The harvest was indeed enormous; within half a month, the population of Lyuzhou City had doubled. The two thousand Tiger Guard Army soldiers who left the city rescued almost thirty thousand people, and this was just in half a month.
Watching the increasingly bustling Lyuzhou, Zhou Haitao felt more and more at ease. He was also thankful that he had listened to the advice of his superior and brought his father and blood brother to Lyuzhou early. As for his father and the two legitimate elder brothers borne by his father's favored concubine... well, they could only fend for themselves.
"Sir, more and more people want to join the Tiger Guard Army these days. Should we recruit them or not?" Zhou Pangzi, who was greeted by the men on the street from time to time, also did not forget to mention the teas that those men had treated him to, asking brazenly.
"I thought you were concerned that there were too many people to support?" Chen Qing looked at the chubby man with amusement.
