Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 228 It seems there is a drama
"Oh, yes, Feng Yong understands. I will definitely study this book carefully, and I will not disappoint the prime minister."

Although I still don't quite understand the meaning of the old demon Zhuge, since Ma Di has already said this step, it is definitely not a bad thing, so let's talk about it first.

In the final analysis, the reason why Feng Tubie couldn't figure it out for a while was the difference in values, and he underestimated the importance of "The Six Secret Teachings of the Grand Duke" in the eyes of the ancients.

Books such as "The Six Secret Teachings of the Grand Duke" about governing the country, maintaining the country, marching and fighting wars, not to mention disciples from poor families, even children from wealthy families, may not have the opportunity to read them.

For a person like Zhang Liang, in order to inherit the art of war, he has to go through several times of deliberate difficulties, and he has to be respectful from the beginning to the end, so that he can get his wish.

It's a pity that Feng Tubie came from the era of the information explosion. As long as you have the heart, what books can't be found?
Therefore, Feng Tubie naturally had less respect and attention for books and knowledge than the ancients.

But in his knowledge, there are only two fixed descendants of Zhuge Old Demon, first Ma Di, and later Jiang Wei.

As for how much he can be valued by the old monster Zhuge, to be honest, he has never thought about it.

The authorities are fans, nothing more than that.

How could Ma Di fail to see that Feng Yong's demeanor lacked some due solemnity?

It's just that he also knows that this son is a child of a high-ranking man, and he himself came out of Baoshan. This important gift in the eyes of others may not be in his eyes, and there is nothing he can do now. He can only secretly worry about the kindness of the prime minister, but Don't pay for it.

Alas, the prime minister really worked hard for the sake of the big man.

But when he saw the envious look in Li Yi and Li Qiu's eyes, his confidence that had been shattered finally recovered.

When I saw Guan Ji again, my heart was moved again, thinking of her charming appearance when she came out with Feng Yong just now, thinking that Feng Mingwen has so many bonds now, thinking about what he said about not going back to the mountain gate, It must be true.

As long as he can stay in the big man with peace of mind, with the prime minister's means, why worry about where he can escape?
As soon as I thought about it, most of the depression in my heart was gone.

"Forget it, this is a matter between the prime minister and you, and I can't say much."

Ma Su pretended to sigh, and said, "I'm here this time, and I have one more question to ask Feng Langjun."

"Teacher Ma, please tell me, Feng Yongzhi has everything to say."

Feng Yong said quickly.

"The matter of the wool was first brought up by Feng Langjun, but Feng Langjun knows that if the big man lets go of collecting this wool this year, does Feng Langjun know how much food will be spent and how much wool can be collected?"

Feng Yong pondered for a while, and then said: "Last year, Zhuge Junjun of Hanzhong went to Juxian County to collect wool, and one stone of grain was exchanged for two hundred catties of wool. If it is only the cost of collecting wool, it will not cost much."

"It's just that the account is not calculated in this way. The consumption of transporting food, the manpower and material resources needed to transport it back when it is harvested, and the need for weaving are the bulk."

"As for how much wool can be harvested, it is difficult to estimate."

Ma Di slapped his thigh and praised: "This statement is the truth. It seems that last year the Prime Minister asked Zhuge to join the army and Feng Langjun to try harvesting wool first, which was the right move."

Then, he glanced at Feng Yong again, and said, "Winning the barbarians in Liangzhou is related to the great plan of restoring the Han Dynasty, so we have to do it. But now the big man has not recovered his strength, and the money and grain are also tight. I don't know Feng Yong. What is the best way to do this, Mr. Lang?"

Feng Yong glanced at Ma Su, only to see that he was looking at him eagerly.

The very familiar aura is in the same vein as Zhuge Old Demon's picky look.

When Lao Tzu is a bank cash machine?

Of course, it's not impossible to treat Lao Tzu as a bank, but have you ever seen a bank doing business at a loss?
Was the reputation of a vampire for nothing?

Feng Yong smiled and said, "This is a major national event, Yong is just a kid, how do you know?"

Ma Su's face straightened, and he said, "Why is Feng Langjun so contemptuous? The head of the young man of the Han Dynasty is highly valued by the prime minister, so how can he become a boy? But if you have an idea, just say it."

Huh?Are you kissing my ass?
Feng Yong never imagined that Ma Di could say such words without changing his face. It is true (black whistle), but you, an old man in his 30s and almost [-]s, flattering a teenage boy is very difficult. Subvert the three views!
Didn't see Li Yi and Li Qiu over there stared?
Li Yi and Li Qiu are both thinking about the same thing in their hearts, and they are still too thin-skinned...

Now that the talk has come to this point, Feng Yong is too embarrassed to hide it.

He coughed dryly and said: "What Feng Yong thought of was nothing more than last year. The Hanzhong government harvested wool and the people weaved cloth. The proceeds were divided into half. In this way, the government treasury will benefit, and the people will have more money." Everyone is happy with what they get.”

Public-private partnerships are very good in many cases and can complement each other.

Folk weaving?

Where did the folks come from in Hanzhong?
Ma Su glanced at Feng Yong, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This kid is really shameless.

Think again about the news I got before coming to Hanzhong. On the Nanzhong side, the royal family used the queen to collect blessings for their first child who was about to give birth. In the name of not being able to bear to see the women in Nanzhong suffer, they wantonly recruited women.

Said that as long as you are willing to come to Hanzhong to work as a weaver, you can not only survive, but also have a good meal...

Bitch!
This is the second time Ma Su wants to scold his mother today.

Regarding this matter, it doesn't matter if Feng Mingwen is in front of him, he can twist his head off and use it as a chamber pot!
Come to Hanzhong to be a weaver?

Hanzhong doesn't even grow food, so where does the mulberry come from?

What else can we weave besides wool?
Thinking of those workshops again, Ma Su only felt that this young man had really counted every step ahead.

Even if the prime minister can't stop this matter now, after all, it's in the name of the queen accumulating blessings for the child in her womb. Who dares to stop it, isn't it cursing the first child of the Han royal family?
Therefore, the prime minister had no choice but to order Li Dudu of Nanzhong to find a way to recruit some people as well.

But how can the name of the governor have the appeal of the name of the royal queen?
I'm afraid this matter was calculated by this bastard from the beginning.

Folks, folks, folks!

Are you still a citizen?
Ma Di finally understood why the prime minister always called this kid like a kid when he mentioned this kid. Sometimes, he could really make his teeth itch with anger, but it made people feel helpless.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down and said, "This method is also good, but how can there be so many people in Hanzhong? At that time, the wool will still have to be transported to Jincheng."

"Prefect Ma must also know that the road to Shu is rough, if it is transported to Jincheng, I am afraid that it will cost another money and food, which is too wasteful."

Feng Yong took a careful look at Ma Di, and seeing that he was listening attentively, he was secretly happy, could there be some play?

(End of this chapter)