'Completely practice Huo's Marksmanship once, and gain proficiency +5. ’

'Completely practice Huo's Marksmanship once, and gain proficiency +5. ’

'Successfully practice Huo's Marksmanship once, gain proficiency +1. ’

Shen Ling, who was engrossed in it, did not hear Mr. Huo's praise, but was just practicing hard.

In the past two months, Shen Ling has not experienced this feeling for a long time because of too many things and less time to cultivate.

Cultivation is a very happy thing.

Especially when you watch your proficiency rise little by little, the joy will be doubled.

After a while, Shen Ling slowly put away the stick and opened his eyes.

The Huo family's marksmanship has officially entered the first floor.

at this time.

Mr. Huo was correcting the postures of other young men, his tone was a little irritable, and his voice was a little louder.

Shen Ling slowly walked out of the South Square.

Don't disturb those young men who are cultivating.

actually.

Shen Ling also thought about riding a horse, galloping freely between the fields and on the grassland, feeling the wind passing by and feeling the unbridled freedom.

However, this was an easy thing to do, but it changed after the arrival of Hu Niu.

He can only ride a tiger now.

Can't ride a horse.

After walking on the street for a while, Shen Ling returned to his house.

Before he could eat a hot meal, Da Zhuang hurried over: "Young Master, something happened, the village chief is ill."

sick!

Shen Ling's eyes narrowed, and a bad premonition instantly emerged.

"Go and have a look."

He hurried out of the yard, and soon came to the old village chief's residence.

However, when he entered the house.

The old village chief is out of breath.

Seeing the old village chief who left with a kind face, Shen Ling was silent for a while: "After three days, the burial will take place."

……

The old village chief left.

The position of the village chief was thus vacant.

All of a sudden, things big and small in the village got into some trouble.

Without the coordination and decision of the village chief, some things cannot be decided.

"Mr. Yang."

In the afternoon, Shen Ling visited the academy in the village.

Yang Jian, who was cleaning the courtyard, saw Shen Ling and immediately said, "Young Master Shen is free to come here, please come in."

Shen Ling walked into the academy, looked at Yang Jian and said solemnly, "I'm here this time because I have something to discuss with Mr. Yang."

Yang Jian said softly, "You say it."

Shen Ling took a deep breath and said slowly, "I hope you, Mr. Yang, can take over as the village head of the village."

For Shen Ling, this matter is actually a bit difficult to talk about.

After all, Yang Jian's family was the one whom Miss Qin entrusted him to settle, not the villagers.

In addition, Yang Jian was the Chongzhou prefectural shepherd who was in a high position not long ago, and now he wants the former prefectural shepherd to become a village head.

This seems a bit whimsical.

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and smiled: "To tell you the truth, I don't want to be an official anymore. Now I teach and clean the academy every day. It feels a lot easier than when I was an official."

A flash of disappointment flashed on Shen Ling's face.

Although he didn't expect too much, but apart from Yang Jian, he couldn't find a suitable candidate.

Now the tenant villages are too large, not a few hundred people, but 20,000 people.

He needs someone who can manage 20,000 people.

However, just when Shen Ling was about to give up, things took a turn for the better.

Yang Jian was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Well, I'll temporarily take over the post of village chief. After Mr. Shen finds a suitable candidate, this old man will let him go."

Shen Ling looked at Yang Jian and nodded, "Then thank you Mr. Yang."

Yang Jian's answer made Shen Ling a little happy.

He looked at Yang Jian and said softly, "Then I'll make arrangements now. You will take over the management of the village from tomorrow."

After speaking, Shen Ling turned around and left in a hurry.

After Shen Ling left, a pretty woman quietly poked her head behind the academy.

I saw this woman walking to Yang Jian's side and said softly, "Father, didn't you say you don't want to be an official anymore? Why did you agree to Mr. Shen to take over as the village head?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said solemnly, "I'm just helping Young Master Shen."

"Help?"

Yang Yun's face was full of doubts.

Yang Jian nodded: "This village was originally a place where tenant farmers lived, and it was only a few dozen households. It was very common. But now, because Mr. Shen has a good heart, he has accepted too many displaced people. This village already has some Overwhelmed."

Yang Yun said suspiciously: "Isn't the village building houses all the time? I heard that it is still an area divided by Mr. Shen himself."

Yang Jian nodded irrefutably: "That's right, but the development speed of the tenant villages can't keep up with the speed of accepting refugees. If things go on like this, even if Mr. Shen is rich, I'm afraid he won't be able to afford it."

"Then what should we do?" Yang Yun asked, "Do you want to give up those villagers who can no longer go home?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Normally it is true."

"However, there is actually another way."

"That is to divide and open up wasteland."

Yang Jian spoke with confidence. In fact, he has been observing Shen Ling and the village of Tsang for the past few days.

I also have some thoughts in my mind about the current situation of the village.

However, he knew that he was just an outsider, so he dared to open his mouth because he was afraid of making Shen Ling worry.

But now, he is about to temporarily serve as the village chief.

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Shen Ling raised his head and looked at Yang Jian.

At this time, it has been a day since he visited the academy.

"Ok."

Yang Jian nodded, then handed Shen Ling a piece of paper.

This is a sketch drawn with a brush, with the patterns of several small houses on it.

Pointing to the sketch, Yang Jian said, "I think we should focus on the tenant villages and build more villages around them, instead of concentrating all the refugees in the tenant villages, which is more convenient for management."

"At the same time, since the distances between the various villages are not too far, they can also play a role in each other. In this way, you only need to increase the number of the Pu Dao team, and everything else can be as usual."

Shen Ling looked at the sketches and thought.

He understood what Yang Jian meant. According to his understanding, it was to build some satellite-like villages around the tenant villages.

However, in this way, the area defended by the Park Dao team will be much larger.

It is better to build multiple camp-style villages.

Shen Ling felt feasible.

Although the number of villages has increased, the patrolling distance has also increased.

There are still many horses in the village, and there are also light cavalry being trained.

There's nothing wrong with this distance.

"Then do as Mr. Yang wants."

Being good at accepting other people's opinions is one of Shen Ling's strengths.

He smiled at Yang Jian, and then said softly, "It's really my blessing to have Mr. Yang's help."

Yang Jian smiled: "Young Master Shen is very polite."

Shen Ling didn't know that if he hadn't saved Yang Yun's life that time, Yang Jian really didn't want to agree to his request.

But now, everything is going in the right direction.