Rand is so busy that he is about to collapse recently. Harold goes out for adventure. Kryon is addicted to beauty fishing. Annie and goodry are struggling to raise the flag of the Elvin family. The only one who can manage is him!


    "It''s OK for my brother to get down to business. Uncle Cleon is really out of character!" Rand knocked on the table and couldn''t help complaining angrily when he looked at the endless government affairs.


    Although the actual situation is that Harold has just indulged in women''s sex and Cleon is doing important negotiations, it is an indisputable fact that Rand''s task is too heavy anyway.


    "My Lord, the villagers of maisui village and Gran village fought over the land!" the security captain of the territory reported anxiously.


    "Master, the knight from master Corleone has come to see you again. He wants you to contact master Corleone for help. He has been out for a few days and hasn''t come back!"


    Rand''s own Knights came to inform the situation very urgently.


    "Rand, goodry came to me and hill again. I hope you can officially visit the Elvin family instead of harlott. At present, many civilians in the new home only know harlott and Kryon family. Ms. goodry is a little worried. You can think of a way!"


    Harlott and Rand''s mother, the pampered xihelu, complained about the trouble in distress. Goodry also tried to work hard, but she and her blood have not fully awakened without any prestige. Annie, who can''t share the glory, really can''t be alone and needs the help of others.


    "I know, I know, one by one!" Rand rubbed his head. Just after breakfast, he had a lot of things to deal with.


    "Mother, it''s no problem for you to reply to goodry. You let them prepare a party. I''ll bring my brother''s Knight and me to the party!"


    Xihelu nodded happily and left. After dealing with his biological mother, Rand''s attitude collapsed with the naked eye.


    "You can go to the knight below to deal with the small matter of villagers fighting. I''m in charge of 200000 people! I don''t have time to deal with the small matter of sesame and mung beans!"


    "And you, uncle Corleone''s knights come to you. Tell them there''s nothing I can do. Uncle Corleone is not responsible for going out to play. What can I do!!!!!"


    Both the sheriff and the cute new Knight nodded busily. When they were about to go out, Rand called them, "Camby, you go to help the sheriff solve the contradiction between the two villages. You are anxious to be fair and just. You must not favor either side! I will reply uncle Cleon''s knight in person!"


    Rand was kind-hearted. He was afraid that any of the villagers in the two villages would be wronged, so he asked his knights to follow him. He personally replied to Kryon''s knights. He didn''t want to cause misunderstanding. Harold and Kryon had a good relationship, but the knights at the bottom had competition.


    Rand saw several Knights headed by stone and didn''t put on airs. "Sorry, only the contact device in the ELF''s hand can contact Cleon. Only when my brother comes back, the Elf Mage will start to inform uncle Cleon!"


    Stone and several other knights looked at each other face to face. After thanking him, he shrugged helplessly and left. There was nothing urgent. At this time, there was no old aristocrat in the whole camp, and everyone was still a little flustered.


    "Wait, can you help us to attend the Elvin family banquet?" Rand thought that with the other families, he might as well pull up the people on the side of Cleon, help people to the end, and send Buddha to the West!


    "No problem, that is, we are all rough men and don''t understand those etiquette. We''ll try not to make a fool of ourselves at that time!"


    The stone was very big, and other knights didn''t object. Cleon muttered more than once that he should take good care of Marcus''s wife and daughter. Of course, they took the same position as the boss.


    Rand sent off the knight and followed his subordinates to the territory center under construction.


    "The outline of Xindu city has come out. It is expected that the population planning will begin in another month or two. After half a year, you can move in in batches and complete it within three years!"


    "Thanks to the rich wood and stone materials nearby, both materials and tools are very convenient. If only there were more manpower!"


    Seeing the magnificent prospect of the city, Rand sighed excitedly. The resentment brought by being busy for a long time also dissipated. This is his achievement. He did it alone without relying on his brother!


    From the design drawings, planning areas, collecting materials, distributing workers and a series of harlotts are completely let go, which makes Rand bear too many tasks and have a strong sense of pride!


    Since childhood, Rand has always grown up in the shadow of harlott. Harlott is better in battle, culture, IQ and EQ. Rand didn''t feel much in the period of foolishness and Han. He just thought harlott was a perfect big brother.


    Later, when Rand was older, he realized that the two were twins, and there was no clear sense of who was the brother and who was the brother. Although Rand understood that Harold could not be compared with him, at least he didn''t want to be too ashamed.


    "Sir, a farmer is eager to see you. You will be very satisfied with what he has found!"


    Rand was in the right mood. With no aristocratic airs, he said casually, "bring him. Have a good attitude. The aristocrats should protect their own people rather than enslave them!"


    A few minutes later, a farmer, who had begun to grow old, came over behind the guards with dirty body. When he saw Rand, he knelt down and saluted very nervously, and then stammered, "Lord, Lord, I, I..."


    "Don''t be nervous. Speak slowly. Since it''s a good thing, don''t be afraid. Just wait for the reward!"


    The farmer took a few deep breaths and never stammered. He said nervously, "Lord, I''m a villager of Bajiao village. What I want to show you is this!"


    Then the farmer took out a plant from his arms and handed it up. It looked like a crop. Rand really didn''t know. He called his subordinates and asked in a low voice, "what''s this? Is there anything special?"


    "I don''t know. Let tiru see. His family used to be a farmer and learned some agricultural knowledge!"


    Another subordinate recognized it at a glance, "isn''t this the most common food crop? The bread and salty porridge we usually eat are basically made of this stuff! It''s nothing RARE!"


    The guard who came with the farmer was a little nervous. The farmer didn''t care what the farmer was like, but he didn''t want to be involved.


    Now that there is no war, most soldiers have no extra income. Being a guard in the main territory is lucrative and promising. Thanks to this, he has taken three wives, one of whom is still a dead comrade in arms. How can he be so rich if he loses his job?


    Rand listened and looked at the farmer suspiciously. Was he fooled? The farmer is dying to coax him?


    The farmer was worried and immediately explained, "my Lord, normal grumi is only three palms long. This is five palms!"


    "And you see that the particles are full and there are no redundant branches. If you plant them in the same place, you can have more!"


    Rand looked at the subordinate named tiru again. Tiru looked carefully and said with a little embarrassment: "I saw food when I was rented. I went to the college since I was a child and didn''t plant it myself!"


    Rand looked around. These subordinates knew how to read and write, and also had various specialties. However, none of them really knew agricultural affairs. He stretched out his hand to call the guard: "go, find a field and call seven or eight experienced old farmers. Hurry up!"


    Although Rand was not sure of the truth, he looked at the sincerity of the farmer in front of him, and his heart began to churn. The farmer didn''t know how to count, so he knew that changing this kind of food could "receive more goods, a lot more!"


    But he knows that if this planting is popularized as the old farmer said, it is not worth doubling the output. This is the blessing of God and the sun!