Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 140 Advanced Productivity Promotes Social Progress

When spring begins, the land will be plowed. Although the imperial court will definitely ask Li Hui from Nanzhong to send prisoners here, but everyone rushes to Hanzhong, and those people spend twelve hours a day. It is impossible to cultivate the land.

Besides, Li Hui is also on the defensive at this time, how many people can he get?Two or 3000 people is enough to reach the sky.

How big a deal can two or 3000 people put in Hanzhong?
The final gaze must still fall on the head of the Qiangdi man.

A rabbit in a hurry will bite people, and barbarian people can't farm?It doesn't matter, just study hard, if you can't learn it, you will go hungry for two meals, and you will definitely grow it.

This winter, it is estimated that many people will be a little restless.

"By the way, brother, I met some acquaintances in Nayang'an Pass."

"Acquaintance? What acquaintance?"

Feng Yong felt strange, thinking that Zishi would have any acquaintances here?Could it be that he fought with Wang Ping here before, who else did he know?
"It's Zhuangzi next door to my brother Zhuangzi, the owner of the village, Taigong Li."

"Who?"

Feng Yong raised his brows in disbelief, "Grandpa Li of Li Zhuang? Are you sure you read it right?"

The foundation of the sixth house of the Li family is in Jincheng. That Mr. Li is not staying in Jincheng, what is he doing here?
"How did my younger brother get it wrong? At that time, Taigong Li said a few words to my younger brother. He also asked my elder brother if he had decided on a place to live. It sounds like he wanted to visit him at home."

The owner of the sixth house of the Li family, although he is not a big house, but he is still wearing a layer of the surname of Shu, he came to visit this little kid like himself?

"Why did he come to Hanzhong?" Feng Yong seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking.

"I heard that the Li family also paid a lot of money and food to cultivate this land in Hanzhong."

Never thought that Wang Xun would know the answer.

"A lot?" Feng Yong thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be a lot. Otherwise, even the Patriarch would follow."

But where are they going to get these eight ox plows?

It's not that Feng Yong doesn't believe in the power of the aristocratic family, they can definitely get it, but when they can get it is a question that must be considered.

Getting it after a year or two is completely different from getting it before spring next year.

Why is it called busy farming?
It is because there is only so little time for farming. If the season is missed, the harvest of that season will be gone.

Therefore, farmers will be very busy at a certain time, and they will be very busy.

If the Li family hadn't gotten the eight ox plow before the spring plowing, all the manpower and material resources they invested would have been wasted.

The fact that Mr. Li came over meant that they were fully confident and sure to win.Otherwise, the owner of the house is here, so he just came to take a look?

But where did they put Zhuge Old Demon?

How could the old demon Zhuge let those aristocratic families safely take eight ox plows to cultivate?
Hanzhong is now the only grain-producing place that can be controlled in the Han territory, the kind that anyone who dares to reach out will chop.

However, this world is still ruled by the great Han after all, and the old demon Zhuge couldn't say clearly that he could only let Xungui come, but not others.

But if you don't have eight ox plows, why don't you start a plow?

In the past, Hanzhong was completely uninhabited, and the imperial court was unable to reclaim it, but the aristocratic family had the ability, why didn't anyone think about it?

Reclaiming wasteland can be reclaimed with just a few scratches?

Look at those two oxen carrying the plow in the past. If you turn over to death, you won't be able to turn much land.

According to the previous standard, to come to Hanzhong to cultivate is to put that money and grain into the bottomless pit, at least in the past few years it was a bottomless pit.

Everyone knows that Hanzhong is the barrier of Shuzhong, and one day the north will attack again, won't this Hanzhong be full of war again?
The manpower invested is nothing, after all, which aristocratic family's manor doesn't hide more or less people?
But the money and food invested were in vain, and even the largest family could not afford such a blood loss.

That is to say, with Ba Niuli, the imperial court has the confidence to dare to say that Hanzhong is reclaimed.

Pushing an eight-ox plow across is better than a hundred experienced farmers.

Farmers want to eat and drink, but what about cattle?Just eating grass is enough!

How much grass can eight cows eat?
How much grain will a hundred peasants eat?

This multiple-choice question is to let Zhao Guang do the calculations, and everyone knows which one to choose.

This is called advanced productive forces promoting social progress.

Feng Yong knew the importance of Hanzhong, and the old demon Zhuge knew it even more.

So in Feng Yong's expectation, the old monster Zhuge would definitely hold Ba Niuli firmly, making the aristocratic family stare blankly.

I never thought that this branch of the Li family could have such a lot of energy, and it seemed that it could get eight ox plows.

This makes people feel very strange.

After thinking about it, I seem to owe that Mr. Li a lot of favors, so if people want to see me, it's better to meet him.

"That's it. I still need to trouble Zishi to go to this matter, go and talk to General Ma, and bring my thoughts to me. This matter can't be sloppy. Then I will find that Mr. Li by the way, and say that I have been doing nothing these days." If you are free, he is always welcome to come and give advice, and you don’t need to look for it specially, just look for it if you can find it, and forget it if you can’t find it.”

Mr. Li, who is as fine as a man, knew how to invest when he was still a salted fish.It is estimated that before Wang Xun went to find him, he would send it to his door.

Although Taigong Li is older than himself, he can be regarded as an official after all, so it's okay to take the initiative to visit him.

After all, my identity is a bit sensitive, and the aristocratic family is the thorn in the eyes of the old demon Zhuge, so I should be more peaceful.

Wang Ping traveled day and night and rushed back to Jincheng.

Looking at his dilapidated appearance and his body covered in dirt, according to his own opinion, if he went to see the prime minister with this appearance, it must be extremely rude. He thought he would go back to his small courtyard to wash it off body.

But then I remembered that Feng Langjun had confessed before he left, and immediately went to the prime minister's mansion when he arrived in Jincheng, hesitated for a while, thinking that he had already bet his own future on Feng Langjun, so he was afraid of this time?
He mustered up his courage at the moment, and under the vigilant eyes of the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he nervously handed a greeting card to the porter.

The concierge didn't mean to look down on people, but he really couldn't see the identity of this refugee-like person in front of him, who dared to come to the prime minister's residence to hand over invitations?
At that moment, he casually picked up the greeting card and glanced at it, his eyes widened immediately.

Then he looked at Wang Ping with disbelief in his eyes.

As a concierge, of course you must have good eyesight, but you must also have a good memory.Who can enter, who cannot enter, who can enter directly, and who has to wait to enter, all must be known.

Among them is Feng Yong, who is very special in Mingwen.

Although this person has not been here a few times, he is a person who can directly enter the inner courtyard.

Even Madam personally issued an order a few days ago, if there is news related to this person, it must be reported as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)