Chapter 61: Mobilization meeting

　　Hanjiazhuang, the small courtyard of Hanjiazhuang.
"Uncle Han, my father and I plan to let all the farmers in the Zhuangzi help our family raise chickens. We will be responsible for providing chicken seedlings and use part of the rent as payment for everyone to raise chickens." The main purpose is stated.
　　 Han Li was hearing the words and said strangely: "Master, isn't it just asking everyone to help raise a few chickens? Why pay for it? It doesn't cost much."
　　 Li Zexuan explained: "Uncle Han, instead of raising a few chickens, we plan to raise at least 50,000 chickens in Hanjiazhuang. Of course, we must pay the dealer some corresponding remuneration."
　　 "Ah, so many!" Even though Han Li was the one who had survived the battlefield, he was stunned by the huge number, and Han Yuxi beside him opened his small mouth in surprise.
　　 "Young...Master, what do you and the master do with so many chickens?" Han Li was really hard to understand.
"These chickens will be useful for us next year. Now we need to trouble Uncle Han to gather the farmers in the village at noon. I will talk to them about this. If they are willing to raise them, I will make a statistics and send the chicken seedlings immediately when I return." Li Zexuan replied.
　　 Han Li was swallowing his saliva, nodded and said: "That's OK, the young master sits here for a while, I will tell the farmers to gather at the threshing ground at the entrance of the village."
　　 Li Zexuan handed over and thanked him: "That's Uncle Lao Han."
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　　 An hour later, Hanjiazhuang threshing field.
　　 "Old Hu, what's the matter with everyone here?"
　　 The bearded old Hu stared, "How do I know, but I heard that the young master came to Zhuangzi today."
　　 "Hey, did the young master send us business again? Last time, the people in our village made a lot of money picking mountain fruits? Maybe they can make new clothes for the baby this Chinese New Year, the young master is really good!"
　　 "Of course, who would dare to say that the young master is not good, I, Liu Yuee, will be the first to beat him to death." A fat village woman interjected.
　　 "Old Hu's family, I'm afraid you are not beating someone to death, you are trying to crush someone to death, are you? Haha." There was a burst of laughter beside him.
　　 "Stop arguing, stop arguing. Master is here."
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When Li Zexuan came to the threshing floor, he saw that two to three hundred dealers had gathered here. Han Li was greeted by him and said, "Master, all the dealers in the village have been called here, plus the women, there are three. One hundred and forty-eight people, two hundred and eight households. Master, you can go up and talk to them now."
　　 Li Zexuan nodded and said, "Thank you Uncle Han."
　　 Then he came to the front of the crowd, looking at the simple and lovely farmers in front of him, thinking that the locust plague would come next year, if he did nothing, most of these people would be starved to death. At this time, he also had a sense of urgency in his heart.
　　 As soon as he stood in front of the crowd, the noisy crowd immediately calmed down, waiting for Li Zexuan to speak.
"Uncles and aunts, today the kid came to Hanjiazhuang, mainly to come over to talk about a business with you. We will cooperate if we are willing, and I will not force it if we are unwilling. You don't have to worry!" Li Zexuan said loudly. He has deep internal skills, and everyone in the field can hear his voice very clearly.
　　 "Master, if you have anything you can order, no matter what business, as long as my old Hu can do it, then I will be the first to support!"
　　 "Yes, Master, if we can help, we will definitely help, Master, please tell me what it is!"
　　 "Yes, definitely help!"
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　　 Li Zexuan pressed his hand down, and the crowd was quiet immediately.
"Then I said, everyone can do what they can. This business is very simple. It is to let you help our family raise chickens. My family is responsible for providing free chicken fry. Depending on the number of chicken fry raised by each household, a part of the rent is reduced every year. Son. For example, if a household raises 100 chickens, then this family will reduce the rent by 10% this year, and if they raise 200 chickens, they will reduce the rent by 20%, and so on. Do you understand?"
　　 As soon as Li Zexuan's voice fell, the crowd below exploded with a "boom".
　　 "There is such a good thing? Raising a hundred chickens will reduce the rent by 10%!"
　　 "Yes, this condition is too good? Why does the young master raise so many chickens?"
　　 "Is what the master said is true, I heard it right?"
After Li Zexuan waited for them to communicate with each other privately for a while, he said to quiet them, and asked, "How are you thinking about it? If you don't want to cooperate, you can leave to work on your own affairs now, I will definitely not The heart is grievous."
　　 No one wants to go down there.
　　 The bearded man couldn't help but yelled again: "Master, a fool would not agree with such a generous condition. My old Hu family is willing to help the young master raise 500 chickens."
　　 Lao Hu Yu is not alarming, and he has to raise 500 chickens with his mouth open. According to him, he does not have to pay rent for exactly one year.
　　 "Master, my family is willing to raise 800!" Someone took the lead, and the people behind immediately started scrambling for fear that they would not be able to raise them.
Li Zexuan coughed heavily, interrupted the noisy crowd, and said loudly: "Each household can raise a maximum of 400 chickens, and the survival rate of chickens must be at least 80%. Please consider the number of your family members and do your best. Don't mess around. Report the number. If you think about it, go to Han Lizheng to register in a while and sign the agreement. In a few days, I will deliver the chicken seedlings."
　　The crowd calmed down, each thinking about how many chickens they could have the energy to raise.
　　 "Young...Master, who are the eggs laid by these chickens?" asked the village woman who claimed to be Liu Yuee a little embarrassed.
　　 "You mother-in-law, the young master has given us so many benefits, why are you so greedy, these eggs are of course the young master's house!" The beard immediately jumped over and shouted angrily.
　　 "Master, I just asked, and didn't say that I should be greedy for these eggs~EbookFREE.me~ Liu Yuee retorted without confidence.
Li Zexuan coughed hard to stop the couple's quarrel, and said loudly: "The chickens raised by each family and the eggs they lay are owned by each. I know that you don't have much food to feed the chickens. I can pay for it. In the chicken farm, folks can keep the chickens in the back mountains, let them feed themselves, and leave a few children to look after them."
　　 "In addition, in order to prevent chicken plague, I will pay to help you build a ventilated chicken house, but you must clean the chicken house every day. I will provide you with quicklime, and you can sprinkle it around the chicken house."
When everyone heard it, they blushed with excitement. This welfare is so good that you don’t need to pay more. At most, you just clean the chicken coop. Farmers are never afraid to work. The rent can be reduced or exempted, and the eggs laid by the chickens can also be sold. This year's income is estimated to be able to catch up with farming.
　　 "Thank you, Master, we must raise chickens for the young master. Not to mention the 80% survival rate, I can guarantee that 90% of the chickens will survive!"
　　 "Master, there are five children in my family, and it's okay to raise 400 chickens!"
　　 "Master, our family also has four children, and can raise 400 chickens!"
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Seeing that everyone’s enthusiasm was soaring, Li Zexuan was also very pleased. After all these words were not in vain, he shouted: "After you think about it, go to Han Lizheng to report the number and press your handprints. I will gradually send the chickens over these days. , Distribute the chicken fry according to the quantity each of you submitted. I hope you will raise these chickens."
　　 Han Lizheng had already set up the table next to him. Han Yuxi sat on the stool, holding a writing brush, waiting for everyone to report.
　　 When everyone heard Li Zexuan's words, they scrambled to the table.
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