The farmers who offered felt unfair. After shouting a few words, they saw the sergeants holding the handle of the knife. Then they remembered that the uncle in front was not a good stubble.

So the scene was quiet.

Fang Xing is very satisfied that his name can suppress them.

"State affairs come before private interests."

Fang woke up and set the tone, and then said, "offering land is a cancer, but your majesty knows that the petty officials and grain chiefs below are greedy and make you hungry."

The emperor is worried about us?

When Fang woke up and saw that the investors were a little excited, he struck while the iron was hot and said, "now, your majesty and the court value the administration of officials, and once the officials who dare to reach out to taxes are caught, Ben Bo guarantees here that at least the whole family will be exiled, and they will be exiled to the most dangerous place!"

These murderous words surprised people. When the two fans staring at Huang Huan saw that he wanted to shrink in, they walked into the door and smiled at him.

Want to run? no way!

Seeing this formation and hearing Fang Xing's words, Huang Huan knew that he was afraid of being caught.

In all dynasties, bad models have always come to the worst end. So he was really afraid. If he didn't want to habitually maintain dignity in front of the farmers, he would be unstable.

"Ben Bo knows that people are not enough, but Chaozhong has been promoting immigration, whether outside the great wall or overseas, especially overseas. The conditions there are the best. The people who go don't need to bring anything. They have prepared the house, cattle, grain for a year and even their daughter-in-law for you with empty hands!"

After Fang woke up and bewitched, he found that he had deviated from the subject, so he looked flat and said, "if you dislike that your own land is less and your life is not good, it's still that sentence. Either go to immigration, you can occupy the land there, or do business. Don't think about colluding with the gentry all day and turn taxes into your own benefits!"

Those farmers became numb gradually, with a little resentment in their numb eyes.

Fang Xing knew that what he said was largely in vain, so he made a big move: "this year, the food in the north can feed the northerners! Including feeding the troops. Do you know what this means?"

Most of the farmers are at a loss, and more than a dozen people have more worries in their eyes.

"Cheap grain hurts farmers!"

Every farmer knows this simple truth and has experienced the sadness and pain of being suppressed after a bumper harvest.

But Fang woke up and knew what they were worried about. "If there is more food, the grain tax will slowly fall, and the grain price will hurt farmers will not happen again!"

"Your Majesty knows these disadvantages, so he has asked the Ministry of household to make a budget. Once the food price is low or high, the Ministry of household will stabilize the food price!"

This is good news.

For small farmers, with the emergence of high-yield crops, their biggest worry is that the price reduction will be suppressed. In that case, the plan to exchange food for some money will probably come to naught.

It is tenant farmers and non farmers who worry about high food prices.

Many tenant farmers can't support themselves in grain, while non farmers rely entirely on purchase, so they are most unlucky when grain prices rise.

Fang Xing gradually became friendly, so a farmer boldly asked, "uncle, what is small is tenant planting..."

"Then you can also emigrate!"

Fang Xing is encouraging these farmers. He believes what he said today will soon spread all over the South and become a secret for countless farmers to think carefully in difficult times.

"To emigrate, the land in many places outside is fertile, and there are countless. Many places have prepared free houses and farm tools, so you can get started. Would you rather starve here? No, you wouldn't emigrate even watching your wife and children starve? What kind of man is that?! loser!"

Fang looked at the farmers with bright eyes. He saw an excited face, that is, the farmer kneeling on the roadside just now, so he nodded to him and smiled encouragingly.

So the farmer was struggling and struggling.

Fang Xing was waiting. Gradually, the farmers noticed his eyes and looked at the farmer.

"Han Du!"

The cry was dignified. Fang woke up and frowned back. He saw the housekeeper looking man in the back of the side staring at the farmer with a fierce face.

"This..."

Fang Xing was stunned and asked, "how dare someone threaten people in front of Benbo?"

"Take him!"

Li Jinggang has been listening to Fang Xing's words. He wants to find some mistakes and report them. He has done his duty and is not afraid of the reputation of powerful people, so he didn't pay attention to Huang Da's threat.

So he was a little angry, and some of it inevitably came out of his voice.

His men had a good taste. In the past, they kicked Huang Da over with one kick, and then kicked him all over the ground, screaming.

Huang Huan was pale and in a dilemma.

Fang woke up and looked at him, then turned back and said, "whoever wants to talk, just say it boldly, Huangjiazhuang... It will be renamed in the future!"

Han Du was stunned. He was a little confused. For a moment, he couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence.

Behind him came a voice, very low, very low, but he still heard it.

"That's uncle Jingguan. He came here himself. The master's family must be unlucky..."

So Han Du squeezed out of the crowd, and his two sons followed out foolishly.

"Uncle, little..."

Han Du choked, but he couldn't say anything later.

He was angry at first, but now he feels there is nothing to be angry about.

I borrowed the money myself, and I'm stupid if I don't pay it back. No wonder the owner!

"You have something to say?"

Fang Xing asked as kindly as possible, worried that he would scare away the farmer who was willing to testify.

He didn't come here on a whim today. The men in green shirts with left-hand wood and right-hand brush are waiting for the follow-up development of the matter. Then they will record it, go back to process it, and spread it to the whole Daming.

To do great things, the first thing is public opinion!

Without the support of public opinion, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a lame warrior.

Han Du looked up, shook his head blankly and said, "uncle, I have nothing to say."

This is a silly, no, ignorant!

Fang Xing sighed in his heart and said, "boldly, for example, have you been robbed or robbed by others... Have you ever made usury..."

Usury?

This word is easy to understand. Han Du tangled up and said, "uncle, if you are young, you can borrow the master's money."

Fang woke up with great joy, but asked quietly, "then?"

Han Du said honestly, "then the small one doesn't go up."

"And then?"

"Then the small fields were paid off to the master..."

Fang Xing's eyes were cold and continued to ask, "how much profit?"

Han will never forget that interest rate for the rest of his life. He gave a slap and said hard, "fifty percent, and... Want to roll. Small ones are unpromising, but they can't return..."

Fang woke up and looked at the farmers. No one was angry or sad. They were numb.

Most of those who break down their homes are in a tight life. They can't turn around in case of emergencies. Finally, they have no choice but to borrow money from their owners, and then they are set up by usury. All the fields belong to other people's homes.

Fang Xing asked coldly, "what does Shangyuan County say?"

The Huang family is a typical example of Yuan Jie's suggestion to Fang Xing, so he was not worried about dereliction of duty. He just said with some grief: "xinghebo, this is usury! It was banned early in the morning."

"Forbidden? I don't know! And I have no place to borrow money... I don't have a home. I'm afraid I'm going to beg with my family."

Han was very frightened and didn't dare to look at the yellow ring controlled by the side.

Fang woke up speechless, because the government did not provide such services, and the people could only go to usury regardless of food, just to get through the difficulties.

He felt that a solution should be found earlier, but in the final analysis, the best way is to improve the income level of the people, especially farmers.

The idea just turned around, and he said coldly, "fifty percent, return profits, that's drinking blood!"

"Drink blood?"

Han Du never knew that there was such a saying. He blinked and said, "uncle, before and after the small one... There have always been more than two rounds of money, but later there are still many. The small one read the account book... The small one doesn't understand, the small one..."