After looking at more than a dozen properties, I still found nothing.
They are all civilians. The better ones are farmers, who have some bonus to farmland output, but that is a personal skill and has nothing to do with the talent of the village management.
Suddenly, Lin Han's eyes fell on an old man.
Character: Ji Yun
Identity: Retired county magistrate, refugee.
Force: 12
Intelligence: 230
Constitution: 10
Command: 130
Politics: 301
Charisma: 186
Talents: 4
Skill: None
Supernatural power: [Governance]
Description: I like to have a drink when I am free. I came here to escape the disaster and passed by Hanjiang Village.
Governing a region: It can improve public sentiment by 10%, public security by 15%, increase the attraction to refugees by 10%, and effectively manage various affairs.
Holy crap.
Lin Han, who had originally given up hope, was suddenly awakened.
This was the first civilian he had seen in his village with a single attribute exceeding 300. According to the setting, he had reached the level of a wise man, which was simply a gift from God.
Sure enough, the benefits of the tavern appeared.
"Old sir." Lin Han hurried forward.
"grown ups."
Ji Yun was a little surprised to see Lin Han. He wanted to get up from the stool, but Lin Han pressed him down.
"No need to be so polite, old man. Where are you from?"
"Sir, I am a refugee. I heard there was a tavern open in the village, so I came to have a drink."
"Old man, what do you think of my village?" Lin Han asked.
"With chaos raging everywhere, this village is relatively peaceful. It's rare that you have such a heart. I think your ambitions are different from those of ordinary bandits." Ji Yun said meaningfully, "Why did you become a bandit?"
"Old sir, I am helpless. Disasters are everywhere. The imperial court doesn't provide relief, but instead imposes heavy taxes. The people are living in dire straits. I can only live in seclusion in a corner, and those with power must protect the peace. As for what outsiders call bandits, it's just a false reputation. I can keep the villagers of the village safe and sound, so what if I get a bad reputation? I have occupied this place for a long time, and I have never plundered civilian villages, only the bandits in these mountains."
"Your Excellency is kind and righteous." Ji Yun bowed to Lin Han and said admiringly.
"Old man, I think you are a wise man. Why don't you stay in my village and be the village chief so that the people here can have a safe place to live." Lin Han said.
"Hahahahaha..." Ji Yun laughed out loud. "Even though I'm an old man like me who has retired for many years, you still take a fancy to me. It seems that you have a good eye for talent."
"Thank you for your compliment, old man. Please stay. I will provide you with plenty of drinks in the tavern from now on. Put it on my account."
"Well, I am old and frail, so I will try my best to show my worth. Although the name of a bandit is not nice, my lord is right. In troubled times, I am a commoner. I don't need to care about this false reputation."
"System prompt: Ji Yun is willing to follow you, do you agree?"
"agree."
Lin Han agreed without hesitation.
"I, Ji Yun, pay my respects to you, sir."
"Sir, you are too polite. From now on, the internal affairs of Hanjiang Village will be entrusted to you."
Lin Han was ecstatic to have recruited a retired old county magistrate.
These days, Hanjiang Village has been growing and its population has increased. The old village chief has limited abilities and is already unable to cope with the situation. Now that Ji Yun has appeared, it is like a timely help.
With Ji Yun as the leader and the old village chief as the assistant, there was no need to worry too much about the governance of Hanjiang Village in the short term, and Lin Han felt relieved.
Seventeen taels of gold, well worth it.
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