It's just that Xu Xun is still too naive. If Feng is really that easy to talk to, how can he explain his notoriety?

But seeing Feng Langjun standing there with his hands behind his back, his face melancholy, and his eyes looking deeply into the distance, it took a long time before he sighed and said leisurely, "The landlord's family doesn't have any food left!"

Xu Xun was a little confused, with a question mark on his face: What?

"what is this?"

Feng Yong pointed to his feet.

"Sang Miao?"

"No, this is a mulberry field."

With that said, Feng Yong pointed to the distance again, "What's over there?"

"Millet?"

"No, that's a rice field. What's over there?"

"pasture?"

"Yes, the ranch."

Feng Yong nodded and spread his hands, "The landlord's family doesn't have any leftover grain. How much grain has been invested here in Yuexi to have everything in front of me? Now I am also a poor man."

Xu Xun almost spat out blood.

"But you don't have to worry," Feng Yong looked at Xu Xun kindly, "Although I can't afford the money or food, I know there is a place where I can borrow it."

"Brother, please give me some advice."

Xu Xun said cautiously.

"The Dahan Reserve Bureau in Nanxiang."

"Ticket OK?"

"That's right."

Feng Yong nodded.

"Isn't that from the imperial court? How can anyone borrow money from the imperial court?"

Xu Xun hesitated.

Feng Yong clicked his tongue, "In the past few years, haven't there been too many people borrowing cattle and grain from the government?"

Then he said, "When the time comes, I'll talk to them first, and then you can use the manor in Nanzhong as a mortgage and pay back with your share of the brown sugar. Even the imperial court must be willing to borrow this kind of thing that is sure to make money.

"

"But brother, if the imperial court doesn't have the money or food to open an imperial college, how can it possibly have the money and food to lend it to us?"

Xu Xun asked doubtfully.

Feng Yong smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, you can go back to Jincheng first and let the brothers in the guild get ready. When there is news from Hanzhong, just go and borrow it."

Xu Xun glanced at Feng Yong and hesitated, "Brother, how sure are you?"

"There are still eighty-nine points."

Wouldn’t that count as ten points?

After all, it is known as "Xiao Wenhe"...

When Xu Xun left Yuexun, he was still full of doubts.

However, he didn't have to wait long before news came out from Hanzhong that the imperial court planned to sell several woolen textile workshops.

When the news came out, there was an immediate sensation in Shu.

For a time, the road from Jincheng to Hanzhong suddenly became lively.

How profitable is woolen cloth? No, it is not called making money, because weaving woolen cloth is equivalent to making money.

It's just that the machine for weaving wool and the source of wool have been tightly controlled by the imperial court. Not to mention the wealthy families in Shu, even the powerful have no chance to get their hands on it.

Unexpectedly, the imperial court suddenly opened the door. How can this not make people extremely excited?

After Xu Xun got the news, he was so excited that he ran back to Yuexun.

"Brother, brother,..."

"What else?"

Feng Yong was very impatient. He was about to harvest the rice. After harvesting the rice, he should try to select soldiers to cope with the coming Northern Expedition. Time was tight.

Anyone who bothers him now is having trouble with him.

"Feathercloth, the quota for the woolen cloth workshop..."

Xu Xun was so excited that he stuttered.

Feng Yong knew it was because of this, and immediately sneered, "There are only five places, can you grab them?"

He waved impatiently, "Stop this idea first. This is something you can't get involved in. Once the imperial court sells out the places, you can borrow money to open a school."

"Brother, did you know this earlier?"

Xu Xun felt a little tired and unloved on the spot. Brother, does this mean he no longer loves the brothers of the Xinghan Society?

Otherwise, it would be great if the brothers knew about this earlier and everyone could find a way to raise money and grit their teeth to get a spot!

"I planned this, do you think I knew it?"

Anyway, the matter has been made public, and Feng Yong is not afraid to make it clearer, "This matter was originally a method that the imperial court came up with in order to raise money and food from the wealthy families in central Sichuan."

Of course, in order to tie the Shuzhong family to the chariot of the Northern Expedition, they also prepared iron welding doors. There was no need to talk to Xu Xun about such matters that affected the overall situation.

"Do you really think that the quota is easy to fight for? Don't talk about you, believe it or not, even if your family comes together as a partner, you can't win half of the workshop?"

How big is the appetite of Old Demon Zhuge?

With such a good opportunity, if he could survive it, he would definitely rather survive it first.

The entire Han Dynasty competed for five spots, which was even more fierce than the bidding for prime time advertising spots on Channel C in later generations.

The rich and powerful are poor people who are already poor. In recent years, they have given away a lot of money and food. With their family background, they still want to get a quota from the old demon Zhuge? Just dream!

When Xu Xun heard what Feng Yong said, he thought to himself, is there some inside story?

"Brother, how do you say this?"

"Don't ask, just ask...well," Feng Yong subconsciously wanted to say the word "cut", then swallowed it back and glanced at Xu Xun, "You care so much? Even if they have a woolen cloth workshop,

You have to have wool, right?”

"Why are there only five places sold this time? Isn't it because there is not enough wool? Where is the most wool? As far as the big man can find now, isn't it in Longxi and Liangzhou?"

"If we really conquer that place, we can make a lot of money just by selling wool. The question is who will conquer it? Huh?"

After Feng Yong finished speaking, he raised his chin.

"Of course..."

When Xu Xun said this, he suddenly paused.

Yes, who is going to fight? Or the military leaders of the Han Dynasty? Wouldn’t it be an advantage for them after they are defeated?

The problem is, which of the brothers in the Xinghan Society does not have some relationship with the military leader?

Thinking of this, Xu Xun came over and said, "Brother, you mean..."

"I didn't say anything, get out!"

Feng Yong kicked Xu Xun away and was angry.

"I understand, I understand, little brother, get out of here right now."

Xu Xun got the hint and hurriedly ran back to Jincheng, ready to tell his brothers that he was going to do something big this time!

Because in addition to the manor in Nanzhong, there will also be wool from Longxi and Liangzhou in the future. The school must be built as soon as possible, otherwise there will not be enough accountants and stewards!

For the first time in recent years, Nanzheng has surpassed Nanxiang and become the center of attention in Hanzhong.

Any family in Sichuan that is interested in further progress and wants to leave some inheritance for their descendants will come to Nanzheng with talkers, and many families and even clan leaders will come in person.

For a time, the guest houses in Nanzheng were almost full.

In a guest house in Nanzheng, in a large wing, the doors and windows were closed, and a group of people were sitting around inside.

There were a lot of ice cubes placed around the house. Even so, many people still felt extremely stuffy, but no one asked to open the windows for ventilation.

"Let's talk about it, what are we going to do this time?"

An old man sitting at the main seat opened his mouth and asked.

"The price offered by Zhuge Villager is too high!"

Someone said angrily.

"Why else would I be so shy as to call you all together?" The old man glanced at the person who spoke, "If I can eat by myself, how can each family get so many banquets these days?"

"I heard that the companies next door have decided to form a partnership."
To be continued...