Chapter 162: One hundred sixty-five

Chapter 162, Chapter 165: Stinky
"No time." Tang Luoyun started the Immortal Wind and Cloud Body Art and flew into the sky, leaving only two words faintly.
As the son of a dignified family of saints, how could he accept this kind of rejection, Xu Laoying condensed a huge Qi sword under his feet and shot it straight into the sky.
"What's the matter, cousin, why are you angry?" The young swordsman looked inexplicable, wondering where he was offending him.
Tang Luo had his hands on his back, but his slightly immature face was calm as water. He stood in the air behind his back with his hands on his back. He turned to look at Xu Laoying and asked, "Is it true that all of you family members have this problem? You want to make rice white. To become a calligrapher, he must follow your wishes? Have you ever asked Mi Bai."
He is a person with a slightly passive personality. Except for the exercise of martial arts, he has a strong subjective initiative. He will only do other things unless he asks him and does not conflict with his wishes. Although he was born in a wealthy family and has a very high status, he still believes that everyone is equal. Although class is inevitable, there must always be basic respect.
"You can't ask Mi Bai's wishes before deciding how to do it? If he is to be manipulated even if he wants to become a calligrapher, then I don't think he will be happy even if he really becomes a calligrapher. "
These words shocked Xu Laoying's heart. He suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake. He even became the master for him without discussing it with the other party, and he wanted to get Tang Luo together.
In fact, it is him who is obsessed with, not off-white. After getting along these days, the other party never said that he must become a calligrapher, just because his off-white calligraphy is not worth it.
Tang Luoke didn't care what he thought in his heart, and went on with himself: "Also, in addition to Gong Zheng's incident, I will abolish the ban on farming at the end of the month. How can I have time to plan for rice white."
These words left Xu Laoying in a daze. He first suppressed the guilt for Mi Bai, and asked curiously: "I thought it would take you a few years to do it, can you do it now?"
As a saint’s family, he is certainly not the kind of person who has shouted before, but he knows better how much effort it takes to plan to repeal a ban. It’s not easy to just buy and connect some qualified people to vote. In the past few days, Tang Luo actually said that it could be abolished, which surprised him very much.
Tang Luo nodded, and said modestly: "If it succeeds this time, you will also have a lot of credit."
"Eh~ hey!?" Xu Laoying was inexplicably surprised: "Is there any credit for me?"
Tang Luo nodded, and said to him: "I have something to do when I return to the mansion this afternoon, so I won't go with you. Go and ask Mi Bai what he thinks."
"Well, you are right, you should ask." Xu Laoying nodded, turned his Qi sword in one step, and shot towards the west pole of the city.
Tang Luo shook his head and continued to the north of the city.
This time I was able to plan this thing so quickly. To tell the truth, it was because of Xu Laoying’s set of fusion skills that inspired him. When he started to study the intergeneration of spiritual power attributes, he had a lot of results. These results are right. It is not applicable to him, because the general spiritual power consumption is too large, but for those warriors at the peak of the Transcendence Realm, this set of fusion skills is no different from a real killer move, which can increase their combat effectiveness by at least two or three levels. .
As a man of two lives, he clearly knows that only the children's world is right and wrong, and the adult's world has only pros and cons. If you want to impress those elders who have the right to vote, all their feelings, status, and their potential are bullshit. Only tangible benefits will let them relax and support the abolition of the prohibition on farming.
But at their level, gold and silver are not benefits to them. The so-called benefit must be something that can be passed on, such as a unique human martial art, a powerful spirit armor or a spirit weapon, no matter how bad it is, it must be a fierce spirit beast. As long as things are delivered, they will also consider whether to support your proposal.
Once Tang Cunfu impeached Tang Zhi, I don't know how much energy it took to achieve that scale, but what Tang Luo had to do this time was actually much lower than the difficulty of impeaching the patriarch. Because the ban on farming was originally only a means to control the people of Xiling, but also to obtain wealth.
Because the most profitable business in the world will always be such inconspicuous things, such as cloth dealers, animal husbandry, grain merchants, salt and oil. These seemingly insignificant things can’t be held up by everyone. You said that opening a brothel to make money, but there are only 3 million people in Xiling, and there are only a few prostitutes, and they don’t go to brothel every day. The same goes for gambling shops. .
But the food is different. Even if you are a powerful warrior, you have to eat. Three million people will eat as much food in a year.
So this ban on farming is a means for the clan to steadily draw money. If everyone is allowed to cultivate land freely, who else will buy the grain from the grain shop.
Although the order was forbidden, some civilians had the courage to open some barren fields in the mountains by themselves, planting some fruits and vegetables to eat. The Security Department knew all these things, but they also closed one eye.
It was not because of mercy, but because after the Wancheng treasure ship appeared, Tang Mi found that the gains from merchants and looting were no less than the income from selling food for a year, so as long as the civilians did not blatantly plant them outside the city, Tang Mi The two did not care about it.
It was also under this premise that Tang Luo felt that it was possible to abolish the ban on farming. Without the income of Wancheng Treasure Ship, even if he racked his brains, he would not be able to plan this matter.
And now there are hundreds of thousands more residents in the new city. The grain sales originally supplied to the grain shops are now closely related to this group of refugees who have just joined and have no sense of belonging. If the ban on farming is not abolished, one can imagine that with the increasing price of food As it rises, the lives of the people in Xiling will become more and more difficult.
Starving to death is not enough, but a full meal and a meal are definitely inevitable, so Tang Luo must fix this before the spring harvest, because this group of people should be left open for wasteland and farming. When the summer harvest, they should The first season can be harvested.
Leaning down in the mansion’s study room for an afternoon, Tang Luo prepared 14 envelopes. Holding these envelopes, he found the manager and said:
These letters will be sent to the 13 clan’s old mansion and clan’s house according to their names. Learn the strengths of the mountain."
Chang Guanshi took the envelope and saluted and left. Tang Luo sat back in the chair, stretched his waist, and squinted comfortably as he watched the sunset outside the window.
He has done everything he can, and now he just waits for the result of the receipt. He just hopes not to be called back.
Although there are enough tempting benefits, some people always use a particularly stubborn mind to defend a set of outdated rules. This kind of thing is not uncommon in any era.
(End of this chapter)