguan said is true. If the general doesn't believe it, he can go to Puyang to send someone to inquire. The general stabbed the official on the spot with a lie!"

Wang Hou waved his hand swearingly, and Yan Liang sat back again. In fact, without Wang Hou's words, he had already sent someone to inquire, after all, no one wanted to make people play tricks on him.

Seeing that there was a chance, Wang Hou hurriedly continued to hold his fists and put on fire again.

"General, you are a disciple of the saint and a descendant of Yan Hui's ancestors. At that time, Yan Xian was eager for justice and benevolence and righteousness to the people. You are a descendant of the Yan family, combining morality, intelligence, physical fitness and aesthetics and labor......"

"stop!"

"You can use the pack horse! Just return it to me after using it! Come and see the guests!"

Finally, Yan Liang, who was photographed and collapsed, waved his slap in extreme impatiently. Wang Hou immediately followed the treasure and bowed happily: "Thank you, General!"

Finally, Wang Hou was sent away again. Seeing him swaying from the carriage, Yan Liang shook his head speechlessly.

"I am actually afraid of such a dirty and greedy and cowardly person, it's really a joke!!!"

............

In the later generations, Wang Hou's leaders spoke, "If you have difficulties, you should face difficulties. If you don't have difficulties, you should face difficulties even if you create difficulties! Now Wang Hou has practiced the truth. By selling his face, he has deceived Yan Liang's more than 2,000 pack horses and more than 800 camel bulls for several months.

Why do you do this group of big-bellied livestock? Go back to Xudu, pulling cement and steel! Everyone thinks that the lumps in the Central Plains are rich in resources and are rich in treasures. But here in Wang Hou, there is nothing else except plain farmland. There is no broken place where birds don’t poop, but it is better to have a mountain in his place, including coal, iron and lime.

The little building materials in the city were all divided by the old farmers near Puyang City. Even if they didn’t, he didn’t want to restore the antique wooden buildings in Puyang City before. What’s the point! Not to mention war, there would be no half of the city in normal times. If you want to build it, he had to build a new era building with the architecturalism of time travelers, an authentic Bauhaus-style community!

When he went back, he brag about how righteous he was with Cao Hongjie and Lu Ji. Yan Liang was speechless and lent more than two thousand horses to him. When the two girls were also stupid, he took the livestock to the edge of the Yellow River with a full sense of pride, and then kicked the unlucky Wang Congge as the captain of the transportation brigade and kicked Xu Du back!

The rest is a long wait.

Even in the Little Ice Age, the weather is warming day by day. In the gentle spring breeze, the newly planted crops on the fertile land on both sides of the Yellow River are lush and lush. However, Wang Hou's night-scented warehouse is no longer able to play with it at this time. Maybe there are more than 100,000 people. The "natural nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium" fertilizer produced is used to water his only 5,000 acres of fields. It is really useless. However, in Puyang, half of the East County has only 50,000 people, and the county soldiers are less than 60,000. Even under Wang Hou's "Diet and Fertilizer Field Order", each village is concentrated in "manure" and a biogas pool is built to ferment the worm liquid and go to the fields. However, more than 400,000 acres of vegetable fields are added. This is divided into...

A drop in the bucket!

"If I build another pig farm, I'd better get some more!!!"

After patrolling the farmland outside the city, Wang Hou muttered helplessly again, but without muttering a few words, Lu Ji, who had learned the Arabic numerals with addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in a short time, rushed towards him with a fierce look with her skirt. Looking at the account book swaying in her hand, Wang Hou slapped his mind miserably.

"Okay! I didn't say anything!"
Chapter completed!