study room
The heater was already burning, dispelling the chill on the road just now.
Lin Chen sat in the main seat.
Wu Yong and Qiao Song sat opposite each other.
Wu Yong was full of smiles. From the time the recruitment order and the recruitment order were issued until now, it had been seven or eight days. Although it was very tiring, the smiles on his face were even more than when Lin Zhen was in power.
As for Qiao Song's usual calm appearance, Lin Chen's series of policies during this period of time had indeed exceeded his expectations, but there were also many things that he did not understand.
For example, why did they leave the three thousand recruits alone and only carry out a single physical training every day? Why did they spend a lot of time, energy, financial resources, and material resources to train these two hundred people?
Could it be? How could these 200 people be more important than the 3,000 recruits?
Of course, Lin Chen did not know Qiao Song's exact thoughts. If he knew, he would have told Qiao Song without hesitation that in the near future, these 200 people would be comparable to an army of 100,000.
His gaze landed on the two of them. Lin Chen was also sorting out the thoughts in his mind.
Dian Wei's appearance had completely disrupted his original plan.
He would develop Lujiang, train the soldiers, appease the people, and make Lujiang an iron bucket before talking about anything else.
However, now that Dian Wei had joined them and he had obtained the Tyrannical Bodybuilding Secrets, it was conservatively estimated that the dukedom would only begin in two to three months. It was not as if he did not have the chance to participate.
With that thought, Lin Chen's gaze landed on Qiao Song.
"I wonder how Mr. Qiao has been feeling these past few days? Lin Chen shouldn't have disappointed Sir, right?”
Hearing Lin Chen's words, Qiao Song smiled and cupped his fists slightly.
"My lord's talent is far beyond Song Yuan's. Previously, Song listened to the rumors and misunderstood my lord. I hope my lord won't blame me.”
These words meant that he recognized Lin Chen's talent. Lin Chen waved his hand.
"Everything is in the past. Since you think it's okay, and Lujiang has undergone a few days of reform, I wonder if you have any suggestions?”
Qiao Song pondered for a moment.
"There is no problem with Sir's policy. The establishment of so many departments under the county deputy, the duty officer, and the chief registrar is undoubtedly an opportunity for more talents.”
"As long as we take it step by step and work steadily, the entire Lujiang River will develop at an extremely fast speed in the future.”
"But I don't know if I should give some suggestions.”
"Just say it!"
"Now that all the new recruits have finished their assessment, and now that Commandant Dian has joined, shouldn't the training of these 3,000 new recruits be strengthened?”
Obviously, Lin Chen gave double the military pay. He had three meals a day. Not only did he increase the number of meals, but the amount was also increased. However, eating without working was not a long-term solution.
Lin Chen nodded. He naturally knew what Qiao Song meant.
However, he already had a plan in his heart. At the same time, he gave Qiao Song an answer.
"Sir, don't worry. With Dian Wei, the Tiger Guards will be trained very soon. When the time comes, they will train together and won't delay too much.”
"That's good!"
After receiving Lin Chen's reply, Qiao Song nodded. Lin Chen's ability was obvious to all. His goal was to make these recruits stronger as soon as possible.
"I know what to do with the army, but I'll have to trouble you two to take care of the internal affairs and a few departments.”
With the Ancient Warriors Special Forces Training Program, Lin Chen had some confidence in leading troops into battle. However, Lin Chen was really confused about internal affairs.
He could formulate a general strategy, and he could write down some management methods and requirements based on modern knowledge.
However, when it came to a specific matter, Wu Yong and Qiao Song would have to do the details.
"Milord, don't worry. I will do my best.”
Qiao Song immediately nodded, while Wu Yong sighed slightly at the side." Most of the things are handled by Mr. Qiao. My old bones are useless."”
Lin Chen's gaze then landed on Wu Yong again.
After seven or eight days, Wu Yong looked much older.
Lin Chen felt a little complicated.
"Uncle Wu, I'll send someone to send some rice to your house tomorrow morning. In the future, you can get someone to cook it for you.”
"Rice? We don't lack it at home, do we?"
Wu Yong was slightly stunned. He did not understand why Lin Chen suddenly thought of sending him rice.
"Just eat it. You'll know when the time comes.”
"Alright then."
Wu Yong nodded. Lin Chen told him to eat, so he would just eat. He was secretly pleased that Lin Chen had really grown up.
The corners of Lin Chen's mouth curled up slightly. Coincidentally, this matter was brought up, so Lin Chen also asked.
"Mr. Qiao is now in charge of the Ministry of Agriculture. Do you know how much rice and wheat are produced per mu?”
Now that the farm shop was open, the seeds inside could be brought to the real world to be sown.
Although there was no spiritual spring water to irrigate, and the soil was not as fertile as the farm, it was several times more fertile than the seeds currently planted.
"This…"
Qiao Song was deep in thought. He did not understand why Lin Chen suddenly asked this, but he still answered truthfully,
"The land of Lujiang is fertile and rich in natural resources. The yield is also higher. The yield of rice is about three stones per mu (the definition of a stone in this book is 120 catties), and the yield of wheat is slightly lower, two stones per mu.”
"Is it that low?"
During this period of time, he had been busy training the Tiger Guards. In addition, it was winter, the season of famine. He really did not carefully understand the problem of food production.
“……”
Wu Yong and Qiao Song looked at each other, thinking that they had heard wrongly.
The two of them also knew that Lin Chen definitely did not know about this. Wu Yong also explained slightly,
"Milord, three stones per mu is already a high yield. In places with poor soil, there are only a little more than one stone or two stones.”
"For example, the 1,000 mu of land that Lord Lin Zhen left for you in the prefect's manor has two seasons of rice a year. Each year, there are only 5,700 stones of rice.”
"One thousand mu of land?"
Hearing Wu Yong's words, Lin Chen was also stunned. He still had a thousand acres of land under his name? Why didn't he know about this?
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