After talking about Zhuang Yanlan, Li Guangyi said again: "Sir, the number of landlords occupied by landlords as mentioned earlier is also wrong. They account for 25% of the land, which is the highest. The chapter update is the fastest in some mountainous areas such as Yishui. The landlords occupy only 10% of the land, while Rizhao has a large number of people doing business, and the landlords occupy only 15% of the landlords. [Note:]"

Since Yang Rui has arrived at the grassroots level, the group of people he has brought are all pens. After Li Guangyi introduced the situation according to the previous report figures, he was very nervous. He was very afraid that Yang Rui's people would find out the real situation.

"Why do you do this?" Yang Rui looked at him and said, wanting to know what this former international student thought.

"Sir, we want to mobilize farmers. In addition to exposing the Qing Dynasty's exploitation of everyone, the landlords' exploitation of them also need to expose them. If the landlords occupy too little land, then..." Li Guangyi looked at Yang Rui without being furious, and said according to the actual situation.

However, when he said this, Yang Rui was happy. When he decided to take the rural route, Yang Rui was always worried that the Peasant Movement would lose control as well as the peasant movement in the later revolutionary era. Therefore, he was eager to train cadres to control the intensity and scale of the movement. But even so, he was still afraid that the hatred among landlords and tenants would not be extinguished once it incited, and he was even more afraid of causing national peasant riots. At that time, death was not the most terrible, and national disorder and chaos were the most terrifying. But Li Guangyi's words made him understand that there was another meaning, that is, there was not so much hatred between landlords and tenants, and more hatred came from the incitement and incitement of the revolutionary party. Yang Rui had propaganda that landlords occupied 70% to 80% of the landlords, and dramas like the white-haired witch, but all this was so illusory when facing the real numbers.

"Xiao Yan. Remember in the future that publicity is one thing, and real numbers are another." Yang Rui said after a long time of silence, "No matter how you promote it below, the real data must be sent back to the General Assembly, because only the real data can make the General Assembly make the right decision."

Yang Rui's words made Li Guangyi nodded repeatedly. Just when he thought the matter was over, Yang Rui said again: "Also, why are you so uneasy in your work? You have been trained for several years, why are you so anxious? Where did the rice come from? How much did it cost? How much did you calculate the meal you ate last night. Return to report it, this money is mine; the remaining rice can only be counted as yours, and you have to slowly deduct it from your monthly salary!"

"Sir, I..." Li Guangyi was panicked when she saw Yang Rui settle the accounts for him. However, his words were interrupted by Yang Rui. "You should write a profound review first. No one can make mistakes, but you must understand, how did this mistake come about? If you don't find out the problems deep in your thoughts, you are afraid that you will still make mistakes in the future."

When he heard that Yang Rui was not dismissed, but wrote a review, Li Guangyi was relieved and excited, "Sir. I will definitely write the review when I go back, I..." He suddenly bowed again and said, "Sir. I..."

Seeing him incoherent, Yang Rui just smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "My rule is, don't make mistakes again! You have to remember!"

After criticizing Li Guangyi, before waiting for the arrival of members from all over the place, Yang Rui asked Xu Taizhen, a member of the county, to accompany him to the countryside of Juzhou. If you want to enter the village, changing clothes, shoes and hats is the most important thing. According to Xu Taizhen, if you are still dressed in a long gown, then after entering the village, the people will only treat you as rent-collected. Only by wearing tattered coarse cloth short clothes and straw sandals, will the people treat you as their own people. Cheng Xu was fine, but Yang Rui was tall and strong. Not to mention that these coarse cloth short clothes were not suitable, even if he wore these things, he could not tell that he was a farmer. In the end, he could only wear a torn straw hat, covering half of his face, rolled up his sleeves and smearing his arms, so that he could barely look like a farmer.

When Yang Rui entered the village, several people from the guard company followed him, but such a large number of people were too conspicuous. According to Xu Taizhen's suggestion, these five or six people pretended to be porters, removed the wooden butt stock, and changed to folded iron frames to long spears hidden in the bamboo pole that picked things. They kept a certain distance from Yang Rui and the four or five people, hanging from far away.

The temperature in May is much warmer than when I came to Juzhou. The sun was so comfortable that it was sunny on Yang Rui. It was only flying in front of him from time to time. The flies that wanted to stop on Yang Rui were extremely annoying. However, when they left the city wall and walked into the fields, the flies were instantly attracted by a pile of black cow dung in the middle of the dirt road and rushed up the cow dung.

The watery water was swaying, and it only passed slowly from the east of the county town. The trees by the river were green and green, which was much more adorable than the seedlings in the field. However, Yang Rui did not appreciate the rural scenery, but was just worried about the straw sandals under his feet. Because they were new shoes, it was uncomfortable to wear them at first. Moreover, the soles of the straw sandals were full of straw ropes. He was used to wearing leather shoes and felt very strange. He only felt that he was walking barefoot in the mud.

"Comrade Wen, what you see now are the lands of the landlords and dealers." Xu Taizhen said to Yang Rui. His family is actually a wealthy family, but he does not agree with the landlords.

Fifty thousand acres are just a number, but when he saw the endless fields in front of him, Yang Rui had to think that the 50,000 acres of land was indeed not small, "Does the land of the dealer be in Juzhou? How did his family make a fortune?" Yang Rui asked.

"Their home is not only in Juzhou, but also in Linxian, and even in Jiangsu." Xu Taizhen said: "Their family was an immigrant from the north in the early Ming Dynasty. They were also poor earlier. During the Renzi period of Wanli (1612), Zhuang Qian, the fifth-generation ancestor in his family, actually became a Jinshi, and he became a Jinshi. From then on, his younger brother Zhuang Nai, whose name is Dizhi, was a martial artsman. He was a martial artsman with a high school skill. He served as the garrison in Luokou. The Ming Dynasty was destroyed 17 years ago. During the Dingzhen period, he witnessed the invasion of the Yi Manchu people and led his people to resist the Qing Dynasty. He once captured Jiuxian Mountain on Zhucheng. Then, the general of the Qing Dynasty, Ke Yongsheng, sent troops to suppress it, but he could not capture it for a long time. It is said that there was a giant spring on the Jiuxian Mountain. Ten thousand people drew water but did not dry up, but they did not expect that the spring water suddenly disappeared one day, so the righteous army dispersed.

After Zhuang Nai escaped with his troops, he secretly sneaked into the capital alone. He planned to assassinate Emperor Shunzhi and planned to take action when Shunzhi sacrificed to heaven, but Shunzhi did not come that day. He only sent the Regent Dorgon to the suburbs. When that was the case, Zhuang Nai looked at Dorgon, the Tartar and fired a fierce arrow. However, Dorgon's orders were great, and the arrow hit his trunk. After firing the arrow, Dorgon's guards were startled to search for assassins everywhere, but Zhuang Nai had already left on a white horse.

But in the end, the arrow shot Dorgon was exposed, and the arrow contained the words "Ming Ming General Zhuang Dichi" on it. So the Qing Dynasty ordered a search of the family genealogy of the people named Zhuang Dichi. I wanted to find this person named Zhuang Dichi. Seeing that the situation was critical, the merchant burned the family genealogy overnight after hearing the news. This Zhuang Dichi was not found. However, no one of the merchants became officials again. They did not take the scientific examination again a hundred years later. Until now, they have been in constant official career."

Xu Taizhen had studied in a private school and was admitted to Linyi Normal University last year, but she really had the information to be a teacher, and she only told the story or legend in a beautiful way. Cheng Wu listened intently, Chen Guangshou and Li Guangyi also listened intently. However, as soon as he finished speaking, Li Guangyi asked with a smile: "Where did you hear the news? I have heard of this story, but it means that this Zhuangtu is from Zhucheng. It is not from Juzhou. If your passage is spread, then the Zhuang family members should not be crazy?"

Xu Taizhen laughed and said, "There is one of my students named Zhuang Shanchang. Although he is young, he is interested in revolution. This story was heard by him eavesdropping on the words of the adults at home. If you want to check if Zhuang Nai is really, you will know. If you can bring the merchant into the revolution based on this, then our early funding will be settled."

When Yang Rui heard him say this, he said: "Revolution not only overthrows the rule of foreign races, but also reforms the economic structure of the entire society. There are too many lands in this dealer, and the revolution will definitely harm the interests of his family. How old is your student? Have you repeatedly told him about these revolutionary principles?"

Young students have always been the favorite of the revolutionary party. At this time, the young student Zhuang Shanchang, who was talking about by Yang Rui, was kneeling in the Juye Hall of the merchant courtyard. In front of him was Zhuang Yuzhen, the thirteenth-generation master of the merchant, and his father Zhuang Houtao.

Dadian Street, Beijing, Juyetang, and the two imperial courts. Zhuangjia had more than 5,000 rooms in Dadian Town, with a radius of fifteen or sixteen miles. This Juyetang was the core of the entire Zhuang Courtyard. This large Siheyuan, which had a small Siheyuan building, was the headquarters of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army during the later Anti-Japanese War. However, compared with the decline of later generations, Juyetang is now still blue bricks, green tiles, white walls, white jade, stone steps, doors and windows, stairs, and carved clouds everywhere. With the nanmu beams and pillars laid on the round stones, the entire Juyetang looks extraordinary.

"Tell me! Why do you need to read the anti-book?" There was only a record of the Revolutionary Army and a documentary of the Fuxing Army's anti-Russia resistance. This was found by Zhuang Yuzhen when he was randomly checking Zhuang Shanchang's studies. Zhuang Yuzhen was not an ordinary person. He was a tribute student in his early years. He served as the Secretary of the Cabinet and then resigned, but now he is a member of the Shandong Provincial Parliament. He knew very well why the Revolutionary Army was also very clear. Seeing that someone in his family was reading the anti-book, he had to take the people to Juye Hall to kneel down.

Zhuang Shanchang was only fifteen years old. The big family was very strict in their control, so he was very rebellious. When he saw Bogong asking, he stubbornly ignored him. Seeing him like this, Zhuang Yuzhen just sighed in his heart. He had seen such a revolutionary student in Jinan, as if he was possessed by a demon. No matter how he persuaded him, he was not unable to do so. In the end, he was imprisoned, but he still refused to repent.

"Get up!" Zhuang Yuzhen saw that he was so tough that he had to be soft. "I have read this revolutionary army, but there is nothing else in this book except for the passionate words. If I were a book writer, I must write the truth clearly."

Seeing that he was not punished and knelt down, Bogong was still talking calmly about the book of the Revolutionary Army. Zhuang Shanchang was not silent and said: "There are also reasons in the book. Isn't what Mr. Taiyan wrote just reasoning? Besides, only by overthrowing the Qing Dynasty and recreating Chinese words can people's hearts be refreshed and make people feel excited when they read it."

"The revolution is just a temporary courage. No matter how revolutionizes the country is still this country, and people are still these people. Can the Han people take the world and we will build foreign ships and make cannons? Your husband is already half a year old and has seen more things. The revolution is not bad, but his fate is revolutionized bit by bit. Look, now, most provincial parliaments are Han people, and more than half of the parliament are Han people. If this continues, it won't take long for them to sit in the parliament to be Han people. Is there still a need for a revolution at that time?" Looking at his nephew-great look enthusiastic, Zhuang Yuzhen had to reason.

"Hmph!" The young man ignored his superiority and inferiority and only regarded what Bogong said as nothing. "The blood feud of the Han people always needs to be avenged! And what good things did you congressmen do for the people? They all became a decoration for Manchus, making it a reason to make us not revolution."

"Bold!" Zhuang Yuzhen slapped the rosewood table with her palm, and the sound made throughout the hall.

A young man's words "the decorative decoration" only hurt Zhuang Yuzhen's nerves. Didn't he return to Juzhou from Jinan? Now the relationship between the court and the local governor is very opposed. Therefore, with the style of constitutionalism, the local governor asked the central court to hold a parliament, while the central court asked a province to hold a provincial parliament. The rights of the parliament were given some real power because of the stimulation of Hangzhou's righteousness. At least the parliament has the right to let cabinet members come to the parliament to be questioned; and the provincial parliament basically only has the right to supervise the provincial government, and then it is to manage it.

Some trivial matters such as building roads, building bridges, installing electric lights. There is only the right to supervise and make decisions. Zhuang Yuzhen has no "buying tickets", nor has any prominent status or outstanding reputation, so she has not become a member of parliament. But she is just a member of the provincial parliament. Since he is a member of the provincial parliament, it is a plaque. He is tired of making plaques in the provincial capital, so he takes leave and goes back to his hometown to walk around. Although it is a plaque, he is very popular when he returns home. At least this plaque can still show the majesty of the banker.

The servants in the hall were only frightened by the slap of the great master, but Zhuang Shanchang's face turned red after being frightened, and he was stubborn and gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Say, where did this book come from? If you don't say it, break your legs!" Seeing my uncle angry, Zhuang Houtao was also angry.

"It was bought in Linyi." Looking at his father's forced question, Zhuang Shanchang replied forcefully.

"When did you go to Linyi? Tell me, who gave it to you!" Zhuang Houtao immediately exposed his son's lies. When did a 14-5-year-old have been to Linyi?

"I... I asked the peddler to help buy it when he went to Linyi." Zhuang Shanchang was indisputable and had to pull it out again.

"You! I will beat you to death!" Zhuang Houtao was holding the bamboo and making a bigger move, but he was stopped by Zhuang Yuzhen. "Zhong'er, your revolution is not bad, don't forget that it is not easy for our dealer to manage this family business. If you really join the revolutionary party, then all the tribe will be in trouble. If you don't think about the entire dealer, you should also think about your parents and brothers. Alas... go! Go!"

Zhuang Shanchang left Juye Hall in a daze, but Zhuang Houtao in Juye Hall was very anxious, "Uncle, how can this happen?!"

"What else can you do if you don't do it?" Zhuang Yuzhen has been in Beijing and Jinan. Even if it is not a revolutionary party, he knows what the revolution is. "Now there are such books in schools across the country. Although the revolutionary words declined after the founding of the National Assembly, they have started to make trouble recently because the Yanzhou Revolutionary Party won the victory and couldn't stop them. What else can you do in Juzhou?"

Zhuang Houtao is not a material for studying, he only manages the affairs of Zhuangzi at home. He has only heard legends about the revolutionary party in the south, and now he has confirmed it in his uncle's mouth. He only said that one revolutionary party defeated ten Qing soldiers, and only tens of thousands of Qing soldiers were killed in Hangzhou. The water in Qiantang River was completely red. Is this true?"

Seeing rumors spread outside, Zhuang Yuzhen only sighed: "In Yanzhou, the revolutionary party in the country is 50,000 against the imperial court, nearly 10,000 people were killed or injured in the court, and countless casualties were killed or injured by the revolutionary party. After this battle, the main force of the court was still there, and it forced the revolutionary party to the suburbs of Hangzhou, and did not dare to step beyond the line. Who did you think this battle won?"

When Zhuang Houtao was asked, he immediately became a little clear and said, "Then in this way, the Qing army won, and there are at least 100,000 elite soldiers."

Seeing that his nephew finally turned around, Zhuang Yuzhen said with great satisfaction: "The Yanzhou Revolutionary Party was nothing more than taking advantage of the terrain, and then taking advantage of the situation where the people were unprepared. Now the court wants to increase the salary and train troops in order to wipe out the revolutionary Party in one fell swoop. In another year, Yanzhou will be pacified." Zhuang Yuzhen said this and said again: "Zhong'er is afraid that she will be bewitched in the school. Go to the school to check it out and see who is promoting the revolution? If so, let the county take it down and put it in jail."

"Yes!" Zhuang Houtao responded immediately.

The middle school on Dadian Street was run by Zhuang Yuzhen, which is also considered the property of the banker. Most of the students hired in it were students who had studied new studies. Zhuang Shanchang went to school there. He could see the antonyms, but he was afraid that it was the insult of the teacher inside.

Zhuang Houtao said it neatly, but Zhuang Yuzhen was a little uneasy. He knew the truth of the revolutionary party, and the Qing soldiers were not as capable as he said. Now the newspapers say that these soldiers were no different from Li Hongzhang's Huai Army in the past. After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "If you were sent to the county prison, you would probably not be able to escape. This move is really a matter of Gantianhe, so it's better to send gifts out of the country."

The gentleman Zhuang Yuzhen asked for gifts to leave the country was Xu Taizhen, but at this time he didn't know that someone was going to make up for him, so he just took Yang Rui to a market town where there was a peasant training center. At Yang Rui's request, everyone stopped to visit.

The lecture hall was only located in the home of a member of the peasant association. There were only a few jujube trees planted in the dilapidated courtyard. In the courtyard surrounded by a few half-high courtyard walls, a circle of people in blue short clothes were sitting neatly on a few bricks. A very young gentleman was talking about something. When Yang Rui and his friends were about to approach the yard, several people standing outside the yard were responsible for patrols and walked over with sticks with serious faces on their faces, just waiting for them to see Xu Taizhen in the crowd. Then they put down the sticks on guard. One of the leading black-faced men held a fist and smiled: "Teacher Xu is here."

When the other party saluted, Yang Rui and his group also bowed their fists to him. A fanatical organization cannot be cultivated simply, but it has many details, special gestures, special slogans, and unified clothing. At first, there must be a patrol team. They are the most enthusiasts in the organization. In addition to isolating members and non-members from each other, their role is also to punish the withdrawal. Only in this way can the Farmers Association be a closed circle. Only in the closed circle can there be a foundation for unity. Looking at the smiling faces of these people in front of them, Yang Rui felt that this should be the most fanatical Farmers Association member in Juzhou.

Xu Taizhen did not introduce Yang Rui and the others to the black-faced man, but just asked: "What's the situation? Is there anyone here to make trouble?"

"A few gangsters came and I drove them away. They also came to hear what the farmer association said." The black-faced man said with a smile.

"Well, it's done well! Never let bad people come in." Xu Taizhen reminded him, and then said seriously: "This is a comrade from Lin County, who is here to learn from our valuable experience in Juzhou."

I heard that other counties came to study in this county, and the black-faced man smiled even more happily. He clasped his fists to Yang Rui and others and said seriously: "Qingming Festival every year!"

Seeing him telling the incision, Yang Rui also said seriously: "Repeat every day!"

I don't know who came up with this easy-to-understand slogan. Although Yang Rui felt vulgar when he heard this, the man opposite him was very happy and said, "My name is Heiqi. Welcome all brothers to Juzhou. Come in, go in, I will guard the outside."

The courtyard is getting closer and closer, and the young man in a blue shirt in front of the blackboard is louder and louder, speaking very quickly and imposingly, using dialect, but Yang Rui can still understand it in Shandong dialect. "...Why can't you eat enough? We don't gamble or eat wine, work every day, and work hard and hard. It's useless. Now the world is donating more and more every year, and it's heavier than every year, and it's heavier than every year. From time to time, how can we live

Who is it so delicious? Who is it blamed? If you want to blame, it is too many corrupt officials. If you want to blame, it is useless. The Tartars have to pay tens of millions of taels to foreigners every year. Officials of all sizes have to greed tens of millions of taels every year. Then they have to start some new schools and police officers. The sum of the money is still something we have to pay. This is not enough. A few days ago, a conference was held in the capital, saying that they would increase the donation and increase the tax. Who will increase the tax? Who will increase the tax? It is not our donation, but our tax.

Whose court has supported us or did we support the court? We debated the previous time, and we supported the court. But the more we support the court, the less we need to live, the more we think, the more foreigners can't beat it, and they always have to pay money, which makes us suffer so much that we can't eat enough, wear warm shirts, live in a house, and save money. This year, we don't have to pay more and more taxes, and we have wild vegetables to eat. What can we eat next year? What if we don't add more and more? "

During the speech, the words were rumored, and the words were only for eating, but when they were listening, they were focused. They had already clenched their fists. Yang Rui understood that they would shout slogans in a while. This was the standard operating procedure of the lecturer. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!