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Novel: Empress Live Streaming Strategy Author: Fried Mushrooms in Oil Word Count: 2652

Believe me, you are definitely not the only one who has this idea, but the key is that they can't beat the anchor.

It seems that I was the only one who found out that the anchor was whipping poor An Xing again...

Everyone is dead, and the bones are cold. It is really pitiful that the old enemy will pull out and flog the corpse every now and then.

The veins on Wei Ci's forehead were throbbing, he was afraid that his lord would continue to diss generals, so he went out to smooth things over.

"Ci has doubts, I don't know how the lord intends to simplify?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Nansheng is at a time when a lot of waste is waiting to be built. Countless wastelands are urgently needed to be reclaimed and cultivated, and troops are needed everywhere. I mean let those disabled soldiers receive subsidies, and those who can be repatriated return to their original places. Those who returned to their hometowns were dispatched to cultivate and cultivate. The regulations were modeled on the militia, and they lent them agricultural tools, cattle, and improved seeds at a low price to encourage the restoration of people's livelihood everywhere."

Jiang Pengji continued, "Those who are strong and not disabled, first ask them if they have any intention of returning to their hometowns to farm. If they want to leave, they will be given some dry food and copper coins. If they want to stay, they will be handed over to the battalions for recruit training. We do need a large number of young and strong troops to expand our troops, but we also need them to cultivate the farmland, otherwise, where will the food and grass imported by our army come from?"

She spoke very clearly, and everyone understood her considerations, so naturally they did not object.

Feng Zhen added another sentence, "Those who are older than the age of forty should also be sent back."

The old general was upset.

"What about the age of forty?"

Look down on the elderly group?

Feng Langzi's answer can be called a model of public relations. 35xs

He smiled and replied, "Most of them are 'treasures', and they were wasted in the army."

The old general felt much better.

"Why do you say that?"

"Before soldiers joined the army, most of them dealt with the fields. The older they are, the longer they spend in dealing with the fields, and the more experience they will naturally accumulate. If these old people with farming experience are allowed to return to the fields, they will guide the reclamation of wasteland, farming and sowing. , its 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, "Of course."

At the end of the meeting, Jiang Pengji wrote a reply letter to Qi Guanrang, and everyone was very busy.

These soldiers can't be laid off just because they are laid off. If they stay in the barracks, they will have a bite to eat. If they leave the barracks, they may starve to death.

Jiang Pengji said that they were going to be laid off, and many disabled soldiers who were captured were panicked, and the "naval army" who were eating and drinking and waiting to die were even more in danger. Although there was no trouble, the atmosphere in the barracks was also very tense. If it is not handled well, there may be chaos.

For this matter, Yang Tao and the others were of course so busy that they hit the back of their heads.

"It's easy to ask God to send God away, but if you don't handle it properly, there will be chaos everywhere——"

Yang Tao was so worried that his hair fell out a lot, and his little friend Yan Lin was also busy, so he thought about going to Li Yun for some advice.

Li Yun said, "This matter is not difficult. There is a set of rules and regulations. General Yang can use it directly. 35xs"

It was only then that Yang Tao realized that Li Yun and Xie Ze were quite leisurely. The soldiers and horses under their camp were all former veterans, and there were not many new captives and recruits. Yang Tao asked them for sutras, and he really found the right person.

When Jiang Pengji was in Dongqing, she established a relatively complete set of plans for retiring soldiers, and after many years of trial, she improved a lot.

Take this set of plans and modify it to use it.

Simply reducing the number of troops will definitely not work, as it will cause panic among the soldiers.

Yang Tao should publicize it well,

Let the soldiers know that laying off workers and going home does not mean that no one cares about them. The military camp has found opportunities for them to be laid off and re-employment-go home to open up wasteland and farm land. The officials can rent farm tools, cattle and improved seeds at low prices. If there is no money to rent, the government can temporarily give them credit, and the grain share for the first three years will be more favorable than that of the militia.

The welfare of Jiang Pengji's militiamen has always been good. If they rent the government's fine seeds, cattle and agricultural tools, the autumn harvest will be 40% of the government's harvest and 60% of the people's harvest. If each household provides the tools themselves, the government will only receive 30% of the grain. , the common people can keep 70%.

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

This ratio can be regarded as a light gift even in the prosperous and peaceful times, let alone the current troubled times.

With such good treatment, the fearful soldiers were relieved.

What moved these soldiers even more was that Jiang Pengji also gave disabled soldiers a higher discount. For the first three years of farming, the government only received 10% of the grain. If it is physically inconvenient to farm, some jobs will give priority to them to ensure that they can survive as much as possible.

As soon as the news came out, there was a faint cry from the barracks under the night, and Yang Tao's hairs exploded.

"It's really a shame to lose—"

Yang Tao stroked the goosebumps, tried to calm them down, and once again lamented Jiang Pengji's way of buying people's hearts.

No wonder she dared to positively diss military generals to study more, it's really because she makes people love and hate her.

but--

"It's a great fortune to meet her."

Although she has a bad temper, she is indeed a kind and good master.

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

With a few words of emotion, Yang Tao continued to devote himself to his busy work, and took time to study and recharge by the way.

A few days later, as the chill grew stronger, Yang Tao received a letter from his wife whom he had not seen for a long time, and there was a small footprint on it.

"Shaoyang, look—"

Yang Tao was wearing heavy armor, and when he was walking, the collision of the armor made loud and rhythmic movements.

"See what?"

Yan Lin didn't lift his head.

Yang Tao smiled and opened his mouth, and as he spoke, the white mist disappeared from between his teeth.

"Footprints, your elder nephew's footprints are bigger...haha, this kid grows up really fast!"

Yan Lin "..."

Yang Tao said, "In a few years, I will be able to teach him horseback riding and archery."

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

Yang Tao thought to himself, "When he is fourteen or fifteen years old, he will be able to find a wife for him. Which girl do you think is better?"

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

Yang Tao said, "It's getting late, the hands and feet are slow, and the good candidates have all been decided."

If it was possible, Yang Tao wished that his son would marry him while he was still in the womb.

Yan Lin frowned, feeling that something was wrong with his little friend, so he casually asked if he had been stimulated in any way.

When I ask, I really get a little gossip.

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

When the gentry get married, they usually start preparations several years in advance, and two years is considered a rush.

Yan Lin corrected, "That's Fengzhen, how can you call him such a nickname?"

I'm rushing to make enemies with people.

Yang Tao said, "Guess who the woman's family is?"

Yan Lin naturally didn't know.

"The eldest daughter of the Shangyang Feng clan, tsk tsk—he really took advantage of it."

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

As long as Jiang Pengji didn't have a daughter, Chang Sheng, now named Feng Yu, would be the one with the most noble status and blood in this generation.

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1730: A Worried Old Father

Believe me, you are definitely not the only one who has this idea, but the key is that they can't beat the anchor.

It seems that I was the only one who found out that the anchor was whipping poor An Xing again...

Everyone is dead, and the bones are cold. It is really pitiful that the old enemy will pull out and flog the corpse every now and then.

The veins on Wei Ci's forehead were throbbing, he was afraid that his lord would continue to diss generals, so he went out to smooth things over.

"Ci has doubts, I don't know how the lord intends to simplify?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Nansheng is at a time when a lot of waste is waiting to be built. Countless wastelands are urgently needed to be reclaimed and cultivated, and troops are needed everywhere. I mean let those disabled soldiers receive subsidies, and those who can be repatriated return to their original places. Those who returned to their hometowns were dispatched to cultivate and cultivate. The regulations were modeled on the militia, and they lent them agricultural tools, cattle, and improved seeds at a low price to encourage the restoration of people's livelihood everywhere."

Jiang Pengji continued, "Those who are strong and not disabled, first ask them if they have any intention of returning to their hometowns to farm. If they want to leave, they will be given some dry food and copper coins. If they want to stay, they will be handed over to the battalions for recruit training. We do need a large number of young and strong troops to expand our troops, but we also need them to cultivate the farmland, otherwise, where will the food and grass imported by our army come from?"

She spoke very clearly, and everyone understood her considerations, so naturally they did not object.

Feng Zhen added another sentence, "Those who are older than the age of forty should also be sent back."

The old general was upset.

"What about the age of forty?"

Look down on the elderly group?

Feng Langzi's answer can be called a model of public relations. 35xs

He smiled and replied, "Most of them are 'treasures', and they were wasted in the army."

The old general felt much better.

"Why do you say that?"

"Before soldiers joined the army, most of them dealt with the fields. The older they are, the longer they spend in dealing with the fields, and the more experience they will naturally accumulate. If these old people with farming experience are allowed to return to the fields, they will guide the reclamation of wasteland, farming and sowing. , its 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, "Of course."

At the end of the meeting, Jiang Pengji wrote a reply letter to Qi Guanrang, and everyone was very busy.

These soldiers can't be laid off just because they are laid off. If they stay in the barracks, they will have a bite to eat. If they leave the barracks, they may starve to death.

Jiang Pengji said that they were going to be laid off, and many disabled soldiers who were captured were panicked, and the "naval army" who were eating and drinking and waiting to die were even more in danger. Although there was no trouble, the atmosphere in the barracks was also very tense. If it is not handled well, there may be chaos.

For this matter, Yang Tao and the others were of course so busy that they hit the back of their heads.

"It's easy to ask God to send God away, but if you don't handle it properly, there will be chaos everywhere——"

Yang Tao was so worried that his hair fell out a lot, and his little friend Yan Lin was also busy, so he thought about going to Li Yun for some advice.

Li Yun said, "This matter is not difficult. There is a set of rules and regulations. General Yang can use it directly. 35xs"

It was only then that Yang Tao realized that Li Yun and Xie Ze were quite leisurely. The soldiers and horses under their camp were all former veterans, and there were not many new captives and recruits. Yang Tao asked them for sutras, and he really found the right person.

When Jiang Pengji was in Dongqing, she established a relatively complete set of plans for retiring soldiers, and after many years of trial, she improved a lot.

Take this set of plans and modify it to use it.

Simply reducing the number of troops will definitely not work, as it will cause panic among the soldiers.

Yang Tao should publicize it well and let the soldiers know that layoffs and returning home do not mean that no one cares about them. The military camp has found opportunities for them to be laid off and re-employed - go home to open up wasteland and farm, and the government can rent farm tools at a low price. If there is no money to rent farm cattle and fine breeds, the government can temporarily give them credit, and the grain share for the first three years will be more favorable than that of the militia.

The welfare of Jiang Pengji's militiamen has always been good. If they rent the government's fine seeds, cattle and agricultural tools, the autumn harvest will be 40% of the government's harvest and 60% of the people's harvest. If each household provides the tools themselves, the government will only receive 30% of the grain. , the common people can keep 70%.

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

This ratio can be regarded as a light gift even in the prosperous and peaceful times, let alone the current troubled times.

With such good treatment, the fearful soldiers were relieved.

What moved these soldiers even more was that Jiang Pengji also gave disabled soldiers a higher discount. For the first three years of farming, the government only received 10% of the grain. If it is physically inconvenient to farm, some jobs will give priority to them to ensure that they can survive as much as possible.

As soon as the news came out, there was a faint cry from the barracks under the night, and Yang Tao's hairs exploded.

"It's really a shame to lose—"

Yang Tao stroked the goosebumps, tried to calm them down, and once again lamented Jiang Pengji's way of buying people's hearts.

No wonder she dared to positively diss military generals to study more, it's really because she makes people love and hate her.

but--

"It's a great fortune to meet her."

Although she has a bad temper, she is indeed a kind and good master.

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

With a few words of emotion, Yang Tao continued to devote himself to his busy work, and took time to study and recharge by the way.

A few days later, as the chill grew stronger, Yang Tao received a letter from his wife whom he had not seen for a long time, and there was a small footprint on it.

"Shaoyang, look—"

Yang Tao was wearing heavy armor, and when he was walking, the collision of the armor made loud and rhythmic movements.

"See what?"

Yan Lin didn't lift his head.

Yang Tao smiled and opened his mouth, and as he spoke, the white mist disappeared from between his teeth.

"Footprints, your elder nephew's footprints are bigger...haha, this kid grows up really fast!"

Yan Lin "..."

Yang Tao said, "In a few years, I will be able to teach him horseback riding and archery."

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

Yang Tao thought to himself, "When he is fourteen or fifteen years old, he will be able to find a wife for him. Which girl do you think is better?"

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

Yang Tao said, "It's getting late, the hands and feet are slow, and the good candidates have all been decided."

If it was possible, Yang Tao wished that his son would marry him while he was still in the womb.

Yan Lin frowned, feeling that something was wrong with his little friend, so he casually asked if he had been stimulated in any way.

When I ask, I really get a little gossip.

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

When the gentry get married, they usually start preparations several years in advance, and two years is considered a rush.

Yan Lin corrected, "That's Fengzhen, how can you call him such a nickname?"

I'm rushing to make enemies with people.

Yang Tao said, "Guess who the woman's family is?"

Yan Lin naturally didn't know.

"The eldest daughter of the Shangyang Feng clan, tsk tsk—he really took advantage of it."

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

As long as Jiang Pengji didn't have a daughter, Chang Sheng, now named Feng Yu, would be the one with the most noble status and blood in this generation.

.