Of course, you can't say this in front of outsiders. Feng Yong just smiled indifferently: "I'm afraid that after hearing what Li Langjun said, he will be satisfied with this and not move forward in the future."
Li Yichang sighed: "The Feng family will have a prosperous literary style in the future, which can be seen from this."
"Then I appreciate Mr. Li's kind words." Feng Yong was hypocritically polite and smiled in his heart. As long as those scholars don't call me a polite scum in the future, I will be thankful.
"I came here in a presumptuous manner without paying my respects in advance. It's really rude. Please don't blame me, master." After the two of them sat down, Li Yi spoke again.
"People from the countryside, how can there be so many rules? It is an unexpected joy to have distinguished guests come to your door, so why should you blame them?"
Li Yilian said he didn't dare.
After the two of them were polite, Li Yi started to get down to the topic: "Not long ago, I heard that Guan Zhang and other families had purchased secret techniques from Li Langjun, but I don't know whether it was true or not?"
Stupid and bold?
Feng Yong lowered his eyelids, thinking where did this guy get the news?
The Guan and Zhang families bought a chicken-raising method from Feng Yong. Many people knew about it, but most of them would not tell it. The mainstream version circulated in the elite circles was that the Prime Minister’s wife had to deal with the two, and this was how the Guan family
I gave up the idea of causing trouble for Feng Yong.
As for what benefits the Prime Minister's wife has gained and how much money the Guan family has illicited, this is pure slander, fiction and does not exist.
Besides, this matter involves some of the biggest dignitaries in the capital, and the Prime Minister’s wife is involved in it. Although Zhu Jiweng’s technique has made many insiders covetous, but because of the high stakes involved in this matter, no one dares to come to Feng Yong.
trouble.
As for those aboriginal families who knew about it, their representative Liao Li is currently being pressed to the ground and rubbed by Old Demon Zhuge...
So, they are reintroducing a representative?
"That's true. Could it be that Li Langjun also wants to buy this secret technique?"
"How dare Yi have such an idea?" Li Yi waved his hand and said with a smile, "The four houses of Guan, Zhang, Zhao and Ma are all the residences of kings and lords. How dare I be so presumptuous?"
Feng Yong looked at him suspiciously and asked, "If you didn't come here for this matter, then why did Li Langjun come here this time?"
"I came here this time not to wish for the magic of Ji Weng, but for another important treasure of the Feng Mansion."
Heavy treasure? I wonder! Has it still been discovered? The only thing that can be called a heavy treasure in the whole house now is tea! But I haven’t planted tea trees yet. The tea I drink now is all picked in the wild.
, is this ridiculous?
Feng Yong suddenly felt like vomiting blood. Throwing out the chicken-raising technique would at most make him feel a little distressed. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thrown it away so simply. But if he threw the tea leaves out, he felt that he would explode.
ah!
"Where is the talk of heavy treasures?" Feng Yong forced a smile and planned to carry on.
Tea soup is considered a luxury product. Tea leaves are basically picked from wild tea trees, and the yield is not high. So no matter how good the tea made by Feng Yong is, how much is it worth?
But now the guy in front of him revealed his next plan to make a fortune in one breath, which made Feng Yong deeply suspicious. How did he know that this method of making tea can make a fortune? What went wrong?
"Why should Feng Langjun pretend to be confused?" Li Yi smiled softly, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, which was an obvious hint in Feng Yong's eyes, "Besides, Feng Langjun didn't hide this from others.
, everyone can see it. That’s why I have the nerve to come and ask for it.”
There is indeed no way to hide tea, but I have never mentioned growing tea trees to anyone! How did you know?
Feng Yong remained silent.
Li Yi didn't urge him, but instead took another sip of tea. He felt that the tea soup was just as the servant at the house said, it was different from other tea soups. It had a unique and ethereal taste amid the mist.
"How much does Li Langjun want to bid?"
Feng Yong finally spoke, his face a little gloomy.
"One thousand guan, plus ten well-trained familiar servants." Li Yi frowned a little, but he didn't expect this person to be such a philistine. It seems that Zhao Erlang's praise is not credible.
You're dreaming! Feng Yong wanted to throw tea directly into his face on the spot.
"Thirty thousand guan." Feng Yong suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Li Yi and said, "This is the lowest price."
"Why did Feng Langjun go so far in deceiving others?" Li Yi said displeasedly, "I asked sincerely, that's why I offered this price. The enlightenment book that all children in Fengzhuangzhuang can learn was used to deceive me like this.
What?"
"What enlightenment?" Feng Yong felt something was wrong.
"It's Feng Langjun who teaches literacy to the villagers' children in the wilderness of Fengzhuang every day. I also saw it a few days ago..."
It seems we are not on the same channel?
Feng Yong stretched out his hand and stopped Li Yi's words: "Hold on, hold on! Did Li Langjun say that thousand-character essay?"
"Is this the essay that the boy was reading just now? It was originally called the Thousand-Character Essay?"
Misunderstood, misunderstood!
Feng Yong laughed, "How much did Li Langjun bid just now?"
"Two thousand guans, plus ten experienced staff who know how to farm, can't be more."
"No, it's free!" Feng Yong excitedly grabbed Li Yi's hand from across the table, "No money. Just people, give me three hundred people."
Li Yi was a little confused by Feng Yong's sudden change of attitude: "You don't want money?"
"No need." Feng Yong nodded with a sacred face, "How can the scholar's affairs be judged by the smell of copper? I will give it to Brother Li for free! As long as Brother Li can give me three hundred people..."
The Han and Tang Dynasties were strong and prosperous, which is recognized by later generations.
After Feng Yong traveled through time, he finally realized the powerful and confident side of the Han Dynasty, or the domineering side. During the Western Han Dynasty, the free trade of people was allowed, but it was only explicitly prohibited during the Eastern Han Dynasty. Of course, if you sell yourself voluntarily
, or it is allowed for parents to sell their children to others, and they must be vouched for by the dentist. In general, the basic principle is that there is no force.
However, this is only for the Han people. If aristocratic families only treat the common people as cattle and livestock, then to the foreigners, they are all cattle! They are not even qualified to be the governor. Therefore, human beings are traded.
For foreigners, the law does not exist at all. Han slaves can still keep a file in the government. If they die, the master may have to pay compensation or something. If a foreign slave dies, he will be taken out and buried.
No one cares anymore.
Of course, a hundred years later, this situation will be reversed. The mentally retarded representative of the aristocratic family personally led the Hu people into the Central Plains, and the Han people became the food of the Hu people, called two-legged sheep.
In this regard, Feng Yong said that ancient times were really barbaric!
But I like this barbarism, at least I like the barbarism now! I still have 500 acres of land waiting for people to cultivate it!
Li Jicheng twitched the corner of his mouth, did this guy really not want to sell to me? Why did he say that he had servants from the Liao clan as soon as he opened his mouth? Isn't it because his father is the governor of Gaijian? Now in the Nanzhong rebellion, almost every Liao village has been involved.
This war was chaotic. Today the Liao village came to attack, and tomorrow the Mandong came to attack. The fighting almost never stopped. There were indeed many prisoners under his father's command, and they had even killed several batches, and there would even be more in the future.