Wu Di's writing style is soft. Compared with the vigorous "The Road to Shu is Difficult", Zhang Wen prefers "Changgan Xing".
Changqian is the Jianye of Wu, and Changfengsha is the Magpieweizhu of Wu. It is Qutang Yanlidui, which is also the junction of Wu and Han - under Baidi City.
Obviously, the article "Changgan Xing" was written from east to west, using the dangerous location of the river to set off the pain of missing each other.
Zhang Wen had suspected more than once that this Feng Langjun was from Wu?
Otherwise, why would you be so familiar with this vast land of Jiangwu?
Just thinking that such a talented young man from Wu went to Shu, I couldn't help but feel extremely regretful.
Deng Zhi smiled heartily and said, "Even if Huishu can send me to Changfengsha, there are still Qutang Gorge and Yanlidui. Is it possible that he still has to send me to Dahan?"
"This is how I behave like a daughter."
Zhang Wen nodded and smiled to himself.
"However, as an envoy, I am afraid that I will have the opportunity to come to Wu in the future. But with Huishu's current situation, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to visit Dahan again."
Deng Zhi sighed,
Zhang Wen was silent.
"However, if you have a way, you can't meet each other, but you can also have spiritual friendship. Since Huishu admires Feng Langjun so much, even if he can't go to Shu to see him again, he can still write a handwritten letter."
Deng Zhi suggested.
"May I?"
When Zhang Wen heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and then a little worried, "Although Feng Langjun is young, he is a man of great talent. I have never met him. I am afraid that being so presumptuous will be too abrupt."
"Although I have never met Feng Langjun, I have heard that he is a generous man and values righteousness over wealth." Deng Zhi coughed and said, "Huisu likes his articles so much that I want to come to him."
You won’t be surprised.”
As he said this, he added more fuel to the fire, "I heard that the Prime Minister regards him as his disciple. If this letter is delivered through the Prime Minister, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."
"Is this happening?"
Zhang Wen was surprised, then nodded, and said suddenly, "It is inevitable that such an outstanding young gentleman will be looked upon with special attention by the Prime Minister."
Thinking back to when I was in Jincheng, the rumors about this son were also very popular in Jincheng, but the prime minister not only remained unmoved, but actually appointed him.
Look at Ji Yan again, she was also attacked by the crowd, but she ended up committing suicide.
Between Han and Wu, superiors and inferiors made judgments.
Zhang Wen's letter has not yet reached Feng Yong's hands, but Feng Yong's letter has already reached the hands of Adou and Zhuge Liang, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty.
"This guy!"
After reading Feng Mingwen's letter, Zhuge Liang dropped the letter on the spot, but the next moment, he picked it up again.
The content of the letter made him happy and disgusted at the same time.
I was so happy that I almost lost control of myself, and I was so disgusted that I almost tore up everything he sent me.
But after thinking about it, Zhuge Liang finally closed his eyes and sighed because he couldn't bear it.
Because what was delivered to Zhuge Liang was not only the letter, but also a few pieces of paper.
The quality of the paper is very good. Feng Yong worked on it for two months before finally finalizing the sample.
Compared with the first time the paper came out, plant fibers could still be seen on it. The surface of the paper delivered to Zhuge Liang this time was much smoother, making it very suitable for writing.
Although it is not as white as snow, it still has a hint of yellow, but the original advantages of being thick and flexible have been retained, making it a rare and good paper.
The key is that this paper can be produced in large quantities and the cost is very low.
So in Zhuge Liang's eyes, this piece of paper is really like the dragon's liver and phoenix's gallbladder. One bite will make you immortal, two bites will make you an immortal...
But Feng Tubou's letter made Zhuge Liang feel that this dragon's liver and phoenix's appearance was coated with a layer of shit!
Why did he bring Li Yi and several other brothers with him, how did he go through countless hardships, forget about food and sleep, and go through many hardships before he created this paper.
If someone who didn’t know who this son was was reading this letter, they would really think that he was so loyal and patriotic!
But who is Zhuge Liang?
He is the prime minister of the Han Dynasty!
Does Cao Aha know about cutting?
Back then, when I led hundreds of thousands of troops to the south, didn't I just help the late emperor capture Jingzhou from him?
Did Sun Zhongmou know about the attack?
I was chatting and laughing with him back then, but I forced him to make up his mind to have a secret affair with Cao A!
Last year the late Emperor passed away and the five armies were threatening Shu. I could defeat them all just by sitting in my house and fishing!
What haven't I seen?
Who among us is following whom?
With your attitude of not eating anything but meat, and your attitude of fishing and even sleeping under the shade of trees while others are busy in the fields when harvesting grain, how could you possibly forget about food and sleep at all?
Do you really think that I, the Han Prime Minister, am not a high-ranking official of the imperial court?
You said you are young and can you die if you follow the right path?
I gave you the "Six Tips" so that you could learn the tactics of tactics. I wanted you to use them on thieves, not for you to learn and use them on me!
The Han Dynasty Prime Minister, who always acted in accordance with the law and was fair and strict, really couldn't stand Feng Tubou's way of falsely reporting his merits.
More importantly, there was another thing that made the Han Prime Minister very unhappy, that is, the letter said that there was no place to grow food in Nanxiang, and he hoped that Chenggu could supply food to Nanxiang.
The Han Prime Minister, who likes to have everything in his hands, hates Feng Tubiao the most. He always acts inconsistently with common sense.
Although the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty had never seen a freak like Nanxiang, it did not prevent him from using his keen political vision to see that if all food in Nanxiang was supplied from outside, then this freak would become easier to control.
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As long as we can control it, everything can be discussed.
Therefore, even if the Han Prime Minister feels emotionally awkward, his political instinct will still agree - it just feels as disgusting as eating shit.
In the end, the great prime minister went to the study door and cursed for a long time, but he still had to hold his nose and admit it.
After scolding people, when he opened the door, the Han Prime Minister held the paper tightly in his hand and refused to let go, and looked refreshed - it was one thing to curse people, but it was another thing to get this treasure.
The harder you work, the bigger the credit will be - the bigger the credit, the bigger the credit will be.
There is no way, paper is too important.
"Come here," Zhuge Liang called his servants and ordered, "Get ready, I want to enter the palace."
Unlike his father-in-law who looked disgusted and happy at the same time, Adou was not only excited but excited when he received the letter from Feng Tubou.
There was no other way. In addition to the letter, Feng Tubol also sent Adou a stack of paper.
Paper is not the kind of paper in the hands of the Han Dynasty Prime Minister.
The paper in Adou's hand is larger than the palm of his hand. The paper is of excellent quality. On the front is written "Hundred pieces of fine woolen cloth, which can be exchanged on sight."
There is a strange symbol "9527" written on the reverse corner, and I don't know what it means.
Not only is the paper different, but the fonts on it are also unique, square and square, and different from the fonts you usually see.
The words on each piece of paper are exactly the same, there is no difference at all, and I don't know how the person who wrote them wrote them.
Even the ink used for writing is very special. The fonts have a faint shine and oil stains can be seen around the words.
I put it to my nose and smelled it. The aroma of ink was fragrant. I didn’t know how the ink was prepared.
After Adou finished appreciating this rare piece of paper, he walked back and forth a few steps with a thirsty look on his face. He looked outside the door as if he was waiting for something.
Zhang Xingcai also held a piece of paper in his hand and looked at it carefully, with a bright face, and said to Ah Dou, "A Lang, this paper is really beautiful."
Of course this paper is good, and it’s very good!
Adou nodded in agreement, "This paper is of course very good. It's just that I've been out of the Yellow Gate for so long, why haven't I come back yet?" After thinking about it, he said with some worry, "Queen, tell me, it can't be the case.
Were you stopped by Dong Yun?"
"Alang, don't worry, wait a moment. These hundred pieces of cloth are in my concubine's name, and they are not taken from the treasury. So why should Dong Yun stop him?"
Zhang Xingcai comforted him.
The first couple of Han Dynasty, who should have been rich all over the world, are like farmers who have dug up gold, waiting nervously and excitedly for news from outside the palace.
No way, the way Feng Tubao paid his first dividend in Hanzhong was slightly different from the impression among ordinary people.
As early as more than a month ago, he sent a message to Jincheng, asking Zhao Guang, Wang Xun and others to find a spacious place in Jincheng specifically for storing woolen cloth, and then ship it from Hanzhong to Jincheng for storage.
stand up.
It was not until today that the official dividends began.
What was distributed to everyone was the unique paper in Adou's hand.
With this piece of paper, you can go to the designated place in Jincheng to change the felt.
Not only Zhao Guang, but even Li Yi felt that this method was a bit troublesome.
Not only is it a waste of manpower and material resources to transport woolen cloth to Jincheng by yourself, but what if people don't want to transport food to Nanxiang anymore?
But Feng Yong dismissed their worries.
I just said it, and you will understand later.
As long as there is profit, how can there be no one to transport grain?
Moreover, Feng Yong later figured out that exchanging grain for woolen cloth could only be regarded as a temporary expedient.
Because Zhuge Lao Yao will also engage in wool spinning next year. No matter where he is, it will inevitably have an impact on Nanxiang's textile workshops.
Therefore, only our own food production base can make people feel at ease.
Besides, how could the earliest industrial base of later generations not have a production base for grain and agricultural and sideline products nearby?
Only later, due to the rapid development of the transportation industry, did we have the capital to open a green channel for vegetables.
Anyway, Nanxiang County was separated from Chenggu County. The two counties are so close. I took this piece of paper to make a deal with the Prime Minister and let Chenggu become this grain production base. What's wrong?
Because the land in Nanxiang is either used to grow mulberry or hemp, or it is used to grow vegetables!
Why do we plant so much mulberry and hemp? Isn’t it because we want to make paper?
Well, it's very logical and there's nothing wrong with it.
As for why we need to transport woolen cloth to Jincheng... I will tell others that the logistics industry is very profitable?
As Hanzhong becomes more prosperous, coupled with the Northern Expedition, the exchanges with Jincheng will become closer and closer, and logistics transactions between the two places will become more frequent.
In addition, I have a pasture in my hands, and there will definitely be no shortage of transportation animals such as cows and horses in a few years. The profitable industry of logistics is simply tailor-made for me!
Not doing logistics is a no-brainer!
In the future, we will come up with a slogan and call it Dongfeng Express. The mission will be fulfilled!
So it is necessary to prepare in advance now. It is necessary to train the transportation team first.
It's just that Xiao Jiujiu in Feng Tu'an's heart can't explain it to his brothers for the time being.
Fortunately, Feng Tuluo brought his brothers along all the way and never made any mistakes, so he would understand later when he spoke. They only thought that they might be ignorant and could not understand his brother's plan for the time being.
In the eyes of the brothers, Feng Tubao was so blind that he was terrifying.
The most important point is that Feng Tubao bullied the ancients for not understanding currency knowledge and had quietly begun to develop his own credit system.
The felt is its credit guarantee, and its unique papermaking technology and printing technology are its anti-counterfeiting guarantee.
Since it was a credit guarantee, Adou got the first dividend voucher and tried to ask Xiao Huangmen to take one to pick up the goods, and he quickly picked it up.
Seeing a hundred horses of fine wool piled up in his palace, Adou was as excited as he was when he picked up a bamboo horse for the first time and ran to play house with Zhang Xingcai when he was a child.
At this time, the woolen cloth can be circulated as hard currency, which is a kind of currency. How can you make Adou, who never has any money on hand, not be excited?
Then I looked at the pile of woolen cloth notes in my hand, and I was sure that one piece was worth one hundred pieces of woolen cloth.
This feeling is really...refreshing!
Even Zhang Xingcai, who has always been very savvy, couldn't hold back her anger. She touched the felt cloth in disbelief. The touch on her hand was very good, telling her that it was true.
Even she, who is as noble as a queen, has only seen this kind of material from her sister.
Because Zhang Xingyi’s winter clothes are made of this kind of material.
The emperor and the queen looked at each other and saw the joyful light in each other's eyes.
What Adou thinks is that with this ticket, if the palace wants to add something in the future, it will no longer have to look at people's faces.
What Zhang Xingcai thinks is, with this ticket, who in the palace will be as strong-willed as her in the future? Whoever refuses to accept, just use this ticket to hit her until she does!
Just when the most distinguished couple of the Han Dynasty were immersed in the joy of getting rich overnight, a palace official came to report that the Prime Minister had come to the palace to see His Majesty.
At that moment, Adou was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. His first reaction was to glance at Mao Bu, and at the same time he said in a low voice, "Why is your father-in-law so well-informed?! Queen, what should I do?"
This guy thought his father-in-law was coming to steal his things.
Zhang Xingcai was much calmer.
"My father-in-law came here not necessarily for this matter. Besides, these things are my concubine's private property. My father-in-law would not even rob my concubine's private property. This is unreasonable."
"Yeah!"
Upon hearing this, Adou said in agreement, "The Queen is right, this is the Queen's private property, how can it be handed over to others?"
As he said that, he stuffed the notes into Zhang Xingcai's hand, and at the same time thought to himself, Feng Mingwen was really very foresight in assigning this share to the Queen's name.
"Even...even my father-in-law can't steal the queen's things, right?"
But the more A Dou talked about it, the more guilty his tone became.
Zhang Xingcai held the ticket tightly in his hand, turned his hand over and disappeared without knowing where it was hidden.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to be nervous. The imperial court has made a lot of money now and is a lot more comfortable. Your Majesty is not like this. Your Majesty, please relax and go see me."
"Okay, then I will go see my father-in-law first. Queen, please be optimistic about this ticket."
With the Queen's encouragement, Adou asked someone to adjust his clothes and went out.
"Your Majesty, I have something to say. I beg your Majesty to listen to it."
Although Adou thought that his father-in-law would not come to snatch the queen's things, but when he heard his father-in-law say these words, he was frightened and subconsciously wanted to say, I... can I not listen?