Yao Yi took a look and found that these people were not only acquaintances, but also people from his hometown.
It's just that these thousands of people came to find me together, which really put me under a lot of pressure.
These were all his customers in the past, but Yao Yi felt a little uneasy because he bought them at a very low price.
At that time, the Hu people's offensive was fierce. Chengdu was captured twice in a row and Chongqing was captured once, which gave people the illusion that it was impossible to protect them day or night.
What's more, the Hu people's offensive was very fierce at that time.
They divided their troops into two groups, attacking Jiading on one side and Tongchuan Prefecture on the other. The whole of Sichuan seemed to be in a storm.
When Yao Yi came to buy the land, they bargained with Yao Yi while laughing at him for being a fool.
So what about Zhaojiazhuang, no matter how much money you have, it is like a boy holding coins walking on the street, only a share is robbed!
They repeatedly evaluated the identity of the people who had experienced it, and finally came to a bad conclusion based on their experience.
Zhaojiazhuang was either swallowed up by the powerful or became the plaything of the barbarians.
But these people, after all their calculations, made a mistake and did not expect that things would change so quickly.
Not only did Zhaojiazhuang find a third way, he actually killed an army of 100,000 barbarians to ashes, and he was about to enter the powerful industry.
The chief secretary of Chengdu Palace may not seem to be of high rank, but Zhao Ping is only ten years old after all. He has a bright future and is appreciated by several big bosses in Sichuan and Chengdu.
Although I feel a little silly now, it can be considered as an indirect contact with the future noble person.
Now these former landowners are thinking about how to get the most from Jintang County.
Thousands of them came here together just to put pressure on Yao Yi.
Yao Yi arranged for people to entertain him well and sent someone to notify Zhao Ping.
He always felt that the price was too low at that time, and he always felt sorry for these people.
Therefore, he tried his best to say something nice without knowing it, saying that he had informed Xiao Langjun to come here.
Gao Xing and Deng Bin are both old friends. Seeing Yao Yi's obedience, they felt even more certain about Yao Yi.
After all, Yao Yi is a technical craftsman who only wants to run the glaze workshop well, so he is no match for these people.
Zhao Ping finally came. Seeing Yao Yi constantly trying to please these fellow villagers, he knew that this man was loyal and honest.
After all, they are from their hometown, so they should be compensated to some extent, but they must not be allowed to go too far.
Zhao Ping first said something very touching to these fellow villagers in Changyuan County: "When I see my fellow villagers, my eyes well up with tears."
It proves that I, Zhao Ping, am definitely a person who values feelings and will not treat you badly.
Of course you not only need to be able to talk, but you also need to take action.
First, Xi Xing was asked to give each person ten taels of silver to pick up the goods card as settlement and relocation expenses.
Of course I will give you a warm welcome when you come to Jintang County. There is no need to talk about the past, but you will be compensated today.
Xi Xing saw that another 10,000 silver pick-up card was missing. He couldn't help but frowned and tried to stop the exit.
Pensions, bonuses, and subsidies from Chengdu Prefecture and Jintang County have already emptied the family's resources. Now another 10,000 taels of silver have been paid out, and the deficit will be this month.
But these were all from Changyuan County, and they were fellow villagers with him, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take them out.
When everyone saw that each person had a pick-up card worth ten taels of silver, more than half of the anger in their hearts disappeared.
There were too many people, and they were chatty and easy to do bad things. Zhao Ping asked each family to send a representative to come out for discussion.
Zhao Ping looked at these representatives and saw that most of them were over forty years old. It was obvious that these people had rich experience.
He pondered for a while, looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "You are all fellow villagers, and you are the first batch to come here. Of course, you all have the right to enjoy priority care."
After hearing this, everyone's anger subsided unconsciously, and they were thinking about what kind of power they had.
Zhao Ping continued: "You have priority in choosing land, and each person is entitled to ten acres."
Everyone was happy and their anger disappeared a little.
Deng Bin and Gao Gao looked at each other, raised their hands and asked, "Xiao Langjun, what's going on with the thirty-year use right?"
In the past, land was always for life, but Zhao Ping's thirty years was difficult for them to understand.
Zhao Ping motioned for everyone to drink tea and meditate, and then said: "These thirty years are to ensure that your descendants will have land to cultivate for generations to come."
Everyone looked at each other, whispered to each other, and shook their heads.
Zhao Ping explained: "Why did the land become more and more concentrated in the hands of a few people?"
Deng Bin and Gaoxing fell into deep thought, and everyone nodded together.
Yes, almost everyone originally had land, but for some reason more and more people lost their land.
On the contrary, more and more land is in the hands of a few people, and those who originally owned land have become tenants.
Zhao Ping first asked a question and then gave an answer: "It is the land that has permanent property rights and can be bought and sold at will. Some people are even tempted to sell their hard-earned land due to family difficulties or natural or man-made disasters, etc."
Everyone thought for a while, understood that it was indeed the case, and nodded.
Zhao Ping raised a thought-provoking question: "Although the picture is happy for a while, what will the children and grandchildren do?"
It turned out to be like this, and everyone thought that it was indeed the case. If they were not afraid of the barbarians coming, how could they be willing to sell it.
Zhao Pingping raised his fingers and made a calculation for everyone: "Thirty years is basically enough for those engaged in crop production. Because counting from fifteen, forty-five is basically enough."
Deng Bin asked another question: "But some people live long lives. For example, the villain's father is almost seventy."
Zhao Ping nodded and said: "We have also considered this. It can be transferred after thirty."
Gao Gao raised a question that everyone was concerned about: "But what should I do if someone wants to sell their land?"
Zhao Ping nodded, gave an appreciative look, and said: "This is to the point. If you want to sell the land, the government must agree. In principle, the government does not allow buying and selling, because the land is owned by the government, and private individuals only have the right to use it."
Everyone was shocked. It turned out that they only had the right to use the land, and the property rights were owned by the government.
No, this is different from what they think. They think that the land belongs to them.
What if the government takes back the land anytime and anywhere?
Zhao Ping knew that it was difficult for everyone to accept it for a while, so he said: "Although the land belongs to the government, the government cannot take back the land at will, and if it occupies the land, appropriate compensation must be given."
Everyone fell into deep thought, and Zhao Ping continued: "Within thirty years, as long as you complete your taxes, the government is generally not allowed to interfere with other matters."
Zhao Ping has made it very clear that within these thirty years, you still have the right to control the land.
Deng Bin raised a question that everyone was very concerned about: "What if a person dies?"
Zhao Ping said: "This is easy to handle. After the person dies, he will take it back the year after his death and give it to the new born boy."
It turns out that although the property rights belong to the government, they are still considered by everyone.
Although this is not lifelong ownership, it at least prevents the land from being concentrated by a few people.
There are real gains and losses, and there is no absolutely satisfactory way in the world.
But Zhao Ping proposed this method, but it was the overwhelming benefit.
After Zhao Ping finished speaking, he sat down to drink tea and looked at everyone, only to see that everyone was still whispering to each other.
Seeing everyone talking about it, Zhao Ping smiled and said: "You try your best to discuss it, and let me know when you have discussed it."
In order not to affect their discussion, Zhao Ping simply went to the private room next door and drank tea calmly.
About half an hour later, these people still sent Deng Bin and Gao Xing in.
The two looked at each other, and Deng Binji asked happily: "May I ask Xiao Langjun, is there any official document for this?"
They are also afraid of changes in government policies. In the Song Dynasty, county magistrates usually rotated every three years.
What if this term of magistrate leaves and the next term of magistrate does not acknowledge the situation?
Zhao Ping took out a Jintang County land management order, which not only had the seal of the county magistrate, but also the seal of the Chengdu Prefectural Registrar.
They discussed repeatedly, weighing gains and losses was secondary, and the key was fear of policy changes.
Zhao Ping not only had a literary, academic and official reputation, but he also had a workshop.
Moreover, the workshops in Zhaojiazhuang can determine the survival of Jintang County and your political achievements and future.
No matter who becomes the magistrate of Jintang County, they have to consider these things.
The two men opened the decree and took a look. Sure enough, it clearly stipulated that the property rights of the land belonged to the government. People with registered residence in Jintang County could contract it for thirty years, and after thirty years they could continue to transfer it according to the situation.
To their surprise, each person registered in Jintang County could only contract five to ten acres of land, and Xiao Langjun indeed gave them the greatest discount.
If the seal of the Magistrate of Jintang County may change at any time, the seal of the Chief Registrar of Chengdu Prefecture is guaranteed to last forever.
After all, Zhao Ping is only ten years old. He has unlimited prospects, is both civil and military, and is famous all over the world.
Zhao Ping's strength ensured that Jintang County's policy would continue, and they were finally relieved.
Deng Bin and Gao Xing glanced at each other, raised their hands together and said, "Young Master, we are willing."
Zhao Ping finally solved one thing and just took the first step.
How to implement it, land measurement, land certification, etc. will cost a lot of material and resources.
Time is like running water, and ten days have passed before I know it.
As soon as Zhao Ping returned to his residence, Xi Xing came in and told him a piece of news: "Xiao Langjun, your acquaintance from Jiading is here."
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment. His acquaintance from Jiading had already arrived in Chengdu. Could it be Yangwu.
No, if it was Yang Wu, it would be impossible for him to come here. He is the boss after all.
Which one is it? Zhao Ping has been thinking hard.
When I came to the living room, I saw that he was indeed an acquaintance.
This man himself was very kind to him. I wonder what he did in Jintang County?
This person is Zhao Feiyang, the shopkeeper of Yixin Hardware, followed by his daughter Zhao Yi and son-in-law Wu Kai.
Seeing Zhao Ping coming out, Zhao Feiyang and his daughter and son-in-law bowed tightly and saluted: "The common people pay their respects to Master Zhao."
Although Zhao Feiyang was well-known in Jiading, he was a commoner after all, so he was naturally able to see him with great courtesy.
Zhao Pingxu helped him and said with a smile: "We are all acquaintances. Your surname is Zhao and my surname is Zhao. Why are you so polite?"
Although Zhao Feiyang was happy in his heart, his expression was more respectful and he said: "It is a lifelong honor for ordinary people to see the chief registrar. How can I make it happen?"
Zhao Ping had no choice but to do this. This was not for future generations. After all, it was the Song Dynasty, and the boundaries between common people and officials were clear.
The two sides chatted for a while, and Zhao Feiyang stated his purpose: "The common people came to ask for a bite of food from the chief clerk."
Zhao Ping felt a little strange, so he drank tea and asked, "Are you having a hard time at Yixin Workshop in Jiading?"
