"There was no one in Hanzhong. That was in the past. Now that the population in Hanzhong is increasing, why worry about not being able to find people?"
After coughing, Feng Yong continued shamelessly: "Besides, even if we can't find the manpower, it doesn't matter. Feng Yong and Erlang built a workshop in Nanzheng, specializing in textiles.
Quite a lot."
Weaving is a major matter for the country, and this is beyond reproach.
"Although I and the others are young, they still have the desire to serve the imperial court. If the Prime Minister is worried about the lack of manpower, I and the others can help the imperial court take some of the worries."
"I've heard about this," Ma Di said expressionlessly, but he was already gnashing his teeth in his heart. Of course I know you have a workshop, and I even got into trouble there.
"It turns out that the prefect also knows about this, so it's easy to handle. I won't hide it from the prefect. Last year, a few people and I woven the cloth for Hanzhong Mansion. It was quite thick and a rare thing to keep out the cold. This is amazing
This is not our own boast, but the praise of the officers and men of the Han Dynasty."
Feng Yong continued to promote himself.
This is the benefit of building a good reputation in advance. It’s the only time-honored brand in the world. If you don’t come to me, why don’t you go to someone else?
Even if you go to find someone else, you still have to queue behind me and wait to pick up what I have left.
This is related to the Northern Expedition plan!
"Feng Langjun meant to follow this example?"
Ma Su glanced sideways at Feng Yong.
"Exactly. Doesn't this save the court another amount of money and food?"
Feng Yong rubbed his hands, thinking that Ma Di was really on the right track.
"It's not impossible to leave it to you," Ma Di picked up the bowl and took a sip of water before saying, "But it's not five to five points, but three to seven points."
Why don't you go and grab it?
Feng Yong almost jumped up.
How much does it cost to harvest wool?
This place is not far from Ju County. How much food does it cost to transport it here?
Just open your mouth and get seven points. I am training weavers, improving spinning wheels and looms, and begging the queen for help. I just get three points. I haven't made much at all, right?
Besides, the queen still needs to take half of the three points, and the rest is just a few points for the brothers. How much money can they get?
After all, the queen is so grand. She provided the pasture land, the land for growing alfalfa, and provided most of the sources of weavers. She also allowed us to wear the royal tiger skin. We can't be too stingy, can we?
In comparison, this old demon Zhuge is like a mosquito trying to scrape the flesh off his legs - how dare Ma Di dare to exploit me without the support of old demon Zhuge?
Anyway, just remember it for Old Demon Zhuge.
At this time, Feng Tubeng missed Zhuge Qiao very much. Back then, this honest brother felt that he had taken advantage of him when he got half points. But looking at Ma Su now, he really couldn't compare to him. He couldn't compare!
"If Chief Ma is going to say that, it would be meaningless."
Feng Yong said without interest, "After all, if this workshop is not profitable, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money. If this is the case, Feng Yong would not dare to take over."
It's not that bad, it's just that you can't make a lot of money. What's the difference between working for free?
If Feng Yong is willing, the Queen is willing?
How can I happily cooperate with the Queen in the future?
Ma Su smiled softly and was not in a hurry, "50-50 is not negotiable, but there must be conditions."
"What conditions?"
When Feng Yong heard that there was still drama, he immediately sat up straight and asked.
"Those women in Nanzhong, you can recruit up to 500 people here, and you are not allowed to recruit more after the recruitment is full."
Ma Su raised five fingers and said.
Sure enough, it was Old Demon Zhuge who was behind this, right? That’s right, right?
Five hundred people are definitely not enough.
What Feng Yong wants to do is to build a population gathering area mainly focused on textiles.
What can 500 people do? 10,000 people are more or less the same.
But if you recruit 10,000 people at once, I'm afraid that the old demon Zhuge will be so frightened that he will rush over from Jincheng and chop him up.
"A thousand people."
Feng Yong stretched out a finger.
The asking price is high, and the money is paid back on arrival.
The women from Nanzhong can't do it, but at least there are those from Ma Dai who can provide it.
Even though she is a Hu girl, it does not mean that it cannot be used, it just requires a lot of trouble.
Driven by the instinct of having enough food and clothing, how can we not learn spinning and weaving, which is not a high-tech thing? It just depends on when we can learn it.
But Ma Dai will eventually be ordered by the old demon Zhuge...
Not good! It almost ruined something big!
Thinking of this, Feng Yong quickly raised his finger and said: "Two thousand women. From now on, General Ma will have five thousand barbarians."
Feng Yong could think of things that Zhuge Lao Yao couldn't think of. If Ma Dai's side also lost its chain, Feng Tubao wouldn't even have time to cry.
Damn it!
This time it was Ma Su's turn to be surprised. How dare you say such a thing?
By then you will have almost 10,000 people, right?
What do you want to do?
"Those five thousand barbarians are used to dig some things. As long as I can gather the things together, I can make good things."
Feng Yong saw the look in Ma Su's eyes and quickly explained.
"Good stuff, how good is it?"
Ma Su's heart moved, this boy has brought out a lot of good things.
If he can say it is a good thing, it must be a good thing.
"You can build a Wubao in ten days. It can accommodate a hundred people inside, and the consumption is very low."
"I also have a blueprint of a Uburg on hand that no one in the world has ever seen. Place it in Nanzhong and guard it with a hundred people. It cannot be captured without two thousand people."
After pacifying Nanzhong, build a Uburg on each road section. Those Uburgs can be like nails, nailing Nanzhong tightly. Isn't it better than repeatedly pacifying the small rebellions that arise from time to time?
But before cement, a powerful tool for infrastructure construction, was basically just a fantasy. If it was better, the cost would be too high, and if it was worse, it would be of no use.
But now Feng Tibi has a way to make cement! This kind of thing is definitely unsustainable, so it is better to just give it away.
As for the Uburg built with this kind of inferior cement, I don’t care whether it will crack in five or six years or fall down in seven or eight years?
No matter how bad its quality is, is it worse than a village built of wood and bamboo?
It burned down in one fire.
Have you tried burning cement with fire?
Besides, why does the quality need to be so good? How can we revitalize the economy if we build it once and then stand there?
To build an infrastructure economy, doesn’t it mean building it and then pushing it back, and pushing it and building it again?
The euphemistic name is infrastructure construction promoting economic development...
How to sell cement if it doesn’t fall?
Naturally, Ma Su didn't know what a dark-hearted maggot like Feng Tubiao was thinking, but as soon as he heard about it, he formed a black fort and his eyes immediately lit up.
He had discussed with the Prime Minister no less than ten times how to pacify Nanzhong and how to govern it after the pacification.
The final result is always depressing. The barbarians rebel every year, but this time the momentum is too great.
As for those small rebellions involving thousands of people, in which year did they stop?
Garrison a large army, but the money and food supply will not be enough, but don't garrison it, but it cannot be used as a deterrent.
It's okay to be close to big cities or places where Han people gather, but in those remote places, if the commotion is not too serious, they are simply left to fend for themselves, which is really annoying.
But if there really are such good things, then what do you need to worry about?
It can be made in dozens of days, and the consumption is very low. In addition, this kind of Uburger is so powerful...
Where can such good things come from in the world?
After the ecstasy, Ma Su thought about this problem again and looked at Feng Yong suspiciously.