The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1820 Ao Huang’s Harvest

It was already late at night, but Dong Wencong and Fang Shouye had to be patient and issue orders.

As a result, tens of thousands of people put on their clothes and headed outside the Governor's Mansion one after another while cursing in their hearts.

Many people yawned and squinted, and some even fell asleep standing up.

Even if he is a false saint, he will be scolded if he disturbs people's dreams.

When everyone arrived, Fang Yun walked out of the Governor's Mansion and scanned the front. There were many torches, and the firelight illuminated the tired and indifferent faces. A large number of horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts were parked outside. Some horses and oxen were breathing heavily and making reluctant noises. Humming.

Fang Yun said with spring thunder in his tongue: "Everyone, get ready, a large amount of goods will arrive here soon. In view of the fact that it is late at night and there is a lot of inconvenience, everyone who comes here will receive an additional subsidy of one tael of silver."

More than 30,000 people woke up instantly.

Soldiers in different places in Jingguo received different salaries.

The soldiers on the three sides of the north who directly fight against the demons and barbarians receive a salary ranging from thirty taels to fifty taels a year, which is a middle-to-high income in most places.

Second to the three sides are the armies under the direct jurisdiction of the Marshal's Mansion, whose annual salary is about fifteen taels.

As for the state and government troops and ordinary government officials in various places, their annual salary ranges from six to ten taels.

Among the people who come here are many civilians who are serving as corvees. The government only cares about food and housing, but does not even give out any money.

Now Fang Yun is given one tael of silver a day, which is equivalent to more than a month's salary for a normal soldier.

The person who was still cursing Fang Yun in his heart before felt extremely ashamed. If he had known about such a good thing, he would have kowtowed to Fang Yun without complaining.

When the officials in Baling City approached Fang Yun, Dong Wencong asked in a low voice: "Sir Governor, why do you pay such a high salary? If this matter spreads to the capital, I'm afraid there will be censors who will join you to win over the morale of the army."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "You will know when the time comes."

The other officials saw that Fang Yun was silent and did not dare to ask more questions. The consequences of making Fang Yun angry would be too serious, and all the spirit beast dealers in Xiangzhou would suffer.

Not long after, a yellow dragon appeared from the eastern sky. Wherever it passed, air waves rolled and made a huge roar.

boom……

Ao Huang stopped above the Governor's Mansion, a huge sound exploded in the sky, and many people frowned.

Ao Huang, who was more than 20 feet long, quickly shrank, and while grinning evilly, he shouted: "This dragon is back, get ready, this person will not be enough until tomorrow!"

As Ao Huang spoke, he opened his mouth and saw a white cloud appearing in the sky. The white cloud quickly expanded and covered the large square in front of the Governor's Mansion.

Then, a continuous stream of water bubbles suddenly appeared below the white clouds, and these water bubbles fell rapidly downward.

Those blisters vary in size, some are as big as a house, and some can only hold a watermelon.

Inside each bubble, there are some things, some are large wooden boxes, some are grain bags, some are dried bacon, and some precious furniture, everything you need.

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the sky and watching the water bubbles fall, at a loss.

"What are you guys doing in a daze? God bless Jingguo with the wealth that has fallen from heaven! Why don't you get ready to catch it and transport it to various places in Baling?" Fang Yun's voice boomed.

Everyone then realized that Fang Yun and Ao Huang must have gotten a batch of good things from somewhere.

Dong Wencong had sharp eyes and immediately said: "Look, most of these goods have the mark of the Qing Kingdom, and they are obviously from military camps or warehouses. Mr. Governor, you and Prince Huang didn't rob the Qing Kingdom's warehouse, right?"

Ao Huang smiled and said modestly: "I didn't copy many, just dozens of places. If Fang Yun hadn't contacted Benlong, I could have copied for another day."

The nearby officials were dumbfounded.

Fang Shouye smiled and said: "How many dozens of places are there? Not to mention the most valuable warehouse, just the granary. Any one of them can supply a hundred thousand troops for several months and is worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. If it is not a granary, it is a storage A warehouse of copper, iron or equipment is worth more than a hundred thousand taels of silver. If it is a warehouse of a storage organization, any place is worth tens of millions of taels of silver."

Ao Huang said with a smile: "Government warehouse? There are indeed few. There is only one place in total."

The eyes of many officials suddenly lit up, just like those civilians before when they heard that they could get one tael of silver. Warehouses with agencies are always unusual.

The mechanism is the most important instrument of the human race. In a sense, it is more important than the weapons of soldiers. It is the instrument that kills the most demons and barbarians besides war poems. Not to mention Jingguo, even the Holy Court has many important weapons. How many.

An official from the Engineering Department suddenly pointed to a box in the water and whispered: "Look at the sign above, isn't that 'Yongfeng Warehouse'? It is the third largest warehouse in Qingguo, and it can even be said to be a small city made up of warehouses. !”

Many people took a breath. Yongfengcang is famous and is the largest warehouse on the Yangtze River in Qingguo. When Qingguo fought against Jingguo and Wuguo, this warehouse alone could supply all the armies.

Fang Shouye said in surprise: "It's really Yongfeng Warehouse. The amount of supplies in Yongfeng Warehouse is huge. If Yongfeng Warehouse can be emptied, it can supply all the armies in the north of Jingguo for a year of high-intensity fighting!"

"Yongfeng warehouse is so big?" Dong Wencong was very surprised.

Fang Yundu looked at Ao Huang in surprise and asked, "Ao Huang, don't tell me that you really emptied the entire Yongfeng warehouse."

Ao Huang tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Is there a big pier outside Yongfeng warehouse you mentioned? It seems to be called Yuanfeng pier?"

"Yes!" Many officials replied in unison, and then looked at Ao Huang expectantly.

Ao Huang slapped his hind legs with his front paws, grinning and saying, "Don't mention it, this Yongfeng warehouse is too damn big. After the water monster surrounded it, I threw the Tiandibei there and went to sleep. When I woke up, I hadn't finished moving. Later, I got impatient and simply let the Tiandibei suck up everything there, patted my butt and left."

"Really?" Many officials didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, let Fang Yun take a look!" Ao Huang said, spitting out something from his mouth.

The thing looked very much like a giant clam, with a colorful surface, like a dream. Everyone looked dazed, always feeling that this thing was constantly changing and unpredictable.

Fang Yun reached out to take it, and his mind entered the Tiandibei to take a look. A surprised smile appeared on his face, and he finally understood why the officials of Qing State were so angry.

"Ao Huang, I'll have to trouble you to go there again after dawn." Fang Yun said.

"Where to go?" Ao Huang said as he took out a row of bananas from nowhere, squeezed them gently with his claws, and the banana peels separated and flew into his mouth.

"All the raw materials in the Tiandi Bei are left here, and the food or weapons are left inside. When the time comes, you can take the Tiandi Bei directly to Zhang Poyue and let him distribute all the things in the Tiandi Bei."

"Okay! Move them quickly!" Ao Huang said with a smile and continued to eat bananas.

Large pieces of bubbles fell to the ground, forming a buffering force to ensure that the goods were not damaged at all.

Under the command of some officials, the long-awaited civilians and soldiers began to move.

Far to the north of Jingguo, outside the Weibei Fortress, the shouting and killing shook the sky. Zhang Poyue commanded the battle and his voice was hoarse.

Suddenly, Zhang Poyue lowered his head and held the official seal. After reading Fang Yun's letter, he laughed out loud.

"God helps me! I want to thank Qingjun's eighteen generations of ancestors! He is worthy of being a good emperor! Hahaha..."

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