Chapter 93 Purple Horse Ranch

Stepping into the Qingzi Horse Ranch, Weilin found the green grass with a radiant glow, a stream not far away, and occasionally some low trees, and a group of Qingzi horses running freely from time to time.

Found on the Internet: This picture is really beautiful

"If it weren't for the ranch, I would have thought I had come to a resort." Weilin opened his arms and enjoyed the breeze, feeling very refreshed.

"If the master needs it, I can have someone build a small manor here so that you can come here to play in your spare time." Orlando said to Weilin after careful consideration.

"That's decided." Weilin replied with a smile, and then reminded, "Do it without hindering the development of Orlando Town. After all, development is the main focus now."

"I understand."

Orlando kept this in mind and gave his master a surprise when he came next time.

At this time, a herdsman rode a purple horse to Weilin, dismounted, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "My Lord, I am Hal, the manager of the purple horse ranch."

"Get up, take me to see where you live."

"Yes, please follow me, sir."

Hal stood up, patted the dirt on his body, rode on the purple horse, and led the way.

After a kilometer of journey, everyone came to a gathering place, where stables were neatly arranged, and many purple horses were taking care of their cubs in the stables.

Weilin dismounted, handed the red phosphorus horse to Kyle, and came to the stable to observe that the sanitation was very clean.

"The environment is very good, the sanitation is good, and you are very responsible."

"My Lord, these are what we should do." Hal, the manager of the purple horse ranch, replied respectfully.

Weilin stepped forward and stroked a small purple horse, asking: "Tell me about the ranch."

"Yes, sir."

Hal asked a herdsman to fetch a map of the purple horse ranch, respectfully spread it on the stable floor, and began to report: "Lord, you see, we have divided the entire ranch into three areas. Now we are using the No. 1 area, which covers 1,500 acres. There is a stable, a herdsman's living area, a hay field, a military camp, and three resting places for patrols. Soldiers or herdsmen rest. "

"In the entire No. 1 land, a total of 387 blue and purple horses are raised, including 20 stallions, 170 mares, and 197 ponies. It is expected that 80 war horses will be available by the end of this year."

"In addition, in addition to the nutrition needed by the ponies, the ranch can produce 500 kilograms of mare's milk every month. Due to the storage method, we make it into horse cheese."

"Oh, bring it here for me to taste."

Speaking of cheese, Weilin couldn't help but be greedy and told Hal.

"Please wait a moment, lord."

After a while, a horse cheese was served. Weilin picked up a fork, picked up a small piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it slowly. It tasted very good and had a special flavor.

"How do you usually deal with these cheeses?" Weilin picked up another small piece and put it in his mouth, asking while eating.

"Part of the mare's milk is for the ranch's own use, and part is made into cheese for storage."

A few minutes passed, and Hal saw that Weilin was reluctant to speak, and he felt a little uneasy, and lowered his head in fear.

"Orlando, do you know about the milk production of the Qingzi Horse Ranch?"

"I know, this is what I asked him to do, as some compensation to the soldiers and herdsmen of the Qingzi Horse Ranch." Orlando replied respectfully.

"Is that so!"

"Hal."

"I'm here."

"Since Orlando asked you to deal with it yourself, then I will not interfere. I allow you to sell mare's milk and mare's cheese. Except for paying taxes, the rest of the income belongs to the ranch and you can distribute it yourself."

"But."

Welin suddenly raised his tone, frightening Hal to kneel on the ground.

"If you dare to ignore the safety of the purple horse and over-produce mare's milk, you know the consequences."

"Yes, I know. Thank you for your gift, Lord."

"Well, get up."

After dealing with this small matter, Weilin chose a purple horse and took Orlando to go for a good walk on the ranch.

Running freely on the green grass was very refreshing.

Then the two got off the purple horse and let the horse eat grass by itself. They sat down by the stream.

"Good boy, your strength is growing very fast. You have reached the middle silver level so quickly."

"My Lord, you are not slow either. I feel that you are stronger than me."

Orlando heard this and responded with a smile, without the restraint in front of others before.

"Don't stop the recent land reclamation activities, and speed up the reclamation of land."

"My Lord, is there any change?"

"In the middle of this year, according to my estimation, the famine should be the most serious. At that time, a large number of free people may pour in here, and we must absorb this group of people."

"I understand."

Wei Lin picked up a stone and threw it into the water, his eyes deep.

He knew a lot about the nobles.

In this turmoil, most nobles would only rescue serfs, because that was their property and they could not afford to lose it.

As for the free people, they either sold themselves into slavery or left their hometown.

At this stage, Wei Lin urgently needed high-quality population, so he set his sights on this group of free people.

In the general environment, the price of slaves in the province of Kadlo plummeted, but why spend money when you can replenish the population for free?

The two chatted about other topics, and when it was almost noon, they rode on purple horses back to the gathering place.

After lunch, Weilin went to the border outpost in the southwest to inspect.

"My lord, each outpost has eight soldiers stationed, two of whom are on standby at the outpost for a long time, and the other six are divided into two groups, regularly patrolling the border, recording the situation, and reporting to Orlando Town every month."

Weilin looked at the outpost built in the jungle, using the cover of trees and the outer wall painted with a similar green color, which played a certain protective role.

At this moment, the two soldiers in the outpost immediately ran out of the outpost and saluted Weilin: "Hello, Lord, the guard of the No. 6 outpost, Chax (Enko), salutes you."

"Take me to see the outpost."

"Yes, sir."

The two soldiers walked in front respectfully and led the way, and Weilin followed closely and entered this three-story outpost covering an area of ​​only 150 square meters.

"My Lord, there are five rooms on the first floor, two of which are used to store food and other daily necessities, one room is used to store weapons and equipment, and the other two rooms are where we live."

"There are four rooms on the second floor, three of which are where we sleep, and the other is where we raise pigeons, but it is still unused."

Then, Weilin came to the top floor, the observation platform of the outpost. Standing on it, you can peek at the vast wilderness and scout the surrounding movements.

After getting familiar with the outpost, Weilin encouraged the two soldiers and then inspected other outposts.