Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 69 The Separation of Races

"Then the matter is settled like this." Old Man Li settled on the foot and added a hammer to it. "The autumn harvest was a few days ago, and it was inconvenient for the farm to replace the fields. Now that the autumn harvest is over, Feng Langjun does not dislike it. Is the new Zhuangzi far away? Well, the old man and the He family are still close to each other, if Feng Langjun really wants to change, the old man's old face will still make him open."

"This kid hasn't thanked Taigong yet!" Feng Yong bowed again, "Taigong has helped the boy a lot."

"It's all close neighbors, so it's right to help each other." Old Man Li smiled, "Speaking of which, the He family and the old man took advantage of this matter, and Xinzhuang is well-watered! The old man is elsewhere. I also got [-] acres of farmland. There is no farmland of [-] acres in this village, I'm afraid that Feng Langjun will suffer some losses. Would you like the old man to send you some extra tenant labor?"

This is a good word, and it has helped people a lot, but it is like I owe others, and people can't help but feel a little more grateful.

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss! As long as it can be exchanged, it's not a loss. The Feng family is not prosperous, and the Xinzhuang side can't take care of it, so it's a headache to put it there. Forget the labor, and in a few days, there will be more in the village. People come here, it should be enough."

Labor is in short supply these days.Although Xinzhuang had been raided by the government, the tenants in the village were innocent and had already run away.Of course, it is more likely that the tenants were directly taken over by the He family, so Xinzhuang was an empty village.Under normal circumstances, even if it is replacement, there is no reason to give Feng Yong free labor.

However, I talked to that Li Yi earlier about taking over the veterans, and counting the time, it is almost coming, and with the help of those families, I am not afraid that no one will farm.

"It seems that Feng Langjun has a plan, so the old man will not do anything unnecessary. You are busy first, and the old man will not disturb." Old man Li got what he wanted, and said goodbye with satisfaction and walked briskly.

"That kid won't give it away." Feng Yong returned a gift and said loudly.

Seeing the old man waving his hand back without looking back, Feng Yong smiled, and it seemed pretty good to be a neighbor with such an old man.

"Don't throw the stones you picked up, just pile them together." Feng Yong in a good mood turned around and stood on the highest point of the hillside, with one hand on his hips and the other pointing at a few troublemakers who threw stones at the stream down the slope. Cursing, like an evil overseer.

Immediately, two adults rushed out of the crowd, picked one up between their armpits, and threw them in front of Feng Yong. They slapped each other a few times, and finally gave Feng Yong a bow and a smile. : "I'm sorry for the master's house, I'm not optimistic about the little one."

Feng Yong waved his hand: "Call all the literate children in the house."

I feel that I am a bit miscalculated. In the past, there were few people in the village, and I was used to pulling all adults and children in my work, so I thought that there were not enough people.Now that there are more of these officers, there will be more manpower, and there is no need to let children go into battle.This kind of wasteland reclamation is a physical task. Children with little strength and many people sometimes get in the way.

It seems that he is still too inexperienced, if the housekeeper arranges it, it will not be like this.

In a few days, there will be another batch of veterans who bring their families and family. I have already mentioned this to the housekeeper, so the housekeeper went into the city early this morning to buy daily necessities.

"Stand up, queue up."

After finding a temporary open space, Feng Yong ordered.

For the master's password, the children of the village have almost formed an instinct, and they are quickly lined up in two columns as usual.

The noisy sound on the slope suddenly quieted down a lot.

For farmers in Fengzhuang, the queuing of children is associated with literacy and reading, which is a very sacred thing.For generations who have never been scholars, Fengzhuang is the best place in the world just to make their children literate.

Sure enough, I only heard the master's mouth say: "The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are shining, and the stars are Zhang... One, two, three, let's start."

So in the young boy's voice, there were also a few drakes from the voice-changing period, which rang out on the small hillside of Fengzhuang: "The sky and the earth are dark yellow, the universe is prehistoric..."

The children's recitations seemed to inject endless energy into the adults' bodies at once.The enthusiasm of the farmers to work immediately increased, and even some inexplicable uncontrollable madness.

It was obviously a stone that could only be lifted by two people, but a woman picked it up directly, she still had enough energy to walk a few steps, threw it into the fixed pile of stones, and then looked back at the child not far away with a satisfied expression on her face. smile.

One of the few men in the village, when they heard the child's reading, took off their upper clothes, bent down, and desperately grabbed the big stone hidden in the soil with both hands, roaring like a bull. , the blue veins on the arm burst out, and the stone that can usually be picked up with a pickaxe was turned over...

Although he knew that the villagers admired literacy and reading, Feng Yong still underestimated the stimulation of children's reading sounds.Feng Yong didn't know the thoughts of the villagers, but he felt the excitement of the villagers. He turned his head to look, and couldn't see anything strange for a while.

But when he saw the staff on the other side, the difference suddenly became apparent.The two groups of people in front of them, who were obviously working at the same speed, are now suddenly much faster in the footsteps of the Han Chinese villagers. Many people even trotted with soil or stones for a while.

On the other hand, there was a lot of silence on the side of the bureaucrats.The child looked at the peers who were endorsing with admiration.The adults, on the other hand, are a little inferior, try to control themselves not to look there, but can't help but sneak a glance or two out of the corner of their eyes.

In terms of human nature, Feng Yong believes that human nature is inherently evil.Throwing away the morality that human beings have bound to themselves, and then annihilating the intelligence as a primate, then he will think that there is no difference between humans and animals.

In this barbaric era, even the Han people, the representatives of the highest civilization, their morality is only directed at the Han people themselves, and the racial divide is so obvious.As a traveler, Feng Yong didn't have any other prejudice against his colleagues, but the surrounding environment was such that he had to carefully conceal his difference.

If the Liao people get the same treatment as other people as soon as they arrive in Fengzhuang, this will not only make the original farmers in Feng Zhuang feel uncomfortable, but also make the Liao people not cherish the hard-earned life.

Sheng Mien, Dou Mi Chou, the old saying is generally very reasonable.

Feng Yong had a supervisor in his previous life, who was a good man. When his subordinates were late, he helped to ask for leave. When his subordinates made mistakes, he helped to cover up. At the end of the year, his team was the laziest and the worst in business.

Later, he was criticized. He wanted to strictly follow the system and reminded his subordinates many times that whoever was late would have their salary deducted.Who knows that it has only been implemented for a month, and all the people under the subordinates have been blown up. This has never happened before, how can it be like this now?In the end, things got so big that I actually stabbed the boss. The boss made the last decision and fired me all!One did not fall well.

So, a bad guy can't be a bad guy.Because the human heart is always lacking, and some things come too easily, they will not be cherished.

Until now, apart from the fact that the housekeeper had recruited a young girl to help in the house, the officers still had to silently abide by the unwritten rule that they were not allowed to approach Feng’s house, not to mention that their children could read and write like the children of the village households.

(End of this chapter)