Wei Yan received Feng Yong's assurance, his face was full of joy, he touched Gouzi's head again, thought about it again, touched his body, and finally took out a tooth with an unknown object and handed it to Gouzi.
"When I went hunting in the mountains last time, I encountered a beautiful tiger. After a lot of effort, I killed it. In the end, I kept this tooth, so I gave it to you, my son."
Gouzi didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, and turned his head to look at Feng Yong with a questioning look.
"When I give you something, what do you think he does? Just take it when I tell you to."
Wei Yan probably already regarded Gou Zi as a member of his family, and was very dissatisfied that Gou Zi still acted based on Feng Yong's face.
"If the general tells you to take it, just take it. This is a great gift."
Feng Yong was too lazy to argue with Wei Yan anymore, he just wanted to send the old gangster out of the camp early and never see him again.
"Thank you, General."
After the dog accepted it obediently, he bent down and saluted again.
"This boy has been taught good etiquette and is not afraid of people. If he doesn't know his identity, who would dare to believe that he is the son of a banker?"
Wei Yan praised with great satisfaction. The more he looked at the dog, the more he liked it.
"For Gouzi to know etiquette so well, his mother-in-law also takes a lot of the credit. That woman is a grateful person."
At this time, Feng Yong had no choice but to try his best to raise the Wei family's wife as high as possible. The higher Wei Yan looked at her, the better off her life would be in the Wei family.
"You don't need to tell me, I will know what kind of person she is in the future."
Wei Yan looked like "I am the one who has the most say".
Feng Yong almost vomited.
This shameless old thing!
"Do you know what's going on?"
After finally sending the plague god away, Feng Yong sighed and felt so tired. He touched Gouzi's head and asked this question.
Gouzi shook his head, with a confused expression on his face, but he was still a child after all, and the look in his eyes was not hidden, betraying his innermost feelings.
Feng Yong smiled and patted his back without saying anything, "Go and ask Mu Wuzhe to come over."
Gouzi responded, glanced at Wei Chang again, turned around and ran away.
It can be seen that although the little guy cannot know everything, he probably guessed a little.
"Brother, little brother..."
Wei Chang stepped forward with a very ashamed look on his face. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Feng Yongshen.
"Don't be in a hurry. There will be a long time to come. There are some things we brothers don't need to say, just keep them in our hearts."
Feng Yong naturally knew what Wei Chang wanted to say, but now that he had just sent the old guy away, he really didn't want to mention anything related to him because it was too disgusting.
Wei Chang understood, his eyes were filled with emotion, he clasped his fists, said nothing, followed Li Yi's example and stood behind Feng Yong.
"Brother, is that General Wei?"
Since they had no chance to participate, Wang Xun and Guan Ji, who had been hiding and observing, had just walked up to Feng Yong.
Wang Xun looked at the direction Wei Yan was leaving with some curiosity, and finally had the opportunity to ask.
"Of course it's General Wei."
Feng Yong smiled, pointed at Wei Chang and made an introduction, "Zishi, Sanniang, this is the son-in-law of General Wei, Wei Chang Wei Wensi. Wensi, this is the young master of Guan Junhou's family, this is
He is also my brother, his name is Wang Xun, and his courtesy name is Zizhi. From now on, he can be regarded as my own brother."
"It turns out she is the tiger girl of the Guan family. Wei Wensi has heard of her reputation for a long time. It's a great honor to meet her today." Wei Chang was amazed by Guan Ji's appearance, and was shocked by Guan Ji's coldness. He quickly bowed.
Guan Ji clasped her fists and returned the salute: "I have met Mr. Wei Lang."
"I'm at Li Langjun's place, and I've heard Wang Langjun's name for a long time. I heard that Wang Langjun and Zhao Langjun are the closest to my brothers. I'd like to ask Wang Langjun for your advice in the future."
Wei Chang saluted Wang Xun again and said.
Wang Xun quickly returned the courtesy: "We are all brothers, there is no need to be so polite."
"Okay, we all know each other, let's all stay here." Feng Yong waved his hand, interrupting the politeness between the few people, and said to Mu Wuzhe, who had just arrived, "Come here."
After hearing this, Muzhe ran over and knelt on the ground, "I have seen my master."
At this time, Muwuzhe no longer looked like the disheveled Qiang he had when he first met him. Instead, he tied up his hair like the Han people. After he put on the linen clothes, he never touched the sheepskin clothes again.
Every day, I imitate the Han Chinese to use chopsticks to eat. When I see some of my tribesmen sometimes grabbing food with their hands without washing their hands, I despise them and I will pick up a whip to whip them - because my master said that this is too much.
Dirty.
As for returning to the mountains to graze, I have never thought about it again.
Not only can we have good food and clothing here, but we can also live in a house. If it rains, we don’t have to worry about getting wet. If it snows, we don’t have to worry about freezing. We don’t need to lie down in the wilderness to sleep at night. Why go back to the mountains?
The master also said that as long as they work hard, no matter whether they are tribesmen or sheep slaves, those who do outstanding work will not only be given money and food every month, but also be given a household registration, giving them freedom.
Although I don't understand what household registration is, I heard that as long as you have household registration, you are a real Han Chinese and can freely enter and exit Han cities without the soldiers' knives falling on your neck.
Hey, I didn’t expect those sheep slaves to have such a day?
Mu Wuzhe felt a little bit jealous in his heart.
Although no one has yet received the money and food rewarded by their master, Mu Wuzhe still feels that these sheep slaves are really lucky.
"Get up." Feng Yong asked Mu Wuzhe to stand up, pointed at the group of Di people outside the camp, and said, "Did you see it?"
"I saw it, Master."
Muwuzhe bowed respectfully and said.
"Those people will be under the control of your tribe from now on."
Mu Wuzhe raised his head in surprise, somewhat disbelieving: "Master, there are too many people to handle, and they are all men..."
Feng Yong snorted, "What are you afraid of! They just give you the sheep slaves of this tribe. If anyone dares to disobey, they will be slapped until they obey. If anyone dares to fight back, tell this little general that he will
Let me help you deal with it. How can you be disobedient if your head is chopped off?"
With that said, Feng Yong pointed to Wei Chang beside him, and said to Wei Chang at the same time, "I would like to ask Wen Si to put some thought into this matter."
Wei Chang nodded quickly: "This is a matter of duty, how dare you not do your best."
Muwuzhe was overjoyed and knelt down again: "With the master's words, I will definitely help the master take care of these slaves."
This is a good thing that I couldn't believe in my dreams. Even when my tribe was the most powerful, there had never been so many men.
"Do you know what to do?"
Feng Yong asked calmly.
Mu Wuzhe hesitated for a moment, "Master, do you mean to divide them into multiple teams as they are now?"
Feng Yong smiled, this Mu Wuzhe must have some brains to be the leader.
"That's right. Just follow the current method, but the captain can only be a member of your tribe. Remember, the sheep slaves in your tribe are no longer sheep slaves from now on. The current sheep slaves can only be
Those Di people, do you understand?"
Since I promised to give those people some hope, now that I have the opportunity, of course I have to fulfill it a little bit, otherwise how can I let them set an example for those people?
After those Di people are tamed, they can naturally climb up.
And can the original squad leader be promoted to captain, supervisor, or foreman?
No matter what, just add a random name to it.
As for whether fewer and fewer people will be able to get what was promised as they go further, that is not what Feng Yong has to worry about now.
People who betray their own class are often more ruthless than others. Because of psychological distortion, because it represents the ugliness of their own past...
Feng Yong believed that those sheep slaves who had been enslaved by others would definitely play their roles very hard and be more ruthless once they got on top of the slaves.
This is exactly what Feng Yong needs. Only good Hu people are those who have conflicts.