Feng Yong once quietly asked the old soldier Lu who came with him as a guard, if these Qiang people had second thoughts, could they stand it?
Lu Lao Pou smiled contemptuously, patted his chest and assured Feng Yong that most of those Qiang people were women and children, with only a few dozen young and strong people, and they were unarmed people. If they had fought hard to survive on the battlefield,
If you can't even beat these people, you might as well just take a knife and wipe your neck.
Finally, he whispered into Feng Yong's ear that the dozen or so people who followed Zhao Langjun were the real heroes. You could tell at a glance that they were personal soldiers who had fought with big shots. They were the most powerful in the army.
character.
Feng Yong got the assurance from Mr. Lu, and then he felt relieved. Hearing what he said again, he secretly said that you are not talking nonsense. If you reveal the identities of those people, I am afraid it will scare you to death. They should most likely be
I followed Zhao Yun.
Wasn't the last trump card of the Guards around Liu Bei back then commanded by Zhao Yun?
When the Han Dynasty was at its strongest, one Han soldier could defeat five Xiongnu soldiers. According to the current situation, these Qiang people can only be regarded as herdsmen, not even soldiers, and Lao Lu and the others are veterans who have survived the battlefield. Feng Yong
After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I should be able to sleep peacefully at night.
However, preventive measures still need to be taken. The first step is to separate people. Without permission, no one is allowed to cross the boundary at will.
Then the original leader and a few elders were placed in the Han area, and their food and housing were better than those of their tribesmen, so that they could establish a sense of hierarchy.
Finally, the remaining people were divided into men and women. The men did the heavy work, while the women and children did the light work. The elders were responsible for supervision.
Muwuzhe will be assigned tasks every day and let Muwuzhe arrange them.
If you finish well, you will have food to eat; if you finish poorly, give me some northwest wind to drink!
Do you think my food is brought by the strong wind?
Of course, the highest expectation of these herdsmen now is to have enough to eat without starving to death. As long as they are given a mouthful of food, they can still work very hard.
However, Feng Yong believes that as time goes by, they will have some superfluous thoughts, such as wanting to be a team leader to supervise others, because this way they can eat better and wear warmer clothes, or they want to have a personal life.
Things like mating rights, these can all be satisfied!
Levels can still be divided!
But the premise is that you must be obedient, complete the task well, and treat Feng Langjun as your master as always.
Without an upward path, there is no hope, and without hope, it is easy to have restlessness. Why can the proletariat win the final victory? Because they have nothing, so they are not afraid of losing.
Those aristocratic families who artificially divide the levels and keep the levels unchanged forever are simply the actions of a retard. You don't even give them a way to rise, and you still expect them to be content with the status quo for generations? I don't know that the Chinese people are full of rebellious spirit.
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Therefore, Feng Yong wants to give those herders a glimmer of hope and let them work hard towards this goal without having time to think about other things.
The hierarchical system intensified internal differentiation, and the reward and punishment system maintained stability.
As for whether there will be an anti-slavery movement in future generations, and things like turning over and becoming masters, Feng Yong said that as long as his descendants are not too mentally retarded, or suddenly have a genetic mutation, and their thoughts suddenly advance for thousands of years, they will overthrow themselves, at least for a while.
This won't happen in a hundred years - how many years has the slave trade existed?
As for more than a hundred years later, what does that have to do with me? Anyway, I have long been dead and can no longer die! Even if they dig up my grave, they will definitely see a pile of bones, and at most they will write a sentence in it like a prank.
The words "I come from so many thousands of years in the future".
Even if it's a whipping corpse, am I afraid? Do you think God can resurrect me again?
I, the Scientologist, have nothing to fear!
And what if certain movements occurred? More than a hundred years later, can they still be called nomads? Unless those unfilial descendants are mentally retarded. Are there still few nomads who will occupy the Central Plains in later generations? Where are they in the end?
As long as the descendants do not go in the opposite direction of human evolution, such as reverting to monkeys, they will certainly not suffer too much.
Just look at beauty Xi, the world policeman, and you will know. She has been waving a big stick and shouting for human rights and freedom for so many years, but she still has racial discrimination? And she still has white skin as the master?
"Brother, what are you writing about?"
After arriving in Nanzheng and taking a day off, Feng Yong took advantage of his free time to write down the various systems of pastures and plantations in the future.
Zhao Guang was restless. He looked over and saw the simplified Chinese characters written by Feng Yong. He seemed to be able to understand some of them, but couldn't understand most of them, so he couldn't help but ask.
"You don't understand the master's secrets."
Feng Yong said without raising his head.
When Zhao Guang heard this, he became even more interested. He had learned the Thirty-Six Strategies from his brother. He had already used tactics such as watching the fire from the other side and taking advantage of the fire, and got closer to Sister Huang. He felt that his brother's knowledge was very valuable.
it works.
"Go, help me call General Wang."
Wang Ping has been following the team these days, but his presence is very low.
When he saw Feng Yong turning the dirty and gray wool into clean white wool, then turning the clean white wool into wool, and then turning the wool into cloth, he felt that he was a sinner, deeply
It failed Feng Yong’s expectations.
I went to those dozen tribes and failed to persuade any of them. How much money did I lose?
Wool! That’s wool!
But Feng Yong actually doesn't mind this matter.
Wang Ping was only his first-hand preparation, and his real back-up man was Ma Dai.
With Zhao Guang's relationship, his previous gift of Zhu Ji Weng's technique to the Ma family, and finally the huge profits from wool, Feng Yong was relatively confident that Ma Dai would agree to cooperate with him.
As for why Wang Ping had to go to the mountains to find someone, this was just a test by Feng Yong.
When employing people, whether to use their talents or their virtues has always been a controversial topic.
But for Feng Yong, this problem will not cause him trouble. He does not want to govern the country and ensure peace. He just wants to find a partner to start a business. If this doesn't work, then find another one.
Besides, Wang Ping is talented, that's for sure. And he will be grateful to Feng Yong because of Wang Xun. The key is that Feng Yong is not sure what step this kindness will make him willing to do for himself.
So this time is Feng Yong's last confirmation of the Wang family.
Obviously, Wang Ping did not let him down, and Wang Xun did not let him down.
People's hearts are against each other! This is a father and son who can live together for the rest of their lives.
"Feng Langjun, are you looking for Wang?"
As soon as Wang Ping entered the door, he clasped his fists and saluted.
Zhao Guang and Wang Xun were also followed behind.
"This is General Wang, please sit down."
The thatched hut was very simple, and the only case was found after searching throughout the camp. It should be the head coach at that time.
There were only a few pieces of wood placed in the room, which were used as stools.
In fact, the identities of Feng Yong and Wang Ping are somewhat subtle.
Feng Yong and Wang Xun called themselves brothers, and it stands to reason that Feng Yong should call Wang Ping his elder. However, whether Wang Ping would really regard Feng Yong as his elder, even if they hold official positions, they are about the same age.
What's more important is that Feng Yong has an official status and is a person valued by the prime minister, while Wang Ping is just a famous but unsuccessful military commander. In comparison, Feng Yong's status is actually higher than Wang Ping's.
Be valuable.
Therefore, the two of them usually talk to each other, one is called General Wang and the other is called Feng Langjun.