Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Sheng Huaixuan donated all his family property, got a tenant farmer's household registration and 50 acres of land, which was a great gift from Ling Guo.

When the people of Zhao Farm Village saw such an arrangement, they all showed disappointment.

Then what kind of arrangements can they get for the people who have nothing.

Everyone followed Sheng Huaixuan to the registration office to register. Bai Wutong asked the soldier next to him, "General, may I ask, what kind of land can we get?"

When Xiao Bing heard others call him general, he said in a good mood, "When you settle in the village, each male can be allocated one mu of land. If there are no males, you can go to open up wasteland. There is as much land as you want."

A man only has one mu of land, and the family expects that one mu of land will be enough to eat. Ling Guo's arrangement is clearly to drive all the refugees out to open up wasteland.

If you don't want to, and you don't have a household registration, you can't do anything in Ling Kingdom.

If the ancient land was so easy to open, everyone would not be short of food and clothing.

Bai Wutong frowned, "General, where can we live in the village?"

Xiao Bing saw so many of them and said with a smile, "The sky and the earth are so big that we can't live there."

Bai Wutong: "Will that assign us a homestead?"

"If you go to open up wasteland, you will naturally have a homestead." Xiao Bing said.

Bai Wutong: "General, is the land reclaimed by wasteland subject to taxation? What about everyone's household registration?" Bai Wutong is most concerned about the issue of settlement, while the people of Zhao Farm are even more worried about the lack of land and what to do if there is no food next year. .

Xiao Bing said: "Of course you have to pay taxes. When you have paid enough food, all the dues and duties have been completed, and you will be able to settle down smoothly in the next year."

To open up wasteland and cultivate land, you have to pay the grain tax in the first year, and you have to complete the labor service before you can settle down. You look at me, I look at you, and you can see the infinite disappointment in the eyes of the other party.

Cui Shiji couldn't help but ask, "Can't we pay for the land?"

There are so many members of the Qinghe Thirty Masters, and they will definitely be dismantled by the government and integrated into various villages. Then, the Qinghe Thirty Masters will completely disappear into the long river of history.

Xiaobing glanced at him, raised his chin and said, "No, the rules are the rules, you have to obey the rules, you can go wherever you want, how can we manage it, besides, you don't even have a household registration now, how can you buy land ." It was almost written on the face to make them obedient.

Probably afraid that the refugees would make trouble, the refugees who entered the border of the Ling Kingdom were subject to strict supervision. After being assigned, they could only go to a fixed place. If they were not careful, they would be arrested and questioned carefully. .

If you don't want to be separated, everyone's only option is to open up wasteland and farm land.

"Where is the location of the wasteland?" Bai Wutong asked.

For her who has lived in the last days for a few years, as long as there is a place with mountains and water to settle down, she is very content.

She has space and a silver note in her hand, so she will definitely be able to live well.

As for other people's choices, she doesn't interfere.

Xiaobing looked in front of the long queue and said, "Go ahead and ask, I don't know."

The family property donated by Sheng Huaixuan finally had a little effect. Bai Wutong and the others were specially received by a small official responsible for registration.

Without asking them how they would choose, they put a map in front of Bai Wutong and the others, and said impatiently, "You can all go to open up wasteland in the places marked on it." Then he said rudely to Sheng Huaixuan, "Eldest Prince You will be rewarded with fifty acres of land, and you can also choose whatever you want on the map."

Fifty acres of land can be considered a small landlord.

Everyone suddenly envied Sheng Huaixuan again.

Sheng Huaixuan looked at Bai Wutong with a smile: "Where does my sister-in-law want to settle down?"

Bai Wutong looked at the map and asked the Xiaoguan a few questions. The Xiaoguan answered impatiently. Bai Wutong pointed to one of them and said, "Please sir, my husband and I want to go here." What you can do, go to other people's village chief is a matter, it is better to go to the wasteland and be free, and you can have as much land as you want.

The place Bai Wutong chose was far away from Ling Guo's tentative imperial city, far away from disputes, with four distinct seasons, and surrounded by mountains and rivers. She felt it was a good place to go.

Xiaoguan said: "This can't be chosen."

Bai Wutong frowned, "Why?"

Xiaoguan pointed to the refugee book and said, "These two places are full of 5,000 people, so you can choose other places."

Bai Wutong rolled his eyes in his heart because he couldn't choose not to say it sooner.

Cui Shiji suddenly said, "Madam, why don't we settle down here together?"

All of them add up to more than 5,000, and they can directly occupy a place. Although they can't farm, there will definitely be some of the servants.

Bai Wutong looked at them, and then looked at the people of Zhao Farm who were sure to follow them, nodded, "Okay." Then he said to the little official: "Sir, we have more than 5,000 people now, can you let us directly Go to this place to open up wasteland?"

Xiaoguan emphasized: "No matter what your previous status was, as long as you settle down, you must pay enough grain tax next year! If you don't pay enough, you will become degenerates and you can only obey the arrangements to engage in low-level occupations."

Bai Wutong also inquired just now. The first year's grain payment is not too much. As long as the wasteland is opened up in time, there will be enough grain to pay the grain tax when planting in the spring.

Bai Wutong nodded confidently, "Then I'll trouble your lord and register it for us."

Bai Wutong chose to open up wasteland for farming, Sheng Huaixuan glanced at the stinky smell still hanging on Chu Tianbao, Lin

^0^ From time to time, Yue wanted to draw his attention to his eyes that were hesitant to say anything. He pointed at Bai Wutong and the others next to the wasteland, and said, "Sir, can you divide fifty acres of land for the villain here?"

Xiaoguan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and reminded him seriously not to regret, "This is all thin fields, and the output is not very good, you have to think about it!"

Both Bo Tian and Liang Tian idiots know how to choose~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Sheng Huaixuan glanced at Bai Wutong and the others, but said without hesitation: "Sir, I want to be with my eldest brother and the others, please help the villain to register."

He chose it himself, and the small official said that, with a few swipes, he divided Sheng Huaixuan's 50 acres of land next to Bai Wutong's wasteland, and gave Sheng Huaixuan the only household registration among so many of them.

Immediately, he received a wave of envious glances from everyone.

If they want household registration, they have to pay the grain tax next year.

Thinking of the grain tax, everyone's brows are wrinkled again, and they don't know if the choice to leave their hometown and come here is the right one.

Seeing their worries about the future, the village chief Zhao looked at the backs of Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao and said, "If we don't have the lady and the master, we are afraid that we won't be able to save our lives. If we can live here, we can still have fields to grow. We are lucky. Now the people who stay in the Yan Kingdom are still facing wars, and they don’t even have land. They survived by luck this year, and next year will be a big difficulty, so let’s be content!”

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