Liu Ziwen probed and asked: "Cultivation is necessary, but how to repair it?"

"Of course, your donations will not be in vain. The Ming government has decided to let young people from the disaster relief camp outside the city come into the city to help repair these facilities. However, since it is your house and pavilion, naturally the county government will not pay for it.

, each family pays the labor themselves, and the county government assists and organizes manpower.

"In addition, during the Dragon Boat Festival, if you want to hold any activities or banquets, you can come to the Yamen to apply for refugee status. No credit is required."

Hearing this, Liu Ziwen and other squire and wealthy men fell into a brief silence.

In fact, the purpose of the plan proposed by Ouyang County Magistrate is very obvious and not hidden. Everyone in the box is a thousand-year-old fox, and they can see clearly; this is "relief for work", where the rich provide food and the poor contribute their efforts.

, the government issued a letter, and everyone took what they needed.

In addition, Longcheng County's developed transportation linking Yunmengze and the Yangtze River is also a source of wealth for the country gentry and wealthy people. Using a Dragon Boat Festival event to attract businessmen and tourists from all directions can indeed reduce the negative impact of floods and promote Butterfly Creek.

Cross-strait trade is beneficial to them.

In addition to Liu Ziwen and Cheng Yuan, the head of the Chen family, Uncle Wu and others were all quite surprised. They didn't expect that the new county magistrate who had set up the table and ransacked the house before today, which made them troublesome, would suddenly throw out a document that took into account the interests of all parties.

A mild solution is coming.

This... is a leap in the ideological realm from fighting and killing directly to the worldly sophistication.

Is this really done by the same person?

During the dinner, several squires secretly sighed.

However, maybe he was frightened by Ouyang Rong, maybe he was worried about a trap, or maybe the family business was sidelined and did not involve this interest.

Liu Ziwen and others did not reply immediately.

Yan Liulang was not in a hurry, and walked around in the luxurious box of Yuanming Building with his hands behind his back. Occasionally he glanced at the expressions of Liu Ziwen and others, they looked careless...

Well, this is actually what he recently learned from Mingfu. In the words of Mingfu, it means... to let these people fall into the trap, you have to be calm and elegant, and let them make up for you spontaneously.

powerful.

Seeing that it was almost time, Yan Liulang turned around and asked: "What do you think?"

Liu Ziwen did not speak, silently looking at the expressions of Yan Liulang and others. In fact, he had no interest in the Dragon Boat Festival. The Liu family did not rely on water transportation and trade to reap profits. The swords that should be sold by Guyue Sword Shop were sold as usual.

, even if Longcheng is flooded, it will not worry about sales.

But although there is no benefit, there is no harm either. It is feasible or not.

At the moment, Liu Ziwen has to temporarily stabilize the new county magistrate who has troops in his hands, and wait for the distant water... So it doesn't hurt to sell face. Besides, the other squire and wealthy families in the box seem to be quite excited about this plan. Although the Liu family

Although he is the leader, he cannot block his followers' financial path. It is better to go with the flow.

Liu Ziwen took a cup of tea and sipped it gently; apart from Mr. Cheng, the head of the Chen family, Uncle Wu and others took the initiative and asked some questions about the pit. Yan Liulang also followed the words of a young county magistrate and answered them one by one. The two sides talked harmoniously.

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Seeing that everyone else agreed, Liu Ziwen put down his tea cup and took the lead in making the final decision:

"The county magistrate loves his people as his own children, so it is natural for him to have such a plan that is beneficial to Dragon City."

"Okay, I'll go back and report to the Ming Dynasty first. Master Diao and other colleagues will contact you for follow-up matters."

"Master Xiaoyan, let's go slowly." Everyone who had relaxed said goodbye one after another.

Yan Liulang nodded and turned to leave, but as soon as he reached the door, he seemed to remember something. The detective in blue stopped and turned around:

"By the way, there is a little thing I forgot to mention. The Ming government said that if the talks with you today go well, as a show of caution, he can release the county's grain price limit."

Liu Ziwen was slightly startled, thinking he heard wrongly, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, from today onwards, the government will no longer limit the price of food in Longcheng County. After you go back, you can feel free to increase the price and sell as you like."

The tall, round-faced young squire covered his mouth and coughed: "Ahem, these are market prices. They are not controlled by us. They are prices determined by the relationship between supply and demand in the market. I am joking, hahaha."

Yan Liulang imitated the expression on the Mingfu's instructions and smiled faintly, "Okay, let's believe in the market together. See you all."

He went downstairs and left neatly.

Only a group of squires and landowners were left staring at the scene, as if they were still in shock.
Chapter completed!