Huang Dong looked at the wine glass in his hand and suddenly had an idea.

He looked at Zhang Hebin and asked with a bright look: "Do you make wine here?"

"Of course there is a wine shop, but it is just rice wine, and it is completely in the same sky and underground as nectar wine." Zhang Hebin smiled bitterly, and was very embarrassed, almost turning into a pig's liver.

His father Zhang Lichang and his brother Zhang Heqi were not much better than him, and Zhang Heqi even lowered his head.

Fortunately, their family also bought nectar wine, otherwise they would not have the face to come out to entertain guests.

Before the nectar came out, they thought the workshop was pretty good.

But after the nectar wine comes out, I understand what real wine is.

Huang Dong thought about it and found that it was already good to make wine in this workshop.

He nodded and said with a smile: "Since there is a winery, let's jointly organize a winery like nectar wine, and write a clause below to report it."

Hearing this, Zhangjiazhuang Zhang Lichang and his son were overjoyed, each of whom was excited and looked grateful in his eyes.

Zhaojiazhuang workshop may not give them the most critical technology, but sharing the profit is also a great thing.

After Huang Dong finished speaking, he bowed to Fan Yao: "Report to Fan Xuezheng, don't you know if this is the case?"

"No, good, I'll find a solution so soon," Fan Yao nodded, looked pleased, and stroked his beard and said, "Ziba, but as far as I know, there are not many people in the winery, and only about a few dozen people."

????????????????????? He is very good at wine. He has visited Zhaojiazhuang winery, but there are only about a few dozen people.

The Zhaojiazhuang workshop is brewed with kudzu root, and there are only about a few dozen people. If it is brewed with grain, there are even less than ten people.

Hearing this, Zhang Lichang and his son seemed to be riding a roller coaster, and then went from the valley to the bottom of the mountain, with a look of ugly expression.

"Report to Fan Xuezheng, there is another way for the officials. I wonder if it is okay?" Huang Dong bowed respectfully again and said to Fan Yao.

Fan Yao nodded and said while stroking his beard, "Ziba, let's hear it."

"Report to Fan Xuezheng and build a large-scale construction project." Huang Dong bowed respectfully and gave another respect.

"Market construction," Fan Yao asked lightly without asking, "Zi Bian, how to build construction?"

"Report to Fan Xuezheng, the road here is not good now, and there is no yamen. The officials want them to ask them to build roads and build one at the same time. I wonder if it is not possible?" At this point, he felt his heart jumping out.

You must know that I am just a pavilion leader, so small that I can't be even smaller.

But the head of the pavilion has to do business here for a long time. If it is windy and rainy, and a pavilion alone cannot shelter from the wind and rain, how can you work?

Since we are going to build a large scale, we don’t know how to take the opportunity to do this together.

"Build roads and build yamen by the way." Fan Yao smiled faintly, "Ziba, how big is the yamen?"

Fan Yao respectfully bowed and said carefully: "Report to Fan Xuezheng, there is a public room, three lounges, one kitchen, and one miscellaneous room."

"Why do you need three lounges?" Fan Yao asked lightly without asking for it.

Huang Dong bowed respectfully again and replied nervously and cautiously: "Report to Fan Xuezheng, this place is fifteen miles away from Zhaojiazhuang Town, and it is for rest here at night."

"There are a little less three lounges, plus two lounges for others to spare." Fan Yao smiled, "and two clinics."

What he considered was that if Zhaojiazhuang Town came here, if it was too late, there would be some place to stay.

He was also a Xuezheng and even a doctor. Thinking that there was no doctor in Zhangjiazhuang, he simply built a small clinic here.

Huang Dong was overjoyed and did not expect that he would propose to establish a yamen. Fan Yao not only agreed, but instead added two lounges and even a clinic.

Huang Dong, Hu Bo and others were extremely excited and bowed to Fan Yao: "Thank you Fan Xuezheng."

With these five houses, they all have a resting place to work in Xieheting with peace of mind.

"Maintaining construction, building roads and yamen, and finding work for Zhangjiazhuang." Fan Yao looked at everyone in Zhangjiazhuang while stroking his beard, nodding his head and smiling: "This method is good."

"Isn't this corvee service in the construction of yamen and roads? Does the government want Zhangjiazhuang to serve labor?" Zhang He burst out of his breath.

Zhang Lichang and his son took a breath of air conditioning. The smile on his face suddenly became stalemate, with a confused look on his face, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.

Labor is free labor, which is one of the official corvee labor.

They all looked pale, thinking that after Zhaojiazhuang Town was managed, life would be better, but they did not expect that labor would be inevitable.

The Qin Dynasty also had corvee service, and it was very heavy. One of them was that the government asked his husband to build the Great Wall for free.

Why Meng Jiangnu cried to the Great Wall? From this point of view, it reflects the people's deep hatred of corvee labor.

The reason why the Qin Dynasty perished less than twenty years was that it had a lot to do with corvee service.

Seeing the expressions of the three Zhang family father and son, Huang Dong didn't know what he was thinking.

Huang Dong shook his head and smiled out of the corner of his mouth: "Zhaojiazhuang Town will not let Zhangjiazhuang serve labor, each person will have twenty cents a day."

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Twenty cents a day, and six hundred cents a month later, which is equivalent to about two stakes of copper coins.

Before the Song Dynasty moved south, there were a lot of copper coins, and there were still almost 900 to 1,000 cents.

After crossing the south, the original copper-producing land such as Tongling was lost, and the copper coins were even less than 300 cents.

Due to the lack of copper coins, the court had to issue a large number of children instead.

Even so, Yiguan copper coins are equivalent to Sanguan Huizi.

Zhangjiazhuang has limited output, and some villagers have only earned a lot of money per month.

Unexpectedly, Zhaojiazhuang Town is now extremely well-built, with almost two sprigs of copper coins per month.

Hearing Huang Dong's words, the three of them almost ran out of their chests, their faces flushed.

Especially the patriarch Zhang Hebin, sweat began to flow out from his forehead.

As long as they Zhangjiazhuang took the power to build roads, many people in their village would say goodbye to thatched grass and build tiled houses.

"Is this true?" Zhang Heqi was shocked, opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he shook his head and asked.

Seeing the expressions of the three Zhang family members, Huang Dong smiled slightly: "Of course it's true, but there is also a condition."

"Official Huang, what are the conditions?" The father and son of the Zhang family looked at each other, and they didn't say one in their hearts, but they had to agree even ten.

Huang Dong's face turned red. He was still an official, and the father and son of the Zhang family actually called him an official.

What is an official? Only officials who are appointed by the court like Fan Yao can be called an official.

However, the Zhang family and his son could no longer care about so much. In their eyes, even the former county magistrate was not as kind as Huang Dong in front of them.

Huang Dong smiled slightly and glanced at the Zhang family's father and son: "The conditions are very simple, it is to truthfully declare the actual population and land of Zhangjiazhuang. The government hopes to obtain accurate data."

"This," Zhang Hebin said only one word, as if the cockerel was stuck in his neck and could not continue.

He couldn't believe his ears, as if he had a bolt from the blue, and he seemed to have been poured from head to toe with a basin of cold water, his whole body was numb.

There is indeed no free lunch in the world, and there are certain conditions.

It has become an unwritten practice to falsely report population and land in the Song Dynasty. In the past, the government turned a blind eye to this.

I never expected that Zhaojiazhuang Town now uses this as a condition to make Zhangjiazhuang declare truthfully.

If it is placed in the past, you can still conceal the false report before.

But it is definitely not possible in front of you, because the pavilion chief is stationed here for a long time.

Zhang Hebin felt that he was in a dilemma now and his eyes were constantly spinning.

Zhang Heqi felt cold sweat all over, especially the back was almost wet.

He looked at his brother as if he was hesitant when he saw him, thinking of this, he looked at his father.

Fan Yao and Huang Dong looked at each other, but didn't say anything, and devoted themselves to tasting delicious foods such as sheep roast.

"Fan Xuezheng, Chief Huang, I agree to this matter." Zhang Lichang bowed, coughed, and spoke.

Although they concealed the land and population, they were not much, only about 20%.

Although Zhangjiazhuang also has thousands of acres of paddy fields and two or three thousand acres of land, it is not very fertile overall.

Even if the weather is good, you can only barely fill your stomach.

The key to the prosperity of Zhaojiazhuang Town lies in the workshop.

Relatively speaking, Zhaojiazhuang is working on a workshop here, and their lives are booming.

Zhaojiazhuang Town sent a pavilion chief this time to resolve the water fight, which helped them a lot.

He repeatedly measured it and felt that the benefits outweighed the disadvantages, so he finally agreed.

Although he retreated, he was the patriarch in the past and his influence was still there.

Brother Zhang Hebin breathed a sigh of relief, and his father agreed to make it easy.

After Huang Dong returned to Zhaojiazhuang, he immediately wrote a statement the next day, with his name and seal on it.

Holding the clause, Huang Dong felt that he had no idea.

This time, not only road construction, but also yamen construction. Can the government agree?

He hesitated for two or three times, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

He finally came to Zhaojiazhuang School and walked towards Fan Yao's public housing uneasy.
To be continued...