Chapter 751

"This is true. Nowadays, there are not many veterans who grow cotton, and there are very few employees who pick cotton and make cotton fabrics. Wan sent people to search everywhere, but now there are only less than a hundred families... By the way, I would like to ask you, brother, can these people settle down here?"

When Wang Yang heard this, he naturally had no problem and pointed to Gao Qiu around him. "Whether they want to settle in Yanzhou, Hongzhou, or Youzhou, there is no problem at all. At present, Brother Xiude is responsible for these things. Just look for Brother Xiude."

When Gao Qiu, who was drinking wine and eating delicious food, heard this, he smiled and nodded in agreement. "Of course there is no problem with this. There is a shortage of people in our three states. If you are willing to settle down, the more you will be better."

"Speaking of this, the population of our three states is only more than 350,000, and the Han people before are still only more than 400,000. This is pitifully small for our Song Dynasty. Being able to increase the population is the most important task for our three states."

While chatting and drinking, someone rushed over. Wang Yang turned his head and saw Wu Qilang leading an official towards him. This official was the person in charge of the intelligence museum arranged by Wang Yang before.

Wang Yang's heart moved, and after greeting the people around him, he left the seat and met.

"The official first congratulates the elders on their happy occasions. He is so arrogant that he didn't prepare anything for a while..." The official rubbed his hands with a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, I am just happy. Let everyone come here to relax. Why did you come here so late?" Wang Yang said with a smile at the official.

This person's surname is Zhang and his name is Lun. He was originally a follower next to Su Xueshi. He was quick-minded and Su Xueshi relied heavily on him. However, when Wang Yang wanted to build an intelligence museum, he was struggling with no one. Su Xueshi recommended this person to Wang Yang.

I have to say that both Gao Qiu and Zhang Lun are considered excellent talents. At least the start-up intelligence museum is very troublesome, but Zhang Lun never complains. It took him a month to manage the founding intelligence museum in an orderly manner, which made Master Wang very pleased.

It seems that if I lack people in the future, I will continue to look for Mr. Su. After all, this old driver has been famous for decades. Countless talents in the Song Dynasty regard him as idols. Often when Su Dongpo became an official in a certain place, many young talents would come to join him. Even if Mr. Su didn't take him in, as long as he could see this old driver and occasionally make a few words, it would be enough to make these people excited.

Su Dongpo occasionally chooses one or two of them as his followers. For these people, they are so happy that they are almost trembling. It is definitely a great honor to be able to do things for their idols.

Just like this Zhang Lun, who was unwilling to leave Grand Secretary Su at first, but later, Su personally persuaded him. Only then did Zhang Lun agree to go to Yanzhou to take office.

"After the officials were about to come, a batch of intelligence was transmitted in the capital. Just as they were sorted out, the officials discovered that there were a few pieces of information that were a bit strange, which delayed the time..."

"What information?" Wang Yang signaled Zhang Lun to walk in with him, and asked curiously.

"That was the intelligence from Northern Liao. The tribes that had fought each other in northern Liao for some reason temporarily stopped the conflict, and they also sent their own troops to Dading Prefecture in Zhongjing through Liaoyang Prefecture on the Dongjing Road of Northern Liao. Five days before the information was issued, they sent 50,000 cavalry to the Shangjing Road of Northern Liao and headed south to Xijing Road..."

When Zhang Lun said this, he suddenly found that Wang Jingluo stopped at some point, as if he was distracted, and narrowed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sir, you are..."

"Oh, it's okay, you mean that the northern tribes of Northern Liao actually ceased to fight, and all ethnic groups sent troops to enter the heartland of Liao?" Wang Yang smiled and continued to move forward, confirming the previous topic to Zhang Lun.

Zhang Lun nodded deeply and replied, "Yes, so the officials felt strange. Logically, the northern barbarians were always very cautious in the Northern Liao Dynasty. In order to prevent the tribes from becoming large, they often provoke the struggle between them, so that they could not grow up. But for some reason, they would allow them to form a large army and walk along the prosperous land of Northern Liao..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic now. You should drink and eat meat first. You should continue to pay attention to this matter. If there is any information on this aspect, you can gather together. Let's talk when there is time." When we walked to the desk, Wang Yang signaled Zhang Lun to sit down, then summoned Wu Qilang and whispered a few words to him. Wu Qilang understood and walked away quickly.

Late at night, after the guests and friends at the banquet had all their joys, Wang Yang went to the inner courtyard and comforted the three girls for a while before he arrived at the study room. In the study room, a very abstract picture of the Northern Liao Dynasty had already been spread out.

Looking at this map with a very freehand style and whitewash style, Wang Yang's mood was like a rigorous performance artist who heard about the development of the Human Art Gallery today, and he rushed over with his belt excitedly.

As a result, I found that today's exhibition of body art exhibitions was either Fauvism or Abstract Art, which made the performance artist very angry. I took off my pants and showed me this?

But the problem is that although Wang Yang has the same vision as an artist, at least he has not forgotten his job. Even if he is so ugly that he is as ugly as a ghost, Wang Daguanren must use his powerful imagination and mind to break and reorganize it to build a more realistic map.

First, I opened the cabinet in the study room, took out a wooden box with a lock from it, opened the lock, took out a three-foot square silk cloth inside, and then slowly spread it under the lamp, revealing a map full of handwriting and various curved lines. This was not long after Wang Yang had been traveling through time, and he tried to draw a rough map of the 21st century China according to his memories.

Although it is not as good as the 21st century mechanical map professionalism, and there are also a large number of place names, mountains, rivers and rivers missing. However, at least, its authenticity and intuitiveness are far beyond the map of this era.

Wang Yang relied on this basic original picture, then compared the very abstract map of the Great Liao, and then took a piece of rice paper to fill and correct the map of the Northern Liao in front of him little by little. At least Wang Yang did not think that from his own map perspective, he could connect this abstract map with the great rivers and mountains in his cognition.
Chapter completed!