"The government will give land to anyone who goes to Jilin Province. Do you know how much they will give?"
Pan Xiaona stretched out three fingers.
"Three hundred acres, three hundred acres for each person. In addition, no matter how much is cultivated, it will belong to his name."
The scene was quiet for a while, except for the cicada's cries that made the villagers uneasy.
It's not that they don't want to talk, it's that they have all fallen into chaos.
Could it be...
Misheard?
Or is this young county magistrate suffering from hysteria?
The villagers looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw two words in each other's eyes.
Do not believe!
I can't believe it!
Three hundred acres of land, what is that concept?
There are thousands of people in their entire village, and their total land is only 150 acres.
One person would be given three hundred acres of land, which is something I would never dare to dream of.
Not getting any response made Pan Xiaona blush.
"Why don't you believe it? This is all true. I will use the head on my neck as a guarantee. As long as people pass by, the land will be allocated immediately."
A man curled his lips.
"Will the government be so kind? Give us so much land? Why don't those landlords and non-members go?"
Only then did Pan Xiaona understand.
It turned out that the number was too large, which frightened these simple people.
"You don't know that the purpose of immigrating to Jilin Province this time is to solve the problem of insufficient arable land and lack of food for everyone. Those landlords and members of the Communist Party of China are all living well, who would want to go? But you are different. They are all going to starve to death. I will give you some land to plant, but will you plant it?"
The words were crude but not crude, but they made the villagers a little doubtful.
"Does the government really allocate so much land?"
Pan Xiaona simply took out a map and drew a circle within Jilin Province.
"Take a good look, how big is this place? It's more than five times larger than our Lianghuai Province. But in such a big place, there are no people everywhere, it's all wasteland. Not to mention giving each of you 300 acres, it's three thousand We can’t even divide all the acres.”
Someone is getting greedy again.
"Then give us three thousand acres. We don't think it's too much."
Pan Xiaona laughed angrily.
"If each of you is given three hundred acres, you won't be able to grow it. What's the difference between being given three thousand acres and not being given any?"
Everyone couldn't help but nod after hearing this.
They are all good hands in the crop fields. Everyone knows how much land one person can cultivate.
In fact, even if there are 300 acres of land, one person cannot cultivate it even if he works hard.
The thought of owning so much land makes many people's minds come alive.
But looking at the map again, I couldn't help but hesitate.
"How can we go to such a far place?"
The Xia government has obviously made a comprehensive plan.
"Go by boat. The government has prepared everything. The government will provide you with food, clothing, and clothing along the way. You won't have to spend a penny, and you will never go hungry."
The knowledgeable villagers raised another concern.
"There are Tatars in that place, right? I heard that Tatars kill without blinking an eye. They won't kill us all, right?"
Pan Xiaona laughed loudly and marked the Manchu Qing's sphere of influence on the map.
"Look, the Tatars' territory is here. It's thousands of miles away from our Jilin Province, and there's no way we can get there. Besides, there are 100,000 troops stationed in Jilin Province. Even if the Tatars attack, they won't be our opponent. .”
Ordinary villagers obviously have little information, and his words cannot reassure everyone.
"The Tatars are so powerful, can the army defeat them?"
Pan Xiaona has been practicing at the grassroots level for a long time and has already mastered enough patience.
"Don't you know? In the first half of this year, our army and the Tatars actually fought several battles in North Korea, and we won them all. The Tatars are not our opponents at all."
The villagers came up curiously and found the location of North Korea, and they started talking about it for a while.
In fact, they have no idea how powerful the Manchu Qing Dynasty is, they just hear people talking about it.
As for whether Xia Jun was more powerful than Manchu Qing, they didn't care.
They are all about to starve to death anyway, so how to survive is their biggest concern.
Shi Sandang was a person who came from the old society and never had much trust in the government.
"The government has allocated so much land to us. If we can't plant it, what can the government say?"
Pan Xiaona explained the policy to everyone in detail.
"The government allocates so much land to you because there is too much wasteland there and people need to cultivate it. As for how much you can plant, you all do your best and the government does not force you. By the way, seeds, farm tools, etc. The government will prepare livestock for everyone. With livestock, we can plant a lot of land, right?"
The villagers could no longer sit still.
Each person can be allocated three hundred acres of land, which is already very attractive. The government also provides seeds, farm tools and livestock, which is even more unimaginable.
"If I had livestock, I could farm three hundred acres by myself."
Pan Xiaona was not an indifferent official, so he knew that the man was bragging.
Even if you give him five cows, he can't farm 300 acres by himself.
Apart from anything else, just watering can tire him to death.
But it took a lot of effort to raise everyone's spirits, and naturally it was impossible to extinguish them at this time.
"Brother, I can see that he is a good farmer. When we get there, we will work hard and earn a share of the family business for our grandchildren, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the villagers loved hearing them.
Many people have begun to secretly wonder, are they really going to move there?
"I heard that it gets colder as you go north. I'm afraid someone in Jilin Province will freeze to death."
A major event like immigration cannot be too careful for ordinary people. Any problem has been taken into consideration by them.
In their eyes, the county magistrate Pan Xiaona was very stable.
"It's freezing cold there for most of the year. It doesn't open up until April and you can farm. Before the frost, you have to have a good harvest. Although it can only be harvested once a year, because of the land It’s fertile, and the yield is much higher than here. And one person can’t eat all the food produced with 300 acres of land. You can also sell the excess to the government in exchange for some money and other things. No matter what No matter what, it’s better than staying here and living side by side!”
I said it over and over again and said it carefully, and I have said it thoroughly.
The villagers already know all about the benefits of immigration. But they did not express their position immediately. On the contrary, they hesitated one by one.
"My Healing Game"
Regarding their performance, Pan Xiaona was very knowledgeable.
It's not that these villagers don't know the benefits of immigrating to Jilin Province, but they are worried...
Is the government lying to people?
After all, the credibility of the Ming government over the years can be said to have been completely bankrupt.
Although Xia State established its political power, various policies and officials from all walks of life have been very friendly to the people. However, once bitten by a snake and fearful of well ropes for ten years, the people's hearts have not been able to completely move closer to the new regime.
At this time, there is only one way.
"To be on the safe side, each of your families can go there a few times. Those who have settled there will not be allowed to come back. If anyone misses his hometown then, just come back and have a look. Living your own life can also make your ancestors happy, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the last doubts of the villagers disappeared.