What's more, Feng Langjun is highly valued by the Prime Minister. If there is no nod from the Prime Minister for such a big event, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to do it, right?
So according to this meaning, wouldn't it mean that even the Prime Minister nodded?
"As long as you join the Xinghan Association and everyone works together, those who are rich will contribute money, those who are powerful will contribute, and those who have connections will find opportunities for everyone, then Nanzhong will become the place where we produce caramel..."
The settlement in Nanzhong required money, food, labor, and security. Later, brown sugar was produced, and there was also a way to sell it. Which of these things did not require cooperation?
Therefore, Feng Tibi naturally tried every means to bring people in.
He leaned forward slightly and said in a devilish voice, "Think about it, we are the only ones in the world who have this kind of candy. No one who wants it can get around us..."
Before he finished speaking, the eyes of many people in the room turned red, and their breathing became noticeably heavier.
The first thing everyone thought was, isn't this the second woolen cloth?
Although the Maobu bills are only privately printed, they all know that in Jincheng, the Maobu bills are stronger than the money minted by the imperial court!
There is no other reason than that the felt produced by the Hanzhong workshop is used as a guarantee.
"Feng Langjun, count me in this Xinghan Hui."
Mi Zhao, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up again, cupped his hands to Feng Yong and said, "Mi Zhao has seen the president."
If Mi Zhao still doesn't understand the purpose of his parents asking him to come here, then he is really a pig.
The boy from the Deng family had taken a step ahead of him before, so he couldn't lose any points this time, so he stood up and expressed his stance immediately.
Mi Zhao raised his head and caused a commotion among the others.
Logically speaking, such a big matter must be discussed in detail behind closed doors.
But let’s not talk about the fact that the Mi family has been cultivating crops for generations. They are experts in this field. In terms of their eyesight, I’m afraid no one here can compare with them.
When the late emperor was at his most depressed, the Mi family not only spent all their wealth to help him, but were even willing to marry their legitimate daughter to the late emperor as his concubine. In the end, they gave up their inheritance and followed the late emperor to conquer the world.
Facts have proved that the Mi family's vision is indeed precise and unique, and their efforts have been extremely generously rewarded.
When the late emperor entered Yizhou, Mi Zhu, the head of the Mi family, was treated like the best among his ministers, and even the prime minister was ranked below him.
Even when Jingzhou was lost and Mi Fang of the Mi family surrendered to Soochow, the Mi family was still trusted by the emperor of the Han Dynasty.
Just look at the current head of the Mi family, Mi Wei. He is the general of the Tiger Guard and is responsible for the central guard.
Isn't it trustworthy enough that the emperor of Han Dynasty entrusts his family and property to this place?
"Liang is not doing it for anything else, but because he admires Feng Langjun as a person. Therefore, I am one of the people who will promote the Han Dynasty. Liang has met the first person."
Deng Liang stood up for the second time and cupped his hands towards Feng Yong.
Deng Zhi was a steadfast and simple person, and he often forgot his personal affairs for the sake of official duties. All food and clothing for his family were obtained from the government funds, and he never owned any private property. This is known to the world.
When Deng Liang, the son of Deng Zhi, said this, no one believed that he was telling a lie.
"You two sit down first." Feng Yong stood up and returned the salute, and then said to everyone, "I know this matter is important, and the prime minister has just gone south, and the time is not too urgent, so whether you decide to join the Xinghan Association, everyone goes back first
Let’s discuss it.”
"However," Feng Yong suppressed his smile, looked around at everyone, and then said, "I hope everyone will not spread the rumors about what I said today. After all, this matter is related to the future income of everyone in the Xinghan Society."
"If someone accidentally spreads the word and causes some misfortune, then he will have trouble with the Xinghan Society. Then don't blame me for not talking about the friendship of having a drink together today."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces showed solemn expressions.
Listening to this, it seems that Feng Langjun is really determined to form this Xinghan Association?
If everything he said is true, then in the future, who can compare with the Xinghanhui in the settlement of Nanzhong?
Just this matter, is it reliable?
If it's unreliable, how dare Feng Yong use His Majesty to deceive everyone? Didn't even see the Mi family following him?
I would say it's reliable... but no one has ever seen the candy made from sugarcane juice. Who knows if it is feasible?
This settlement in Nanzhong consumes a lot of money and food. If it fails, it may even cost the family fortune.
Except for those who were determined to follow Feng Yong, the rest were extremely conflicted...
Seeing that everyone was silent, it seemed that they were all thinking carefully about the weight of what they just said.
Feng Yong clapped his hands, drew everyone's attention again, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's get down to business. What a coincidence, when I walked in, someone specially brought some wine over."
"This wine is becoming more and more rare now. I think everyone has not known the taste of wine for a long time. I will treat everyone to a drink of this wine today. It is regarded as a meeting gift from me."
"good!"
"color!"
Thinking about it, Feng Langjun also said that this matter is not too urgent. It is not too late to close the door after returning home and discuss it carefully before making a decision.
As for this wine, it’s really rare, so I’d better drink it first!
…
"Here I am..."
At the ranch in Nanxiang, Mu Wuzhe put his hands to his mouth and greeted loudly.
After a while, I saw a large group of colorful, black, gray and other dogs running over from various places, jumping around Muwuzhe constantly. Some naughty ones even stood up and wanted to crawl.
onto him.
"Get down!"
When Mu Wuzhe saw that no more dogs were coming, he gave a loud shout.
When all the dogs received the command, they immediately lay down on the ground.
After counting, the numbers matched.
Then he nodded and shouted to the person behind him, "You can open the fence now."
The shepherd who was waiting for the order behind him quickly ran to the sheep pen in the distance, shouting as he ran: "Open the pen--"
I saw the wooden fence finally slowly opening the first opening, and then another...
The sheep inside, which had been impatient for a long time, suddenly swarmed out, squeezing and bleating wildly, and rushed towards the vast world outside the fence.
Muwuzhe waved his hand and ordered the dogs, "Go!"
The dogs that were lying peacefully just now suddenly jumped up and ran towards the sheep. At the same time, they continued to bark and spread out according to a specific route, forming an encirclement.
The largest dog in the middle took the lead and immediately intercepted the two sheep that ran out first and then separated from the flock. He barked fiercely and drove them back into the flock.
After the sheep came out, a small herd of cattle followed slowly, and finally the horses.
The horses were divided into two groups. One group was tall war horses, but most of them were lame or injured somewhere on their bodies. They were eliminated from Hanzhong Mansion and Yang'an Pass and were picked up by Feng Yong.
There are also a few ponies in this batch of horses, which were foals that were born last year with great difficulty.
There is also a group of small horses called Yunnan horses, which are more numerous than the war horses.
As soon as the herds of cattle and horses came out, they were immediately separated by sheepdogs and driven to specific open areas.
Livestock kept in captivity must also be let out regularly.
Fortunately, Nanxiang is at the foot of the Big and Small Bashan Mountains, and there are many places that are not suitable for farming. After Feng Yong moved the pasture to Nanxiang, he also enclosed a lot of land in the remaining veins of Bashan Mountain as a place for cattle and sheep activities.
Mu Wuzhe walked to the mount assigned to him in the pasture, got on his horse, and strolled around the livestock, looking at everything in front of him with great satisfaction.
Now in the mouths of those despicable barbarians, his master Feng Langjun is the incarnation of the Goat God!
Otherwise, we can raise so many cattle and sheep without chasing the river and pasture every day. Who else in the world can do this except the goat god?
