"I understand what you are saying and I support you."
The bald fool really chose to bargain with Lin Feng.
"Now a lot of land is cultivated by labor teams, but the food is not distributed to us."
Lin Feng was stunned.
"Then why don't you just spend money to buy it? I didn't say I wouldn't sell it to you, right?"
The bald man was dumbfounded. What they said was right. I am willing to sell you food, but I have raised so many troops. How can I pay for it?
Moreover, Lin Feng said again that ordinary people will not be allowed to pay taxes anymore...
"If the people don't pay taxes, I can't maintain so many troops."
"That's easy to do. Disband all your armies and don't fight now. Why the hell do you have so many people?"
"Or do you think you want to rebel?"
After hearing what Lin Feng said, the bald man immediately became honest and didn't dare to say anything anymore. If he spoke in this situation, he would have to fight with two powerful men.
Lin Feng directly gave the order for Bald Tou to lead people to work. After all, there were still many areas in the west without human race.
"What else do you want from the army? I'll disband the whole damn thing, and just leave some of them to keep an eye on the little devils."
The bald man was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Feng to play such a trick and actually let himself disband the army. But how could millions of people be disbanded?
"Refining those weapons into steel. Making cars and production tools. How about living a good life? What the hell are you fighting?"
The bald man had no choice, so Lin Feng directly sent the Eighth Route Army to help them disband the troops.
At the same time, these people who were disbanded were being fed by the Eighth Route Army. They had families of all ages, and they went to the Eighth Route Army on time to receive food.
They also designated places for them to use tools to open up wasteland and cultivate the land. Don’t even think about the local landlords and rich people. If you have the ability, then you can grow more land and produce more food and sell it to the Eighth Route Army. Then you will be as rich as a kid.
Everyone has to work in exchange for food and survival.
Of course Lin Feng knows what bald people are like. These guys hold books in their hands all day long. Even those who know this can make them work just like this?
"Keep an eye on me, and punish those who don't work to clean the cesspit."
There are also smelly and hard rocks, but Lin Feng doesn't tolerate him. He is directly sent to Siberia as a leader. Isn't he a cow? Then I want you to dig potatoes with the little devil.
This time, everyone was frightened. Even if he was the emperor in Siberia, he would not be as comfortable as here.
The clouds of war suddenly disappeared, and the long-lost smiles appeared on the faces of the people.
Everyone just eats and works the fields every day, and organizes to watch movies in the evening.
Not to mention how comfortable this little day is.
"In addition, we should study water conservancy projects and find ways to make artificial rain in places where there is no water!"
Everyone was stunned. What is artificial rainmaking?
"It means that when a special rain-condensing bomb is hit into the sky, a cloud will gather and then it will rain."
After explaining, Lin Feng ordered the artillery unit of the Eighth Route Army to handle it immediately.
As the artillery commander, Zhang Dabiao did his duty.
"I'll go to the west and watch them make artificial rains!"
Lin Feng personally saw him off, and his life was slowly getting better.
Lin Feng had eaten at noon and was about to take a look at the results of farms in various places. The specialty products that had arrived were piled up in a room.
"Lin Feng, come back when you have time. You have been named a man of the hour."
Lin Feng was a little surprised and quickly contacted Samsung General, but the other person on the phone said he couldn't explain a few words and asked him to come back as soon as possible.
When Lin Feng entered the headquarters, there was thunderous applause. There were already people waiting here holding flowers in their hands.
"You have been named one of the top ten influential figures in the Dragon Kingdom, leading the Dragon Kingdom to glory."
Lin Feng was a little surprised, but he still took the bouquet. A child helped him put on the badge and smiled at the camera.
After everyone dispersed, the Samsung General called Lin Feng to the office.
"I read the work report you gave me, and it can be said to be very good. The most important thing is to let the people live a prosperous life in advance."
"I heard that you haven't been home for a long time. I'll give you a day off and go back and have a look."
Lin Feng was stunned. Before he could refuse, he was arranged by the three-star general and specially prepared a long motorcade.
"This is the honor guard of the Dragon Kingdom that only appeared once during the founding of the country. Now you deserve it."
Both sides of the road were lined with honor guards and reporters. The long motorcade was a Hongqi car researched by Longguo.
This is a car manufactured by Longguo Industrial, and every detail reflects its unique culture.
The two rows on the left and right are motorcycle escorts, stretching for more than 300 meters.
Behind them were all green military vehicles and black commercial vehicles on both sides of the road.
Don't let the appearance of these cars deceive you. Most of the people inside are big men with guns.
Lin Feng smiled.
"I've done so much, there's no way anyone would attack me. All my troops have withdrawn and I'm keeping a low profile."
The Samsung general quickly refused.
"That won't work. This is the time when Guangzong Yao returns home in glorious robes."
Lin Feng grew up in a small mountain village when he was a child, and he never returned here.
I have always heard that the ancestral graves are here. Now that I have been rated as a man of the hour, and I can control the fate of the Dragon Kingdom, I come back this time, but I feel a little nervous.
"We have notified your hometown folks in advance. They should be ready to welcome you. Don't be nervous and welcome you home."
As the motorcade drove to the entrance of the village, Lin Feng looked at the newly paved road.
"There is no road in our village. This road has just been paved. To welcome you back."
Lin Feng was a little moved. The village chief still looked thin, and Lin Feng felt familiar.
"Just call me Third Uncle. Now that we have a big shot like you, we have to go to the ancestral graves to pay homage."
According to the rules, Lin Feng received a plaque, which was carried and mounted on a pillar by the villagers.
This is the meaning of being the pillar of the family. The Guangyao lintel passes through the village and goes to the ancestral graves to hold a worship ceremony.
Lin Feng only felt tired. After attending the ceremony, he returned to his hometown for dinner. Many people couldn't wait to take photos.
Standing beside him was a man in a black suit, his hands touching his pockets to guard against a sudden attack.
"It doesn't matter, we'll just take two pictures."
Asking people to go away, Lin Feng kept filming until seven o'clock in the afternoon...
Being exhausted and not staying in the village, Lin Feng was brought back to the headquarters.
"In the next plan, we are going to plant a large number of trees and build new bases so that we can protect the people."
“Well done, we’re all rooting for you.”
Lin Feng took out the box and went back after the white light passed.
The next morning, Lin Feng devoted himself to the construction of a new base, but at least everyone would no longer be hungry.
After Tojo was dismissed from his post, he had been digging potatoes. During this period, he had a conflict with a bald man and was punched to death.
"Then bring the stupid ones back."
Everyone is a little surprised...
