In detail, it can even be said to be in one step. Meng Jiucheng felt that a unit should be formalized, get rid of the habit of bandits, and tie the soldiers' families, property and land together, which is a better way. As for the use of lofty ideals and beliefs to condense, it will not work in a short period of time.

The reason is very simple. The people do not understand the great principles of serving the country and the people, or they are unwilling to listen to big talk, empty talk, or lies, but the benefits in front of them are visible and tangible, and are the most convincing to the people.

Moreover, it is not only Meng Jiucheng who recruits soldiers with interests. Who can do it without any benefits? The rebels and thieves also have ways, and they rely on money, grain and robbery. However, Meng Jiucheng focuses on the long-term and establishes a base, not just for the sake of the present.

Meng Jiucheng did not make any long comments, and he did not explain the rules and regulations of the army, rewards and punishments for combat, etc. At the same time, he also felt that some things need to be considered and modified. As long as the villagers roughly know that joining the army is to protect themselves, to benefit themselves, and to benefit their families, it is enough.

"You can go back and think about it, or sign up now." After Meng Jiucheng finished speaking, he did not force the villagers to express his opinion immediately. It really seemed very reasonable and completely different from Ma Si and others.

After getting off the table, Meng Jiucheng arranged a child caregiver and started performing. Well, it was a bit unfair to say that. For example, Da Chou and the militia that came this time were indeed tempted by some people to join the army by themselves, to get wages and food, and to find a good life for their family.

Meng Jiucheng naturally did not fear the cold and worked on the spot. When he registered one, Mu Yi sang aloud and appointed a military salary for three months, five acres of tax exemption, and ten and half acres of taxable land promised to give it as soon as possible.

The power of role models is endless, the temptation is huge, and it is even more urgent. Especially for families who rent large farmers this year, they are about to redistribute the land on a first come first served basis. In the end, can they still be left to their own families?

Most people in Beijing are acute and straightforward, and immediately some villagers come forward to sign up. In addition to considering their families, some also need to pay for their wages and make a living.

After a while of busyness, the villagers gradually dispersed. They were still talking about whether it was good or bad, and their opinions were different.

It is probably not enough to have the land of Wang Dahu's family. After the temporary stability, he still wants Zhao Si and Wei Hao's family to give up the land. The so-called transfer is not confiscated, but a fixed lease and interest method. The land is nominally the Zhao and Wei families, but the rent collected is significantly lower than now.

At that time, the Jin Dynasty repeatedly increased taxes, which tripled in two years. Most of the landlords transferred to tenants. In fact, both of them reduced their income and heavy burdens. Therefore, Meng Jiucheng calculated that reducing the current land rent by half was only the level of the previous year.

Then according to the harvest, the landlords earn 20%, the tenants earn 50%, and the remaining 30% harvest as military rations, which is a policy that takes into account both of the three.

This is a reference to successful practices in history. The rent is set according to the harvest. Landlords can no longer exploit them at will, and farmers' enthusiasm for production can also be generally improved. Although the landlords are dissatisfied with their military suppression, they can still collect some of them. They have their lives and their hostility will not be too strong.

"Brother Mu, I feel refreshed today, and my head is particularly bright." Meng Jiucheng returned to the house, deeply satisfied with his performance.

And this is true. Some things that I didn’t think clearly last night are already thinking about, and various ways are emerging one after another.

Mu Yi smiled and said, "A family has always admired 90% of his wonderful ideas. Once Ma Si's disaster is eliminated, 90% of his heart will become more and more intelligent. I think it is related to this."

Maybe? Meng Jiucheng is not sure. But it is not a bad thing to be brainy. After experiencing so many things, it is time for the silly Taoist priest to get rid of his hat.

After breakfast, Meng Jiucheng sent people back to Daoguan, first invited Chen Daotong, and asked Mu Xiaowei and Sanming to organize refugees first to prepare to move to Wulongshan Qian Village. Then, he and Mu Yi each took a dozen old people and new recruits, drove a few big trucks, and then rushed to Che Yu and Che Yu behind.

According to the confession, Ma Si left five or six people in front of Che Yu and Che Yu behind each, guarding the house and money he stolen. If the villagers resisted, these five or six people naturally could not resist. But when the villagers saw the dozens of people Ma Si brought, they knew that they would come back soon, so they were intimidated.

The villagers were afraid of revenge, but Meng Jiucheng had to do his best to take the money, houses and land that Ma Si robbed, as capital for development. He could also control these two villages, continue to expand his team and expand his base.

It turned out that when he was staying in Taoist temple, Meng Jiucheng still felt that there were too many people, but when he was about to do his fist, he found that there were too few people who could use and trust, especially those who knew the text and figured out some mathematical calculations. Therefore, he could only lower the standards, first find what could be used, and then observe his nature in the future to determine whether he could trust it.

For example, the original accountant of the Wang Dahou who was following him was quite vulgar, but Meng Jiucheng had to comfort himself, "A man should not behave like a person, and a sea water should not be scooped." There is also "those who are close to red, and those who are close to ink are black", hoping that his noble character can infect this guy.

"Gao, it's really high!" Hu Chanfang's second flattery and praise reminded Meng Jiucheng of the face of a certain movie character.

"The villain thinks that this land may not be enough. Of course, you must know that there are less than 300 acres of land in the village of Wulong Mountain. The rest are all hillside land, so the harvest is not much!" Hu Chanfang didn't know that Meng Jiucheng connected him with the traitor, and he still carefully wrote the words and sentences, which could not only show himself, but also not overshadowed the master, which made Meng Jiucheng unhappy.

According to the crop yield at that time, it would be great if these fields could support the whole village. Therefore, there were always people in the mountain village who risked their lives to hunt in the mountains, which was really helpless.

"If it weren't for the small land and the harvest was not much, how could Wulongshan Qian Village be so poor!" Meng Jiucheng agreed, rubbed his nose, and thought to himself: If there were potatoes, sweet potatoes or something-

Nonsense!

Meng Jiucheng suddenly looked around and felt that the sound of his speech seemed to be right in his ears, and in his head.

No one around was interrupting, Meng Jiucheng glanced at the expressions of the people next to him and scratched his head in confusion. No one should be so brave, and no one could know what the potato he was talking about?

Audio-sanitary must be auditory hallucinations. Meng Jiucheng shook his head and came up with the only reasonable explanation. Following this topic, he felt that neither high-yield crops nor made some soil fertilizer should, perhaps, probably, double the yield?

Cut, turn your head!
Chapter completed!