Xue Zongqi didn't care too much. Since he knew that there were scholars here, he couldn't make people look up at them with their necks raised.
What does that look like?
The city gate was opened, Xue Zongqi led the crowd to go out, and the horizontal knife immediately stood in the middle, looking very majestic.
His eyes fell on Yan Huaiwen.
I have to say that Lao Yan has a very good skin and outstanding temperament, which is expected to be good.
Xue Zongqi couldn't sum it up in such a polite way, but this person, it seems that it is not simple.
After a few words, the identities of Yan Huaiwen and Liang Manshan were clarified.
Checked the household registrations of the two of them again, and it was even more convincing.
"It turned out to be Yan Xiucai, Liang Tongsheng." Xue Zongqi politely clasped his fists.
"I've also heard that there are many bandits in Leshan Prefecture, but even the officialdom is not peaceful?"
Xue Zongqi is a little embarrassed, saying that their Guanzhou is often seized and looted by barbarians, and it is not a good place. He looks at the current Leshan Prefecture, which is not as good as their Guanzhou.
Otherwise, what are the people from Leshan going to them for?
He thought of something, and said sternly: "My lord has ordered first, and I will lose my citizenship to take in the victims in Guanzhou."
Afraid that people would not like it, he hurried to talk about the benefits first: "After registering, the land will be distributed according to the head, five acres per person, and three months' rations will be given. The seeds can also be collected at the yamen, and the land tax will be exempted for three years."
Yan's second son was elated.
Guanzhou is so good?
The little abacus in his heart flickered.
According to five mu of land per person, there are six and a half people in their family.
The other half is still in the mother's womb. I don't know if it counts. If it doesn't count, I will lose five acres of land all at once.
Woohoo!
Elder Yan's heart hurts!
Yan Huaiwen asked warmly: "Three years later, I don't know how much the land tax will be? How long will the corvee be? We are all neighbors, maybe we can be resettled together? Manshan and I still want to continue our business. Ask Xue Zongqi, Guanzhou Is there a famous academy, where is it located?"
Xue Zongqi: Embarrassed, I want to pick my feet.
Academy in Guanzhou...
Well-known people must be in Fucheng!
Where is it located? ask him? Who did he ask?
"Official school, yes, official school, my official school in Hujucheng is very good, hahaha, there are several scholars!"
As soon as Mr. Xue said the words, he regretted it.
Mother, not to mention the tigers occupying the city, the entire Guanzhou prefecture can count the number of scholars, even he, a big bastard, knows that the scholars in Guanzhou are incomparable with those in other big prefectures.
Let’s not talk about scholar, even the Juren is also a big guy in a slump.
Few of the Juren in Guanzhou dare to go to Beijing to take the exam. Why waste that money? They won’t pass the exam anyway...
"We in Guanzhou grow crops once a year, the land tax is not high, and corvee..." Xue Zongqi looked at Liang Tongsheng, and said very sincerely: "It must not be as heavy as Leshan."
He chuckled, "Building city walls, digging ditches, paving roads, and building houses are the usual ones. People from other governments have misunderstood us in Guanzhou, and they all think that we are forced to serve in the military. It's all a misunderstanding. We send people to come and join us during the slack season." Practice, control food and control, and let people go back when the time comes.
Our Guanzhou is too big, Bei Rong often comes here, and occasionally Xi Rong will join in the fun, there are few soldiers in the guard, and there are always times when we can't take care of them, so practice with us more, the folks also have the power to protect themselves, it's really a small The tartars who kill them can be exchanged for rewards, and they can hang money for each head! "
I want to smack my mouth.
What did you say that the Tartars dangle money from their heads, and then scare people away!
"Haha! There aren't many opportunities like this. Our Huju has a strong army and a good location. It's not like Longxing, which is facing the grassland where the Tartars graze. It's not like Fengyang, which is connected to the land of the three clans. The situation is tense. Huju It’s the closest to Xizhou, relying on each other, and it’s the safest place, ahahaha!”
Yan Er Er: I believed in your ghost.
Every year, people go to the barracks for drills during the slack season. Good guy, who came up with this bad idea, absolutely!
Controlled and controlled, a group of hot-blooded men train together every day, and their relationship heats up rapidly!
After so many years, how can I not have a deep affection for the military camp?
If there are a few more Bei Rong attacks, Pao Ze will be injured or killed, and the hot-blooded man will rush up screaming!
Routine!
What a deep routine!
"If you want to be divided together, there is no problem! We have nothing else in Huju City, we have plenty of land..."
Several people understood.
This President Xue wants them to stay in Huju City.
Not to mention that they want to go to Yongning more, even if Yongning fails, there will be Gufeng, no matter how poor Changping is, the three border towns in Guanzhou are not within their consideration at all.
"Xue Zongqi, where do you apply for registration? What's the point?" Yan Huaiwen asked kindly.
Xue Zongqi was shocked!
This is, feeling his enthusiasm?
His tone immediately became a little more eager, and he said: "Haha, you can go to the government office in the city to do it. The old man's surname is Tian, and I know him well. Just wait, I will call someone to tell the old man Tian, and I promise to make arrangements for you." ,a ha ha ha!"
Seeing that someone was about to leave, Yan's second child was in a hurry, and kept winking at Lao Yan.
But he didn't want to, Xue Zongqi, who was leaving, suddenly turned around, smiled and said: "Look at me, I forgot to say.
Don’t worry, Gu Feng and Chang Ping not only give less land, but also need money for registration.
Yongning is even more outrageous because it is the location of the prefectural city. Guess what, regardless of the land, it costs ten taels of silver to register, one person, ten taels! Tut tut!
I don’t learn from them in Hujucheng. They are all suffering from disasters. How dare I accept your money. We don’t want money, don’t worry, a big guy doesn’t need to give it.
Whoever dares to ask for your landed silver with a dark heart, just come to me, and see if Grandpa Xue doesn’t smash it, he’s full of flowers...
Oh, by the way, we set up a porridge shed at the gate of the city, and give out porridge in the morning and evening. You people have to be wronged for a few days and live in the shed outside the city for three days. "
After finishing speaking, Mr. Xue hurriedly found someone to return to the city, and every word he yelled in that loud voice fell into their ears clearly.
Not to mention the excitement in that tone.
Village Chief Luo kept silent for a long time, and then he whispered: "I'll be good, one person needs ten taels of silver!"
Uncle An subconsciously touched the money bag he had hidden on his body.
"I can't go to Fucheng, and there will be nothing left after I register!"
Village head Luo thought deeply, "If we don't give the land, we farmers, how can we do without land."
Uncle An also nodded: "There are still two cities with little land. I don't know what kind of land is given in this city? Is it good or not?"
"Don't even think about the first-class fertile land. It would be nice if one of the five acres of land is a middle field." Village Chief Luo said.
The two old men talked about five acres of land and five acres of land. They were obviously dazzled by the registration policy of Hujucheng, and they already had a bias in their hearts.
Yan's second child approached Lao Yan and asked in a low voice: "Brother, is this the 'exquisite' you asked about? Do you have to pay money for registration?"