The night in Linshui Town is in a mess.

The Blood Rider, who originally planned to have a good rest here, worked busy all night, which made the frightened people in the town believe that there would never be any monsters that could enter the city tonight.

Only when the people who had their own reasons for fear returned home, Luo Changgong brought the nominal person in charge of the town to Luo Chuan.

I saw that the visitor looked thirty or forty years old, with strong hair and beard standing like steel wire, and his eyebrows were naturally standing up. He looked like a powerful character with a hot temperament. However, at this moment, under the gaze of a group of elite blood cavalry and a few figures flying around like gods, he seemed too restrained. A pair of rough big hands were tangled together, just like his eyebrows.

Luo Chuan was squatting in front of the wild boar beast that could not be dead again, and used his black sword to chop the wild boar beast's incomplete fangs. After a slight slight clang, he left some inaccurate marks on the fangs. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up and smiled at the middle-aged man, "This thing has a very hard tooth," he asked while looking down at the sharp blade of his sword, "Are you the Lizheng of Linshui Town? What's your name?"

The strong man quickly knelt down and bowed, "If you want to know the elders, the villain's name is Zhang Zifei, it's... not Li Zheng from Linshui Town."

"Oh?" Luo Chuan looked at Luo Changgong, and saw the latter nodding and said, "There is no official document from the government office, but he is doing what the people should do, right?"

"Yes...yes," the strong man pressed his head lower, and his heart made his voice a little louder than before. "Old man, the villain did not act as a hero as a master. However, the Linshui Town is now more and more populous, and it is inevitable that neighbors will be troublesome. The villain often plays the role of the central harmony. Over time, everyone will give the villain some face. This Linshui Town... is really just a little person who wants to survive. Even if the foundation of these hundreds of families is revealed, they can't make a few taels of money."

"Before I entered the city, I saw that the land around the town had been reclaimed. What is the land here now and what is the harvest?" Luo Chuan waved to Chen Shu not far away and signaled him to come and listen.

The strong man seemed a little surprised by Luo Chuan's question. He looked up at him with wide eyes, opened his mouth, and stuttered for a while, "Cross... harvest?"

Chen Shu, who had already arrived at Luochuan, took the topic and repeated it, "Mr. County Guard asked you how the land harvest is here?" He added, seeing the strong man still stunned, "Mr. County Guard came this time to completely solve the problem of the Xiluo River Valley, so that the people can come here to farm and live, which naturally includes...you!"

The strong man's eyes widened even wider, took a deep breath and bowed to Luochuan again and sincerely, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you,..."

"Okay, OK," Luo Chuan looked up and saw that Dongfang was already slightly bright. "It's getting late, we don't have much time, so please tell me the key points."

"Oh!" The strong man stood up and still kneeled, his voice loudly, "Sir, when he first arrived here to reclaim the land, the water of the Luo River was not as small as it is now, but it was no longer as many floods as it was in the past. The land around Linshui City is still excellent. Now after the difficult time of reclaiming land, although the river water seems to be smaller and the land harvest is higher, it is still possible to support the family for more than ten acres of land, but if..." The strong man glanced at Luochuan quickly and whispered, "If that tax... it would have to be more than twenty acres, and there would be more in the early years of reclaiming land."

Luo Chuan was not sure about the concept of "ammon" in this world, so he looked at Chen Shu.

Chen Shu nodded and leaned into Luochuan's ear and whispered, "This output is basically equivalent to the calculations of our Agricultural Government Office, and he did not lie."

Luo Chuan nodded and asked again, "How many families are there in Linshui Town now?"

"Seven hundred and twenty households, no," the strong man glanced at the broken appearance around him and said, "There are probably seven hundred and ten households..."

"Your surname is Zhang, but you are Zhang among the 18th National Congress?" Luo Chuan asked.

The strong man hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. Seeing that Luo Chuan had no intention of speaking, he smiled bitterly, "I dare not deceive the adults. The villain was originally Zhang from the Zhang family of the big family. Although life was quite hard there, the family could still survive. My father went to the mountains to hunt from time to time and gained something from my sister and I could still have meat to eat. But... Later, my father was gone, and I was still young, and the family was occupied by some people in the clan. My mother and sister married others and could survive at least, so I could only run out. Later, with a bachelor coming to Linshui City to have food. Later, the bachelor also died, so I worked for my uncle and aunt in the village. Today, this family will survive tomorrow... If the adults insisted on saying that I was a Zhang family of the 18th National Congress surnamed, I would still recognize it, but after all... I am a refugee..."

"Aren't the people in Linshui Town now all refugees..." Luo Chuan sighed softly, then stood up to the strong man and patted his shoulder and said, "It's my Cangyan Mansion's fault, it's not your fault. Let's tell the refugees in Linshui Town. Since Linshui Town feeds them, this is their home. No one can drive them away, but the household registration records should still be. In some cases, more people who can't eat or eat enough will be moved to the Xiluo River Valley. At that time, the officials of the government will come to relocate you. As for the land... I dare not say how much promise I will give you, but a serious official land that can support you hundreds of families can be given to you. From now on, there is no need to worry about someone collecting your land one day. Everyone in my Cangyan can be open and upright."

"Take it seriously?" The strong man made a taboo when he said something, but he didn't care about it. After seeing Luo Chuan nodding, he knocked on the ground with a sound, and his voice was slightly more swallowed. "The villain said to the seven hundred families in Linshui City thank you for your kindness, and thank you for your kindness!!"

"Get up, let the people eat for a meal and be kind to be a p-kind," Luo Chuan turned around and looked at the wild boar beast. "This pig is a monster of the fifth realm. I heard them say that the meat of this thing is the best. I will let the blood rider take some away, but there are probably a lot left. You find someone to deal with it and then distribute it to the children and young people in the town," he smiled and looked back at the strong man who was stunned again, "To make it clear, this is not that I am partial to children and young people, but that the younger the child eats the meat of this monster, the more likely he will break through to become a cultivator. This is what the fairy of the Cangyan Sword Sect who killed this monster told me. Yes, it is her. I hope that when you come to Linshui Town next time, there will be a few real cultivation pieces in your town. At that time, I will give you a great benefit. How about it?"

The strong man kept nodding when he heard this, and then kowtowed to the expressionless young woman not far away.

So, there was another trace of fireworks on the young woman's face...
Chapter completed!