Chapter 1723

[remember me]: believe me, you are definitely not the one who has this idea, but the key is that they can't beat the anchor.

[dejected]: it seems that only I found the anchor whipping the corpse again. Poor Ann

People are dead and their bones are cold. It's pathetic that they are pulled out by their old enemies every once in a while.

The green veins on Wei Ci's forehead jumped straight for fear that his Lord would continue to diss generals and get out of the line to make a round.

"Ci has doubts. I don't know how the Lord plans to simplify it?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Nansheng is at a time when waste is waiting for prosperity. Countless wasteland needs to be reclaimed and cultivated, and people and horses are needed everywhere. I mean to let those disabled soldiers receive subsidies, and those who can be repatriated to their places of origin return to their places of origin, and those who are unwilling to return to their places of origin will be distributed to cultivate and reclaim. The articles of association follow the example of civilian troops, lend them farm tools, cattle and improved seeds at a low price, and encourage them to restore people's livelihood everywhere."

Jiang Pengji also said, "those who are strong and have no disabilities, first ask them if they have the intention to return to their hometown for farming. If they want to leave, share some dry food and copper money. If they want to stay, they will be handed over to the battalions for training as recruits. We really need a lot of young people to expand our troops, but they also need to cultivate the farmland. Otherwise, where does the food and grass imported by our army come from?"

What she said was very clear, and everyone understood her considerations. Naturally, there was no objection.

Feng Zhen added, "those who are over 40 years old should also be sent back."

The old general is upset.

"What happened when I was in my 40s?"

Look down on the elderly group?

Feng prodigal son's answer can be regarded as a model of public relations.

He replied with a smile, "most of those in their 40s are 'treasures', which are wasted in the army."

The veteran general is much more comfortable.

"Why do you say that?"

"Before joining the army, most soldiers deal with the fields. The older they are, the longer they deal with them, and the more experience they naturally accumulate. If these old people with farming experience return to the fields to guide the reclamation of wasteland, farming and sowing, their own value is much greater than fighting on the battlefield." Feng Zhen asked the old general with a smile, "does the old general think so?"

The old general nodded and said, "however."

At the end of the meeting, Jiang Pengji wrote back to Qi guanrang. Everyone was busy.

These soldiers can't be dismissed. They have a bite to eat when they stay in the barracks. If they leave the barracks, they may starve to death.

Jiang Pengji said that they would be laid off. Many of the disabled soldiers captured were in panic. The "water army" who ate and drank and waited for death was even more in danger. Although there was no trouble, the atmosphere in the military camp also seemed very tense. If it was not handled well, I was afraid there would be chaos.

For this, of course, Yang Tao is too busy to beat the back of his head.

"It is easier to ask God than to send God. If it is not handled properly, there will be trouble everywhere -"

Yang Tao lost a lot of his hair because of worry. His little partner Yan Lin was also busy. He thought about going to find Li Yun for scriptures.

Li Yun said, "it's not difficult. There's a set of regulations. General Yang can use them directly."

Yang Tao found that Li Fuxie was very idle. The soldiers and horses under their account were all former veterans. There were not many new prisoners and recruits, and the workload of streamlining troops was naturally small. Yang Tao asked them for scriptures. He really found the right person.

When Jiang Pengji was in Dongqing, she established a relatively perfect resettlement plan for retired soldiers, which has been tried out for many years and improved a lot.

Take this scheme over and modify it.

Simple troop reduction will certainly not work and will cause panic among soldiers.

Yang Tao should make a good publicity to let the soldiers know that going home after layoffs does not mean that no one cares about them. The military camp has found them a good opportunity for laid-off employment - go home to reclaim land. The government can rent farm tools, cattle and improved seeds at a low price. If there is no money to rent, the government can give them credit temporarily, The grain sharing in the first three years will be more preferential than that of civilian troops.

Jiang Pengji's welfare for civilian troops has always been very good. If the government rents good seeds, cattle and farm tools, the government collects 40% of the autumn harvest grain and the people 60%. If each household produces its own tools, the government only receives 30% of the grain, and the people can leave 70%.

If these soldiers are laid off, they can rent the tools of the government on credit and leave 70% of the grain after the autumn harvest.

This proportion, even if it is prosperous and peaceful, can be regarded as light Fu, let alone in troubled times.

The treatment was so good that the soldiers who had been terrified were relieved.

What moved these soldiers even more was that Jiang Pengji gave more preferential treatment to disabled soldiers. In the first three years of farming, the government only received 10% of grain. If they are physically inconvenient to farm, they will be given priority in some jobs to ensure that they can live as much as possible.

As soon as the news came out, there was a faint cry in the Barracks at night. Yang Tao's hair was blown up.

"It's a good loss -"

Yang Tao rubbed the goose bumps, tried to appease them, and once again lamented Jiang Pengji's means of buying people's hearts.

No wonder she dares to read more books in front of diss generals. It's really because she makes people love and hate.

But——

"It's a blessing for all the people to meet her."

Although her temper is a little bad, she is really a kind and good Lord.

The world is in her hands, and the people will be able to live a stable and prosperous life.

With emotion, Yang Tao continued to devote himself to his busy work and took time to learn and recharge.

After a few days, the cold grew stronger and stronger. Yang Tao received a letter from his wife he hadn't seen for a long time, with a small footprint on it.

"Shaoyang, look --"

Yang Tao was wearing heavy armor. When walking, the armor collided and made loud and rhythmic movements.

"Look what?"

Yan Lin did not lift his head.

Yang Tao opened his mouth with a smile. As he spoke, the white fog disappeared from his teeth.

"Footprints, your nephew's footprints are bigger... Ha ha, this boy grows so fast!"

Yan Lin: "

Yang Tao said, "in a few years, I can teach him to ride a horse and shoot arrows."

Yan Lin pretended to be indifferent and said, "it's still early."

Yang Tao said to himself, "when he is 14 or 15 years old, he can find a daughter-in-law for him. Which daughter do you think is good?"

Yan Lin said, "it's still early."

Yang Tao said, "it's getting late, hands and feet are slow, and the selection of good people has been set."

If he could, Yang Tao wished his son was still in his womb and decided to marry him.

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows and felt that there was something wrong with his little partner's mood. He asked if he was stimulated.

When I asked, I really asked some gossip.

"The son of Feng prodigal son's family, it is said that he will get married in two years."

The marriage of gentry is usually prepared several years in advance, and it is in a hurry for two years.

Yan Lin corrected, "that's Fengzhen. How can you call such a nickname?"

I'm in a hurry to get angry with people.

Yang Tao said, "guess who the woman's home is?"

Yan Lin naturally didn't know.

"The eldest daughter of Shangyang Feng's lineal family, tut tut - he really takes advantage of shit."

Yan Lin nodded in agreement. "It's really lucky."

As long as Jiang Pengji didn't have a daughter, Chang Sheng, who is now named Feng Yu, is the most distinguished person in this generation.