Konoha Kizaru: The salary is in place and the Five Shadows are useless!

Chapter 257



Chapter 257

Chapter 282: Ninja, what do you know about farming? Chapter 282: Ninja, what do you know about farming?

“These guys are so courageous!”

Sitting half-assed on the desk with his slender legs crossed, Kizaru looked at the information reported by Genbe and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

“We want their power and land, and they naturally want our lives.” Sitting in his seat, Tobirama said calmly.

“Oh ho ho! It’s really scary!” With a smile, Kizaru put down the information in his hand.

“The people at the root are ready and can take action at any time.” Putting the information back into the folder, Tobirama looked up at Kizaru.

“Don’t worry, let’s change the approach this time.”

“What do you want to do?” Tobirama asked curiously.

“Kill! Kill the heart!” Kizaru said while looking at Tobirama with a smile.

“How to do it?”

“Send all the evidence collected by the roots to the capital and have Elder Danzo announce it at the court meeting.” Kizaru said.

“Nobles who break the law can pay for their crimes with money.” Tobirama reminded.

“Is there a limit to the amount?” Kizaru asked,

“No, it’s usually through negotiation and mediation.” Tobirama replied.

“Negotiation and mediation? Isn’t that just throwing a few dollars and telling the victim to get out!”

“Absolutely.”

Nodding, Kizaru stood up, put his right hand on the edge of the table, walked half a circle along the table, and walked to the window. Front.

“Then let them pay for their crimes with money.” Looking at the scenery outside the window, Kizaru said.

Without saying a word, Tobirama followed Kizaru with his eyes. Tobirama believed that this outstanding junior had his own plan.

“As for the price! I want all the property and land of the six families!” After saying that, Kizaru turned to look at Tobirama with a smile.

“You are killing them!” Tobirama laughed.

“More than 30,000 people in Konoha have suffered varying degrees of damage due to the virus. The money may not be enough to compensate.” Kizaru smiled like a little fox.

“Is it too much?”

After nodding and thinking, Kizaru changed his mind and said, “Then ten thousand people!”

“Hahaha! Not bad! Let them pay the money first. If it’s not enough, use people to pay off the debt.” Jian felt more and more that Kizaru’s idea was too quick.

“The Rope Tree plans to cultivate 50,000 acres of land around the village. Let the nobles farm the land!” ”

Those guys don’t know how to farm.”

“Then learn. Those who know how to farm will stay and farm. Those who can’t learn how to farm will stay. If they don’t work, send them to the Research Institute.”

Watching Kizaru say this with a smile, Tobirama suddenly felt a little sympathetic to those nobles.

If you go to a scientific research institute, it will really be worse than death! ——In

the underground base of the Grass Country, Uchiha Madara sat in his seat, looking a little confused.

Now, except for the three tailed beasts: one, two and nine, Madara Uchiha has collected all the remaining tailed beasts.

He had agreed with Kizaru that after three years, the outcome would be decided in one battle, but he suddenly didn’t know what he should do in the past three years.

You can’t just wait, right?

The arrogant Uchiha Madara disdains betraying the agreement, and at the same time he also wants to see what kind of changes Kizaru will bring to the ninja world.

Thinking of the recent conflict between ninjas and nobles reported by Black Zetsu, Uchiha Madara, who was restless and bored in the base, got up and left the wooden chair, and decided to go out and walk around.

After giving Black Zetsu a few words to assist Orochimaru in his research, Uchiha Madara changed into casual clothes and left the base, preparing to visit the Land of Fire first.

When Uchiha Madara left the base, Senju Hashirama and Naoki had already left Konoha for two days.

Under the leadership of Shengshu, the two came to the village where the baby was drowned.

What happened here had a great impact on Shengshu, and was also the beginning of a change in his mentality and ideals.

It is for this reason that after Naoshu successfully researched and improved wheat seeds, he asked Kizaru to have the village ninjas deliver a large number of improved wheat seeds here.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and the wheat has passed the harvest time. Shengshu came here this time, firstly, to see whether the villagers’ lives have been improved, and secondly, to bring new wheat and rice. improved seeds.

Arriving near the village, Shengshu did not go directly into the village to inquire about the situation. Instead, he walked up the river towards the bamboo forest in his memory.

After walking through a soil slope, a field, and a sparse bamboo forest, the rope tree came to the wasteland again.

  

On the wasteland, there are more and more small dirt bags, and the stone statues become more broken.

Walking forward from behind the rope tree, Hashirama already knew what happened in this village from the rope tree’s mouth on the way here.

Walking to a dirt bag not far away, Hashirama bent down and reached out to grab a handful of dirt, rubbing it gently in his hands.

The soil is moist, and a coolness slowly spreads from the hands to the heart.

“This was just dug.” He stood up and looked at the rope tree. The soil in Hashirama’s hand gradually fell.

His mouth was slightly open, his eyes had lost most of their energy, and Naoshu’s face was full of sadness and confusion.

Why?

Why do people still drown babies?

Obviously the output of grain is enough for everyone to eat, why?

Sighing in his heart, looking at his uncomfortable and confused grandson, Hashirama, who had experienced many cruel things, walked up to the rope tree.

Raising his hand and patting his grandson on the shoulder, Hashirama said in a deep voice: “Don’t be anxious, let’s go to the village first and have a look. Maybe there is some reason.”

Hashirama’s voice and words made the rope tree recover from confusion. After losing his mind, he nodded silently, turned around and walked back to where he came from.

Walking in silence all the way, Naoshu and Senjuzhujian entered the village.

Facing the arrival of outsiders, the villagers in the village first let the women and children into the house, and then a leading old man came forward with a few men.

“Two guests, what are you doing here?” The old man is the village chief. He has dark skin, a thin figure, and his clothes are old and simple, but there is less pudding than other villagers.

“Grandpa, we are ninjas of Konoha. My name is Naoki, and this is my elder.” Naoki briefly introduced himself and his grandfather.

Hearing that the two people were Konoha ninjas, a trace of panic flashed across the village chief’s face, but he quickly suppressed it, while the young man behind him showed a slight loss of composure.

Seeing the expressions of the villagers, both Noshu and Hashirama noticed something was wrong.

“Ninja-sama, are you here?” the village chief asked nervously.

“I would like to ask, did a ninja from Konoha send you wheat seeds eight months ago?”

As soon as Naoki asked this, seven or eight villagers, including the village chief, were completely panicked. The old village chief even pretended to kneel down.

Shengshu quickly reached out and supported the old village chief who wanted to kneel down.

“Master Ninja, please forgive our mistakes!” The old village chief who was being supported said fearfully.

“Don’t be afraid, we don’t mean any harm. We came here today just to ask, how did you plant those seeds?” Shengshu tried his best to smile as kindly as possible and said in a gentle tone.

Shengshu’s smile and voice slightly eased the villagers’ fear and worry.

“Master Ninja, all the seeds you sent were eaten by us.” At the end of the sentence, the old village chief lowered his head in shame.

A little surprised, the rope tree kept a smile on its face and asked puzzledly: “Can you tell me the reason?”

“Everyone’s livelihood depends on this field for a year, and we really don’t dare to try this new seed.” Old Village Chang explained pitifully.

The smile on Naoshu’s face faded a little, not because he was angry, but because he felt that the burden on his body was getting heavier.

If you want to attract this lesson, you can’t just send seeds, you must also make everyone trust you!

Pursing his lips slightly, Naoki said: “You don’t have to be afraid! This is all our problem, and we didn’t do a good job of explaining it to everyone.”

Seeing that the ninja from Konoha was so reasonable, the old village chief felt relieved when he mentioned it. Let it go a little bit.

“Master Ninja, I am willing to donate half of my land to plant your seeds.” Still worried about being resented by these ninjas, the old village chief said a little distressed.

Seeing the old man’s reluctance, Shengshu could understand, but he still felt a little helpless.

“Old man, can I trouble you with something?”

“My abilities are limited. I will try my best to do whatever you ask me to do,” the old village chief said carefully.

“I will open a field outside the village and show you how to grow wheat. Can you please call the villagers to come and have a look?” Shengshu said.

With a puzzled expression on his face, the old village chief didn’t understand. It takes several months for wheat to grow. What could he tell in one day?

Confused by doubts, the old village chief, who was already guilty and frightened, still agreed.

The villagers in the village also had doubts, complaints, and disdain when they heard that ninjas from Konoha had arrived and were going to demonstrate how to grow wheat.

What do ninjas who are not involved in production know about agriculture?

In this day’s time, it would be considered good to be able to cultivate farmland.

Besides, when it comes to farming, everyone is experienced. What can we learn from a ninja?

These adults just know how to torment people!

The villagers did not dare to express these doubts and complaints aloud and could only mock them inwardly.

Under the summons of the village chief, the villagers, with pale faces, shabby clothes, and many barefoot, walked out of their houses one after another and came to the open space at the entrance of the village.

Chapter 283: This life is really unbearable! Chapter 283: This life is really unbearable!

Chapter 283: This life is really unbearable!

Seeing that most of the villagers were hungry, Shengshu became determined again and continued to develop food seeds with higher yields and wider planting conditions.

Taking care of some of the weak villagers, Naoshu and Senju Hashirama took everyone to a wasteland more than 300 meters away from the village entrance.

“Master Ninja, there is a huge rock under this land, which is inconvenient for cultivation.” Walking to the side of the rope tree, the old village chief reminded him in a low voice.

“Don’t worry, I can solve it.” Shen Shu said with a smile.

After saying that, Naoki looked at his grandfather Hashirama on the left.

Understanding what his grandson meant, Hashirama took a few steps forward, walked to the center of the wasteland, and clapped his hands together.

Soon, a piece of wood came out of the ground, crushing the boulders and absorbing the weeds on the ground.

Then the earth began to shake, rolling like ocean waves, burying the logs into the ground and turning the rubble beneath the ground to the surface.

After cleaning up the gravel on the ground, a prototype of a rectangular field appeared in front of everyone.

The villagers who saw this scene were even more shocked by Senju Hashirama’s miraculous ninjutsu. Some superstitious villagers even knelt down and kowtowed to Hashirama.

Looking at the villagers kowtow to worship the gods, Shengshu was about to explain aloud, but suddenly thought that he might be able to use this to make the villagers believe in him, so he stopped.

When Hashirama walked out of the cultivated field, the ropes and trees walked into the field.

“Everyone, these are our improved seeds. After being planted in the ground, the yield can reach thousands of kilograms.” Shengshu held up a small bag of seeds in his right hand.

The words of Shengshu made the villagers discuss it again. How could it be possible to produce a thousand catties per mu? Even if the seeds are carefully selected and planted in the best fields, the yield per mu will only be four to five hundred kilograms.

Sprinkling these seeds on the ground in front of everyone, Rope Tree squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and used Grass Escape to spawn these seeds.

Soon, the seedlings broke out and grew rapidly. In a short time, they grew up and matured.

This was simply a scene from a myth, which dumbfounded the villagers. More villagers knelt down and regarded the rope tree and Hashirama as gods.

“I used chakra to shorten time and speed up growth. You can come and take a look.” Standing in the wave of wheat, the rope tree said.

After hearing the fairy’s words, some brave villagers stepped forward, walked to the field, and grabbed a handful of wheat ears, regardless of the obstruction of their family members.

Rubbing the wheat ears between his hands and blowing off the debris with his mouth, the villager carefully picked up a few grains of wheat and put them in his mouth to chew.

As they chewed, the villagers’ faces showed a look of surprise, “It’s really… edible!”

With these words, more villagers rushed to the fields and snatched the ripe wheat.

Walking out of the crowd, Shengshu stopped the old village chief who looked anxious and wanted to stop the villagers’ offensive behavior.

“Grandpa, let everyone go get it! This wheat is grown to be eaten by people.” Shengshu comforted him with a smile.

Nodding, the old village chief stepped forward curiously, cut off the wheat stalk, picked up a whole stalk of wheat, and observed it carefully.

Looking at the plump and lush wheat ears, the old village chief, who had been cultivating the land all his life, began to believe what the ninja said.

If all the wheat could grow like this, it would be possible to harvest a thousand catties of wheat from one acre of land.

Thinking of this, the old village chief suddenly felt distressed. What a sin! I wasted a good thing back then!

If he had listened to the words of the ninja who sent the seeds, the village would not be short of food this year, and his newborn granddaughter would not be drowned by his son.

After slapping himself hard, the old village chief burst into tears.

“What a sin! What a sin! My miserable granddaughter was killed by me, an old bastard!” While crying and slapping himself, the old village chief collapsed and fell to the ground.

  

The old village chief’s movements attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers. After hearing the old village chief’s words, they lowered their heads and looked at the wheat in their hands. Many villagers suddenly realized what they and others had missed.

Families whose people died due to lack of food, or whose people were sold, also began to cry.

Standing with his grandfather Hashirama, looking at the crying villagers, Naoki bit his lip with a determined look on his face.

“The days will get better and better!” He was worried that the rope tree would put too much pressure on him, and Hashirama comforted him when something happened.

Nodding vigorously, Naoshu said: “I will continue to work hard!”

There is no way to survive this day!

In the capital of the Fire Nation, at the court meeting, Anshanxian was filled with grief and anger when faced with Danzo’s questioning.

“Elder Danzo, don’t push people too hard. I don’t know anything about poisoning. We, the Anshan clan, are not involved in any medical industry.” Anshan Xian cannot admit this kind of thing even if he kills him.

With a sneer, Danzo directly took out a warrant, which was exactly what An Sanxian gave to Shan Takaken.

Seeing the warrant, Anshan Xian’s face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, “I have lost this warrant for more than half a month. I didn’t expect that you, Elder Danzo, would pick it up.” “Master

Xian, Do you want me to remind you again, Qingmaru Temple, in the secret room, there is a meeting of thirteen people.”

Every time Danzo said a word, Anshanxian’s face turned pale, and by the end, it turned completely pale.

Reaching out and taking a stack of information from the assistant beside him, Danzo took two steps forward, walked up to the stunned An Sanxian, and humiliatingly threw the evidence in his face.

“I’m not here to argue with you today, but to hold certain people accountable.” Danzo said sternly after looking around and pausing at the nobles involved in this incident.

“I, I,” Anshan Xian, who usually looked aloof and calm, was frightened by Danzo’s murderous intent and stammered, “Elder Danzo, what happened this time is all because of the following. People are good at making opinions, and I only know it after the fact.”

“Good at making opinions?” Danzo pressed closely against Anshan Ken, and Danzo said with a smile, “If it weren’t for the kindness of the Fourth Hokage, I would have attended the court meeting today, and I would have held in my hand It’s not these evidences, but your heads.” His

legs weakened, and An Shanxian was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably.

“Ten thousand people in the village were hurt by this poisoning. The ninjas in the village were excited. If the Fourth Hokage hadn’t stopped them, the entire Fire Country would have been in chaos.”

Danzo’s words were meant for those present. All the nobles listened and looked around the hall. Wherever they looked, all the nobles lowered their heads in fear.

Satisfied, Danzo continued: “According to my opinion, you bastards should all be confiscated and exterminated!”

Upon hearing the words “exterminate your family and exterminate your clan,” Anshanxian hugged Danzo’s thigh in panic. “Elder Danzo, please give us a chance, and we will definitely compensate Konoha.”

Smiling, bending down, Danzo half pulled and half supported Anshanxian, “Don’t worry, the Fourth Hokage gave you the last chance. Opportunity.”

“The Fourth Hokage does not want to violate the laws of the Land of Fire, so I allow you to pay for your crimes with money.”

After hearing this, An Sanxian and other nobles involved in this matter seemed to see hope of survival. .

“I am willing, I am willing to do my best to compensate for Konoha’s damage.” An Sanxian said hurriedly.

“Very good, this is the attitude you should have after making a mistake!” Danzo patted An Sanxian on the shoulder with a smile, and Danzo reached back and picked up a new document from the assistant’s hand.

Opening the file, Danzo looked at the nobles who looked at him with concern, and began to read: “A total of 12,581 people in Konoha were injured due to the virus this time. The comprehensive treatment expenses, lost work expenses, and mental loss expenses totaled one per person. Fourteen and a half million taels.”

An Sanxian’s eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

One person has to pay 14.5 million taels. These 12,581 people are an astronomical number!

Even if the wealth of all the nobles involved in this conspiracy were added together, it would not be enough to compensate.

It’s better to just kill everyone!


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