Chapter 903: Park Guochang, it has to be you

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The results can be seen. There are people opening up wasteland and construction everywhere.

Don't worry about what this place looks like. Just build a road for me without saying a word. If there is no road, don't say anything else.

Yang Qian has a lot of things to worry about now, but he knows that he has mastered the core things, and he can't mess up other aspects even if he wants to.

Take taxation for example. Once you have control of the taxation of this place, are you afraid that you won't obey?

There is another key point, that is, the education in the four counties must cultivate a large number of scholars.

By the way, you can brainwash these people and make them loyal to themselves.

After the matters in his own territory were settled, he started to deal with the new five counties.

Liaodong County and Xuantu County are the places that Yang Qian feels it is most regrettable to develop.

It was ridiculous to plant rice in the originally good plains. During the spring plowing, Yang Gan directly asked people to bring carts of potatoes, corn and millet.

Of course we have to grow rice, but we shouldn’t focus all our energy on this.

In this era, the temperature in the north was not as low as in later generations, and corn and potatoes could be harvested twice a year. Unfortunately, rice could only be grown once a year, but in Xingguo, rice could be harvested twice a year.

To be honest, the wealth in the south has long made Yang Qian salivate.

The next step was to order Liaodong County and Xuantu County to seize the time for spring plowing and not to waste time. Some people from small tribes were dragged away to build ditches.

To the east of Liaodong, there is almost no water shortage because the water veins here are abundant.

Lelang County and Lintun County also need to plant some cash crops. Those who have food can grow food, and those without food can use manufactured fabrics in exchange for the materials they need.

The most powerful thing about the peninsula is the extremely long coastline. Lelang County and Lintun County, along with Zhenfan County, can not only grow a small amount of food, a large number of cash crops, but also fish.

Yang Qian transferred a group of technical backbones from the factory from Zhuangzi, Yuntong County, and Fuji Ziyun personally built a seafood processing plant.

Although seafood is easy to spoil, it depends on how to handle it. Yang Gan's method is very simple.

Saltpeter makes ice for refrigeration, canned goods, and dry goods.

Although there are three types, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Saltpeter ice production requires large-scale production, and it is best to have specialized ships and supporting facilities to ensure that it is transported thousands of miles without spoilage. A slight mistake in operation may lead to a batch of seafood being completely spoiled.

Canning production is good, but unfortunately the cost is too high. Even if the price of tinplate is very low due to Yang Qian, it is based on cost control. When there is a war, how can we control the private market?

As for dry food, this one is more like snake oil, but it is not as fresh as the seafood, but it is better than nothing, and you can make money if you can eat it.

Yang Qian prefers dry goods. After all, this stuff is the cheapest to make and the easiest to transport.

After making some seafood into dry food, put it into a sealed box or wooden barrel. As long as there are no problems, the longer it takes, the more delicious and fragrant it will be.

Just soak it before eating, which is very convenient.

As long as there are enough dry goods, whether it is for sale or used as military rations, it is a very cost-effective business.

Imagine cooking rice in a large pot, throwing in a few kilograms of scallops and shell meat, how fragrant the rice will be. If conditions permit, throw in some cuttlefish, even the salt will be saved, and the paella will come out of the pot directly. .

After settling things related to farming, Yang Gan began to deal with the issue of officialdom. Last year, everyone received year-end bonuses.

I'm very happy. Hehe, after today, some people may not even be able to cry.

Those who have merit go a step further or are rewarded with something.

Those who have no merit will be retained and rewarded with a small amount of things to comfort them for their hard work.

If there is a fault, the responsibilities will be divided according to the size of the fault.

At this time, officials in many places were almost wailing.

Seeing their hard-working colleagues carrying large and small bags and buckets of cooking oil home, they looked at the small pot of cooking oil in their hands and felt

He was slapped hard in the face.

Many officials who have not been dismissed are working hard to make some achievements even if they cannot make meritorious deeds.

People, that's how it is sometimes. If someone else is doing well, you won't be jealous, but you can't live a life better than yourself.

Once you are better than yourself, you will definitely compete with yourself and then start working hard.

"Jun, Your Majesty, a great victory for the three Koreas~~~"

A soldier rushed in panting.

Yang Qianzheng was holding his head with one hand and grading official documents with a pen in his right hand. He sneered without even raising his eyelids.

"A great victory? It took only such a short period of time, but it was a great victory. Sanhan is not a big place, but no matter how small it is, it is still as big as our one or two counties. Don't we need to attack the city?"

The messenger just handed the bronze seal to Yang Qian. After all, he was only responsible for delivering the order and knew nothing else.

After Yang Gan checked the sealing mud, he opened it and checked it. If it was a good news, he could just call him and tell him. It was so complicated.

After he read the letter at a glance, his face instantly turned red and he sighed.

"***, you are really lucky."

"Did the loot come with the warship?"

The messenger said "Yes."

"Let them come in in half an hour."

"promise!"

After the soldiers left, Yang Qian stretched his body, and there were bursts of "squeaking" sounds from the friction of bones in his body.

Then, he quickly reviewed and approved the official documents.

Half an hour later, Yang Gan adjusted his clothes, the door opened, and three middle-aged men were pressed in.

Two of them were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and the clothes on the other's body were in tatters, and his messy hair was full of straw.

Seeing their images, Yang Gan was a little amused.

Yang Qian didn't have any plans on how to attack the Three Hans. After all, Ran Jing led 100,000 men and more than a dozen warships to follow him. With such equipment, attacking the Three Hans would be a disgrace to them.

As long as you are careful and don't follow their localized jungle tactics, there will be no problem with hard steel. Just slow down the time. Yang Qian has figured it out now and is not in a hurry.

Who would have thought that the chiefs of the three Koreas would gather in a border city and be made dumplings by Ran Jing.

As for the follow-up? According to the intelligence that has been transmitted so far, the Sanhan hinterland does not even know what is happening. Even if it knows, there is a high probability that it will start to snatch the chief's position.

Yang Qian sat arrogantly behind the desk and said to the three of them.

"Are you the chiefs of Sanhan?"

The three of them didn't even raise their heads, they just stood there.

Yang Gan said nothing, and Jia Guohao, the leader behind him, couldn't help but give the soldiers a dark look.

The soldiers immediately hit them hard in the popliteal area with their scabbards, causing the three of them to kneel on the ground in pain.

After raising his head, he started cursing at Yang Qian with an angry face.

"Axi, who are you? Let me tell you, there are millions of Sanhan people behind us."

"Yes, if you dare to lay a finger on us, millions of Koreans will kill you."

"Sipa, bhikkhu oh~~~~!"

Yang Qian couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he was completely confused.

When the three of them saw Yang Qian's surprised look, they instantly felt calm. Two of them looked gloomily at Jia Guohao, who was escorting them.

"Hahaha, your chief was scared to death by us. Just wait, boy, Xibalagu, Sibal."

"Haha~~~!"

Yang Qian couldn't help laughing, his face was full of excitement, and his tone of voice was full of the smell of pickles, which made people think of a country.

Yang Qian coughed lightly and couldn't help but smile at Jia Guohao and said, "Give them each a big mouth."

Jia Guohao raised the corner of his mouth and came directly in front of the three people. He pointed his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan at the three people's faces and made a big mouth.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The three of them covered their faces with expressions of dismay.

Looking at Jia Guohao in disbelief, Chief Ma Han glared at Yang Qian.

「西八....」

"Call me again~~~~"

Yang Qian gradually opened his mouth and smiled happily.

Not long after, the three of them couldn't bear it anymore and began to beg for mercy. Even Chief Mahan couldn't bear it.

For a being who is admired by all people to slap them in the face, the mental humiliation is even more unacceptable than the physical one.

"Nishipachi, stop fighting, stop fighting."

Chief Ma Han couldn't bear it at first. He raised his hands high and felt bad. He didn't know if he could go back. Even if he went back, he didn't know if he could accept the worship of all people again.

Yang Gan walked up, pushed Jia Guohao away, raised his little hand high, and slapped one of them backwards.

"Try to curse Xiba again when you step on the horse, Axi."

"Are millions of Korean people cool? Fuck you."

Yang Qian scolded and beat the three chiefs violently. The Goguryeo people are awesome and he respects the strong, but he still kills those who should be killed and arrests those who should be arrested.

But who are these guys? In another thousand years, these people will become the most hated people by Yang Qian.

If you hate little days because of history, then you really hate sticks.

Looking at the three people in embarrassment, Yang Gan's bad taste arose spontaneously, but the blood on their faces made him disgusted. He put the scabbard on their necks and patted their faces.

"Is the kimchi yours?"

"Pah!" He patted it hard with the scabbard.

"Is the Dragon Boat Festival yours?"

"Snapped!"

"Does Changbai Mountain belong to you?"

"Snapped!"

"Confucius, is Mencius yours?"

"Snapped!"

"Chinese medicine, is it yours?"

"Snapped!"

"Don't you claim to be the strongest in the world, no no, the strongest in the universe? And you also claim that our clothes are copied from yours?"

Yang Gan stared at their swollen faces, looked carefully, and asked Jia Guohao.

"Have they been identified?"

Jia Guohao began to point at people and said, "Your Majesty, this is Chief Xiba of Mahan, this is Chief Shengyun of Bianhan, and this is Chief Pu Guochang of Chenhan."

Yang Qian was stunned, Park Guochang, it has to be you, it is indeed a Bangzi country, and the names are so fresh and refined.

Zhang Yumeng watched the entire interrogation process. After adjusting his clothes, he came over.