Three-and-a-half-year-old koi carp: the cute little milk bag of the group pet turns the whole dynasty Chapter 191: What Others Can't Steal Is Called the Hole Card
Chapter 191: What Others Can't Steal Is Called the Hole Card
Indeed, after Emperor Mingcheng received the letter, he immediately personally selected an imperial doctor who was good at Xiaofang pulse, two kind-hearted old ladies, two palace maids and two eunuchs, and sent him over overnight.
It would take at least ten days for those people to arrive, but Tang Minglu took office the next day.
Mibao stayed in the county town for one night. He was still a little tired when he came back the next day. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he fell asleep again and didn't even notice that his third brother was at home.
It wasn't until the third day that things felt better. When I got up in the morning, I didn't forget about business, so I asked Yan San, "Have you finished counting the rice?"
There were many people in the shadow guard, and they had already sprayed all the rice. Yan San reported it, there were more than 40,000 bags of twenty kilograms, and only more than thirty thousand bags of ten kilograms.
Mi Bao looked up and calculated, it only lasted for more than half a month.
Mi Bao felt that it was a little bit short, so he said, "Why don't we put some more in today?"
Yan San hurriedly said: "Little master, no need. Your Highness said, the little master only gave you grain seeds. It is already very good. There is no need to provide more grain. Now that it has been taken out, just transport the big bags over and don't use the small bags."
Give it away and keep it for yourself."
Mi Bao said: "But doesn't the army have no food to eat?"
"Now we have it," Yan San said, "I heard that someone donated 100,000 catties of grain yesterday, and grain dealers also donated more later. It adds up to a lot."
Mibao nodded: "Okay then. When will Mibao go deliver grain seeds?"
Yan Sandao: "His Highness said he would wait a while, but he hasn't said exactly when."
The operation of Mi Bao's grain seeds in Shen Zhen's plan is similar to that in the village, and it is to be used as a follow-up reward.
It's similar to, "Which place completes the task of exterminating locusts first, then grain seeds will be distributed. If there is delay or perfunctory, etc., grain seeds will be distributed less or not at all."
Grain, the yield per mu is several thousand kilograms!", "I heard that grain seeds are only enough to plant half of the land, so we have to work quickly, otherwise there will be no more", "We can't delay, I heard that the later the new grain is planted, the less the harvest will be.
”.
In short, similar remarks are spread among the people, coaxing and scaring them, so that the people can work quickly, so it is not needed now. After all, Taoyuan Village is based on one household, and this kind of treatment is based on one village. There are always people in one village.
A few boss problems or rat droppings will delay the progress.
Yan San explained it to her, and Fat Tuanzi thought about it, nodded, and then waved to him.
Although Yan San was not punished for the time being, he could still be considered guilty of meritorious service. He became more respectful and quickly came over and half-knelt down.
Mi Bao said in his ear: "Mi Bao also has a lot of food for kittens and puppies. Can you try giving it to horses? There is also feed for chickens... Yeah!!"
Mi Bao suddenly thought: "Chickens can also eat locusts. We can raise chickens. If there are any insects that slip through the net, let the chickens eat them."
Yan San explained: "That being said, nowadays, there is not enough food for people to eat. How can we have food to raise chickens?"
"No!" Fatty Tuanzi explained in a sweet voice, "Mibao has special feed for chickens, as well as for cats and dogs. There are a lot of them."
Yan San asked: "Can't people eat this kind of food?"
Mi Bao had already read the instructions yesterday and said: "It's fine for people to take a few bites occasionally or several meals, but they may cause stomach upset or stomachache, and there are some additives in it, which are not good for people.
So you can’t eat too much, and you can’t eat it often.”
Yan San thought for a while and said cautiously: "I'll go down and ask."
He sent someone to ask Mr. Shen, and then came back and said: "Mr. Shen said, don't take these out for the time being, they are too eye-catching."
"Why?"
Tuanzi stood up immediately.
She is the kind of person who is usually very lazy and muddles along. She doesn't care if the room is messy. But if she tidies the room on a whim, she will do it super thoroughly. The "garbage" must be cleared out immediately, otherwise it will be put in a clean place.
The room felt very unsightly and unbearable.
She took a step forward and took Yan San's hand. Her upturned face was filled with sincerity: "But it's troublesome to leave these things here with Mi Bao. Mi Bao wants to take them out. Just take them out.
It can still help, so why not take it out? If you are worried about exposing your wealth, then let’s be careful and don’t let others know that it belongs to Mibao, okay?”
It's like in the last days, if you take something and don't want others to know about it, you just need to avoid people!
Yan San didn't know how to answer at all.
Someone behind him coughed slightly.
When Mi Bao turned around, he was a little surprised: "Third brother!"
Now the three of them had to go to class all day, and they could only talk a few words during dinner. Mi Bao was still very affectionate, so he ran over, pulled his hand away, sat on his lap, and hugged him.
Face asked: "Brother, why don't you go to school?"
Tang Minglu quickly put down the knife, then held Tuanzi's butt with one hand, stood up and pulled off her apron, then turned his hands upside down and patted the wood on her butt: "I'm covered in wood, just sit down."
"It's okay," Tuanzi said with a cute face, "Mi Bao is not afraid of being stabbed for the sake of his brother."
Tang Minglu was happy: "My sister is so sweet."
He lowered his head and bumped his head against hers, held her in his arms and walked slowly back and forth for a few steps, and then said, "I won't be going to school for a while. I'm watching you at home."
"ah?"
Mibao's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Yan San and Ding Qi are both obedient and easy to deceive. They can take charge of their own affairs, so why should they listen to their smart brother?
So Mi Bao immediately said: "No need, no need. Mi Bao can do it himself. It's more important for my brother to go to school."
"You're already making trouble and getting sick, how can you do it yourself?" Tang Minglu looked down at her: "Besides, I don't have to say anything about this matter. If you're not happy, just tell your wife."
Mibao: "..."
She blinked her big eyes and began to think of a solution.
Tang Minglu whispered: "Mi Bao, brother knows that you have a lot of things. However, the prince has just entered the court and is cautious in doing things. Many things have to be done slowly, so we don't need to take out a lot of things at once. Too many things."
It would not be good for people to notice our existence and use us to control the prince. Therefore, we have to take our time. The more things we keep, the more confident we will be."
Although he is smart, he grew up in the countryside and has limited knowledge. He does not know these things. Mr. Shen told him this.
But Mibao thought that things had her own logic, so she retorted seriously: "You are wrong! Things are not Mibao's trump card, wood type... grass and trees are! Mibao will always be there as long as Mibao dies, and it will be gone when Mibao dies!
Only those who can’t be stolen by others are called trump cards!”
Tang Minglu paused.
Mi Bao added: "You said that your wife should be cautious for the first time. This is not right! My wife is very small and weak, and she is new here. Everyone will bully her! He is the only one who is very powerful, that is... just...
…”
She organized her words: "He must show his strength! Mi Bao is his 'power'! Mi Bao must support his wife! If Mi Bao has a hundred taels in his hand, he must
Show the momentum of ten thousand taels! Then others will be afraid! Because they don’t know how much we have, if we scare them, we will win.”
The more milk your little voice has, the more sonorous your words will be.
Tang Minglu was actually convinced by her.
After all, it may be safe to be low-key and patient, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, etc., but for a middle school boy, it is undoubtedly more satisfying and more satisfying to be confident and arrogant from the beginning, scaring everyone away.