This winter is the warmest winter the people in Jingyang have ever lived.

Regardless of whether it is in the town or in the village, those who can be put on the kang are all on the plate.

Everyone nestled on the kang, eating warmly.

Everyone in Hedong Village lamented that at this time last year, several people had already froze to death.It's not like now, it's not good to have a house to live in and it's warm. This day is a good day that they didn't even dare to dream about at that time.

Hong Laosan got the quilt and other things. It was the first time in his life that he met such a nice person as County Magistrate Zhao.

After he received the item, although he didn't know what the cotton was.But he can feel it and feel it.The county magistrate gave them an object that only gods can have.

The youngest Hong was so moved that he told his son that even if he died, he would replace him as a cow and a horse for Zhao County Magistrate in order to repay this great kindness.

He gently touched the padded coat with a hand like a dead tree, and the more he looked at it, the more reluctant he was to wear it, and finally asked his wife to make it smaller for his cow to wear.

No, it can no longer be called a cow egg.

After going to the Enlightenment School, Fang Zhongyuan renamed all the children.Hong Niudan's new name is Hong Wenzhi.

The Hong family didn't know what it meant, but they knew the name given by the magistrate, it must be a good name.

"The kid has to go to study at the beginning of the new year. I heard that it is a new big academy. Don't let his dirty clothes get dirty. This is a good thing given by the county magistrate. If you change it to a smaller size, you can make two Let Niu..." Hong Laosan paused, and thought for a long time before he remembered the name, "Let Wenzhi change clothes."

Hong Wen knew that his father and mother were unwilling to say anything, and they just said that the child's bones are good enough to withstand the cold, but his father cannot bear the cold when he is old.

Angry Hong Lao San blew his beard and stared, "Your father and I are in good health! I can still grow vegetables for our county magistrate for more than ten years!"

The younger generation couldn't hold back the old man, and in the end he could only watch helplessly as the big cotton-padded coat turned into two small cotton-padded coats.

...

Fancheng was cleaning the small shop, and Zhang Cuifen helped Fan's mother to drink the medicine.

After receiving the benefits from the labor union, Fancheng forced Zhang Cuifen to wear the cotton clothes he got, but Zhang Cuifen refused to wear the cotton shoes.

In the end, the two each made a concession, and each wore the same clothes.

Fan's mother's current condition has stabilized a lot because she hasn't stopped her medication.The thick quilt covers the body, which is not as cold as in previous winters.

This winter is very warm.

Fancheng wore cotton shoes on his feet, and his hands moved quickly, and he was very happy.When he can start working, he will work harder for adults!

You must not waste the kindness of adults thinking about them.

Zhang Cuifen finished feeding Fan's mother and drinking medicine, then opened the curtain to look for Fan Cheng, "I'll come."

Fan Cheng turned his body sideways, avoiding Zhang Cuifen's hand wanting to take the rag, "It's cold today, don't freeze. Go to the kang to warm up."

Zhang Cuifen didn't listen to him, and snatched the rag with one hand while no one was looking. She smiled and said, "I've been lying down for many days, and I've already melted. Let me help you, it's also a way to stretch your muscles. "

"After the beginning of spring, I want to replace the roof of my house with tiles." Fan Cheng discussed with Zhang Cuifen.

Zhang Cuifen nodded, "The family has saved a lot this year, so it should be enough."

Fan Cheng grinned and said, "Then spring will change!"

...

Because of the busyness of these days, military tents have been popularized in the army.

The felt is cold and windproof, and the military tent is extremely heavy-duty.Combining the two, everyone in the army is living more comfortably this year than in previous years.

Moreover, because Xu Jun was in charge of Xu salt and circulated in the army, the cooks were more willing to put salt than before.Everyone in the army ate deliciously.

After Pan Dahai completed the military tent in Jingyang City, he was escorted directly to Qingyu Pass by people sent by Xu County, together with almost a few soldiers from the military middle school outside the city, to continue to build the military tent.

Zhao Keran was thinking about system tasks, but there was no reminder.Wrapped tightly, he followed Hong Feng's caravan of blankets to the army to have a look.

Xu Jun didn't expect Zhao Keran to come in person, and quickly welcomed him into the tent.

"It's freezing cold, why did County Magistrate Zhao come here?"

Zhao Keran stomped his feet, trying to warm them up, "It's warm in this big tent, not too cold."

Xu Jun said with a smile: "This is all thanks to the county magistrate."

The two had a polite exchange, but before they had anything to say, there was a notice from outside the camp that Liu Zhidu asked to see him.

After Xu Jun let people in, Liu Zhidu looked at Zhao Keran.Seeing that Xu Jun didn't say anything to avoid Zhao Keran, he leaned forward and whispered in Xu Jun's ear.

Xu Jun's complexion gradually became ugly as Liu Zhidu spoke, he patted the table and said angrily: "This is really deceiving!"

Afterwards, they quickly calmed down again. These people had already begun to wantonly drive up grain prices.It's just that this time he did it more decisively, he waved his hand to make Liu Zhidu back down.

Gently nodding to Zhao Keran, he said, "County Zhao is laughing."

Zhao Keran waved his hand and said it was nothing, but seeing Xu Jun's sad face, he asked tentatively, "What worries does the general have?"

Xu Jun gave a wry smile, it's nothing to worry about, this is a dead end that the army can't escape every year.

He put down the teacup in his hand. After thinking for a while, he felt that there was nothing to say, so he explained to Zhao Keran: "Liu Zhidu is in charge of the first supplies in the army. He came to tell me just now that several big families in Jingyang have united to lower the price of food. More than ten times too high.

Even if I emptied the Xu family, it would only relieve me for a while.What should we do in the future? "

This is really annoying, Zhao Keran touched his chin, thought for a while and said, "Isn't there ever been a farming system in the military?"

Xu Jun asked, "The farming system?"

Zhao Keran nodded and said: "The farm system can be subdivided into military camps, civilian farms, and commercial farms. Now Beidan, Xijue is eyeing it, and it is not realistic to transfer troops to farm farms. The civilian farms are short of manpower, but criminals can come to the border. Farming for the army, but it will take a certain amount of time."

Zhao Keran went on to say: "The general has salt now, you can try the 'Shang Tun'. Let the merchants provide food for the army, and the general will give them the equivalent salt as a 'salt guide'.

Now except for Jingyang Town and a few villages with small shops, salt is still expensive.Not every merchant in Dayuan was qualified to sell salt.

The merchant gave food, and the general gave Yanyin to do business.How to sell and how to sell is their own business.

Nowadays, the army and the people are not applicable.Then this strategy of commercial settlements may be able to solve the general's temporary difficulties. "

After Xu Jun thought about it, he felt more and more that what Zhao Keran said made sense, this plan is very feasible!

"When Jingyang grows a large number of sweet potatoes and other crops, the frontier army can take care of the business of the people of Jingyang." Zhao Keran said to Xu Jun with a smile.

Xu Jun smiled heartily and nodded in agreement.

After Zhao Keran left, Xu Jun took people to Qingyu Pass.

He wanted to talk to Marshal Huo about Shangtun.

...

Hong Feng is very busy going around these days, the business of felt shoes, military boots, and cloth shoes with thousand-ply soles is all in his hands.

In the beginning of spring, he had to recruit a lot of people to grow cotton. Although he was busy, he was also happy.

Influenced by Zhao Keran, he also gave his workers a few days off at the end of the year, and even their monthly wages increased a lot.

Although he couldn't compare to Zhao Keran, looking around, apart from Zhao Keran, he and the Xu family paid the highest wages.

Especially the female workers in the weaving workshop, who took a lot more money than their own men, and gave money and let them rest during the New Year.

In the past, they were afraid of the New Year's Eve, and they had to settle their accounts every year.Now they are looking forward to the year-end of the coming year to be like this year.

The royal mansion.

Wang Huai smashed the cup and smashed the cup in a righteous manner, scolding Zhao Keran for not being a thing.If it weren't for his beach drying method, he wouldn't be in such a situation now.

You can't even sell the salt in Jingyang at the previous price, so you have to work hard to sell it!

At the beginning, they wanted to destroy the salt lake of the Xu family, but who knew that they would expose the salt lake directly and even register it!

Sun Changde, who was sitting below, comforted Wang Huaiyi, saying that his anger hurt his body.

Wang Huaiyi seemed to listen to it, squinted his eyes, and gritted his back molars, his teeth itching with anger.

"The Xu family followed him, not to mention the tribute salt, and sold it directly to the army. The Hong family brought a group of small aristocratic families and made a lot of money from the teahouse. What's more annoying is the old man Hong Feng, I don't know Where did you get the shoe-making recipe, and it directly intercepted my Wang family's shoe business!"

Wang Huaiyi slapped the table hard, his palms were numb, but compared to the hatred for Zhao Keran, these pains are nothing worth mentioning.

"If it wasn't for that Zhao Keran who made the bridge, Hong Feng would have been able to enter the barracks!"

Almost out of anger, Wang Huaiyi asked Sun Changde, "Has the skill of cloth shoes been researched?"

Sun Changde shook his head. Seeing that Wang Huaiyi's face was even more ugly, he immediately promised: "But it will be soon. As long as you find out what the Hong family used to glue the cloth, you can find out the mystery. Hong's shoe-making workshop is now listed Too many people, not enough manpower. I heard that each workshop in Hongfeng will be recruiting people in the new year, and we will know how many people will be put in when the time comes."

"Hurry up." Wang Huaiyi urged.

Those mille-soled cloth shoes have become all the rage in Jingyang.

People want to buy a pair now, so they just grit their teeth.

Not to mention durable and cheap, the business of the Wang family's shoe shop and salt shop plummeted.

The Xu family, the Hong family, and Zhao Keran, who are against him, Wang Huaiyi will not let go of any of them!

"Patriarch Wang, what did Master Zhang say?" Sun Changde pretended to ask casually.

Wang Huaiyi snorted coldly, "Master Zhang sent a letter some time ago, saying that the Prime Minister is behind the scenes, and I am afraid that the Zhao family in Fengyang will disappear in Dayuan soon.

Hmph, what was Zhao Keran a brat at that time? "

Sun Changde lowered his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of certainty.

As long as the current emperor slaughtered Zhao's family, students all over the world would have suspicions against the royal family.

And the royal family deliberately curry favor with the children of poor families in order to restrain the aristocratic family.

At that time, what should the royal family do with the verbal criticism of scholars?

The situation in the Yuan Dynasty affects the whole body.The border cannot withstand any turmoil.

But he just wanted this Great Yuan to be as chaotic as possible, so that the Beidan warriors could embrace their king and enter this vast Great Yuan with abundant resources.

Accustomed to living a life of abundant food and clothing, Sun Changde never wanted to go back to the grassland to live the life of eating and sleeping in the open...

He not only wants to live a good life for himself, but also for his family and his compatriots to live such a good life.

...

When Xu Jun returned to Qingyu Pass, Housekeeper Xu gave him a lot of hot pot base ingredients and side dishes.

It is said that it is cold at the end of the year, and not many people are willing to leave the kang to go out to eat this hot pot.

Such food would be wasted if not eaten, so they were brought to Xu Jun in a carriage and asked him to distribute it to the soldiers below.

When he left, he didn't forget to tell Xu Jun not to break the pot. This pot was specially made for eating hot pot, and he still needed to use it.

Eating hot pot in the military tent this winter is simply the happiest thing.

Thanks to Xu Jun, Guo Cantuo, after eating the hot pot once delivered by Butler Xu, he will never forget the aroma.

I was hungry all night and couldn't sleep.

Hearing that Xu Jun was going to pull several carts to Qingyuguan to give to the Marshal and the others to taste, he made a decision without saying a word, and he wanted to go with him.

Mainly to see the marshal, not for hot pot.

But Xu Jun didn't believe a word of what he said, but Guo Can followed suit.Otherwise, the guy behind will definitely make trouble for him endlessly.

"Come on! Just park the car there! Someone will call the person in charge, and I'll tell him how to eat this thing!" Guo Shen couldn't wait to eat a mouthful of hot and fragrant mutton as soon as he arrived at the place.

Xu Jun looked up at him, and asked lightly: "Is this what you said just to see the marshal?"

Guo Shen sucked his nose and looked at the sky without saying a word.

"I heard it from afar, and thought it was wrong." Huo Yufeng's calm voice came mixed with the north wind.The two heard it clearly.

Huo Yufeng's temples were grizzled and combed meticulously.There was no expression on his stern face, even though the years had left deep marks on his face.But the two still felt that Huo Yufeng could overwhelm them both with one hand, and they were even more afraid of facing Huo Yufeng directly.

That was the chilling aura that Huo Yufeng had honed in countless fights for half his life as a soldier.

"Marshal." Guo Shen saluted Huo Yufeng honestly like a limp little tiger.

Huo Yufeng glanced at him, and asked aloud, "I haven't seen you for a year, but my temperament still hasn't changed. Do you know I'm wrong?"

Guo Shen knew that what Huo Yufeng was talking about was that he led troops to fight Zhang Shihai privately. It had been such a long time, and to be honest, there is no one-thousandth of hot pot in his heart to attract him.

He nodded, not obedient, "Got it."

Huo Yufeng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. According to Guo Shen's habit, he should have refused to admit it even if he was beaten to death.

He looked at Xu Jun, pointed to Guo Shen, and asked silently if he had taken some wrong medicine.

When Xu Jun saw Huo Yufeng asking him, he sold Guo Shen without even thinking about it.

It aroused Huo Yufeng's curiosity for a while, and asked, "What is the charm of this hot pot that it can change Guo Shen's temper?"

Huo Yufeng's words were teasing, but neither of them dared to really laugh, they just lowered their heads and waited for the Marshal's next words.

"Then let Derong cook the hot pot quickly, and the soldiers can share as much as they want."

After thinking about it, Huo Yufeng said, "Let's eat outside the tent."

Don't dare to disobey the coach's order.

Qingyu Pass, which was originally solemn and desolate, suddenly became smoky.

The overbearing fresh, spicy and spicy hot pot bottom material spreads out after being heated, and the frozen tofu soaked up the soup, and the soup splashes all over with one bite, it is delicious.

In order for everyone to have a bite, Derong also made a lot of noodles and poured them directly into the hot pot.

If you can’t eat food, eat a bowl of gnocchi with the delicious hot pot soup, it’s also very delicious.

Xu Jun heard the voice of Huo Yufeng's words before, and after entering the army tent, he asked in a low voice: "Beidan and Xijue have sent people to guard again?"

Huo Yufeng nodded, "About a dozen of them have been lying there for two days." He pondered for a moment, his serious face somewhat helpless, "Thanks to the little county magistrate, Carpenter Pan led people to build a warm military Big tent. This is good, but the food problem cannot be ignored.

If we fight now, we won't be killed in battle, but starved to death.Just pretend you don't know and let them go.Since this hot pot is extremely delicious, even though they can't do anything to them, such a gluttony can relieve half of the anger in my heart. "

Xu Jun pursed his lips, the marshal said this with such a serious face, they really didn't dare to laugh.

He could only return to the topic, and said Zhao Keran and Huo Yufeng about the garrison system and Huo Yufeng: "I wonder if the marshal has thought about the garrison system?"

The blankets resisted the cold wind, and several people in Xu Jun in the tent were eating hot pot warmly.

Huo Yufeng ate while listening to Xu Jun's talk about Shangtun.

Outside the tent, the north wind blows the ground, icy cold.The dry grass that was frozen like silver needles hit the Beidan warrior in the face.

Smelling the deadly aroma wafting from not far below, Dadamu took a hard bite of the dry food that was as hard as a stone.

Several other people were also swallowed wildly by the aroma of the hot pot, but they could only smell it but not eat it.

"Dadamu, why do I see Yuan Ren's camp is much bigger?"

"I also think, do you think the blankets tied to their tents look like the felts of our tribe?"

"The felt technique has been preserved in our hands, and there will be no traitors in the tribe!"

"I just feel like it, but their camp has really grown!"

Listening to the conversation in his ear, Dadamu was silent for a long while and then ordered: "Butu and Baru, you two go back and spread the word, saying that the Dayuan people seem to have obtained our felt skills, and they also have the ability to expand the camp. Great skill."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: the system of garrison farming refers to "Historical History of the Military System".

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