"That's not entirely true." Feng Yong sighed again, thinking that I had too many things to worry about. "I just thought that some time ago, I was granted a piece of land by the grace of the imperial court, but it was a bit far away from here.
There is no one in the house to watch, so I feel agitated."
"This is a trouble for a prosperous family! It's a good thing that no one else can ask for!" Old Man Li laughed, "But I don't know where that place is?"
"It's about ten miles away from here. I heard that much of the land over there belongs to the He family."
Old Man Li thought thoughtfully: "It turns out to be the He family. I heard a few days ago that a branch of the He family was doing grain business in CD. Because he violated the imperial decree, first the store was closed, and later even the family's land was confiscated.
Young and old, they never expected that Feng Langjun would take over this place."
Holy shit!
So, this family is quite unlucky? And it seems that this matter has something to do with me! I thought that the "glib words to seduce Mr. Feng" incident was over long ago, but I didn't expect that the aftermath is still lingering.
If what Old Man Li said is true, then if I really take over Xinzhuangzi in the future, I won't be thrown shit by that person named He, right? Feng Tubiao couldn't help but feel deeply worried.
"There is a young gentleman over there, is he here to look for Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng is busy with people, so I won't bother you much." Old Man Li saw Zhao Guang coming from behind and said goodbye sensibly.
"Brother is here, so it will be easy for me to find him." After Zhao Guang came over, he looked at the rice fields in front of him and marveled, "No wonder my brother dared to bet with my aunt at that time. It turned out that he had such a method."
"What do you want from me?"
"Oh, it's Li Wenxuan who is here. The people in the mansion can't find my brother, so I volunteered to come out to look for him."
Feng Yong is now really annoyed by people who see Old Demon Zhuge, including this shameless guy in front of him.
You said that I just want to make a little money and spend it? You kindly ran to tell you that labor is the most important form of productivity and cannot be wasted. Then you just said to me: That's quite right.
Okay, don’t waste that labor anymore!
What a great Husky!
Even if you are gathering wool, you can't just stare at a sheep! As the prime minister of a country, you are busy with state affairs. I am a little bumpkin, how can you still stare at me? Sure enough, you are exhausted to death, aren't you?
There is no reason.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yong really wrongly blamed Old Demon Zhuge this time. After returning to the house, he discovered that Li Yi was here to apologize - he ordered the goods and paid the deposit, but the seller suddenly said that the goods were out of stock.
If you don't apologize, it won't make sense.
After expressing the seller's apology, Li Yi tactfully asked if he could not cancel the order. He could use other things to buy the thousand-character book that was used as a deposit, such as silk, silk, and copper coins.
It's not non-negotiable either.
But the key is that Feng Yong just wants people! Feng Tubao said, with people, money will be far away, right?
"Is Governor Li still fighting every day?" Feng Yong did not directly answer Li Yi's request. Instead, he asked a seemingly unrelated question thoughtfully.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng Langjun, for your concern. Your Excellency, things are better now than when the rebellion first started. Most of the officials, seeing that the pass is unbreakable, have turned south."
"Are there many casualties? I mean, our army... ah, are there many casualties for my army?"
Li Yi was a little surprised why Feng Langjun in front of him suddenly asked about national affairs. However, after all, he was asking about matters related to his own lord, so he had to answer patiently: "The people in the army are fierce. When the chaos first broke out, the defenders
Most of them were caught off guard, so there were more casualties. Later, when the defenders entered the pass to defend the city, there were many soldiers and no iron weapons, let alone siege equipment, so the casualties were less."
"What about the injured sergeants?" Feng Yong rubbed his hands, leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "If the injured sergeants recover, they can naturally return to the battlefield. What if their hands, feet, etc. are broken?
manage?"
"I've removed my armor and returned home, what else can I do?" Li Yi felt that the man's questions in front of him were getting more and more strange.
"As for the Nanzhong rebellion, there must be some people who can't return home, right?"
Li Yi pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I really haven't thought about this. As long as the sergeants who have removed their armor and returned home are given a pension, they can go back on their own. Why bother?"
Although he didn't want to say it, Feng Yong still cursed in his heart, in this troubled world, human life is really worthless. People who bleed and lose their arms and legs for the sake of the country can just get so little money and just throw it away?
Alas! This world is still too indifferent, let me give it a little warmth! Since those meat-eaters don’t care about those silent and unknown heroes, let me do my little bit. Feng Yong sighed and almost died.
I was moved.
Only those who have been in the army know the importance of veterans.
For example, for a recruit who is shooting live ammunition for the first time, even if he has already sighted the target with a blank gun in the early stage, without being fully prepared, someone takes an automatic rifle and turns on the repeating safety, "click click click"
A few steps in front of them, the ground fired in the air. Every one of the hundred recruits would have trembling legs. One-third of them would have weak legs and could not walk. A few of them would cry and call their mothers.
In the end, one or two will wet their pants.
This is really no joke, Feng Yong had encountered it back then.
As for the veterans, even if you throw them in the ditch of the shooting range and let the bullets "swish" fly over their heads, they can still squat there, fart, chat and smoke.
As for veterans who survive the battlefield, they are priceless treasures!
However, in this era, human life is as cheap as dirt. The leaders of Guizhou cannot even be called common people. In the eyes of relevant people, the injured and disabled veterans are useless trash and will only waste food. They are not as good as
He could just die on the battlefield, so as not to bring trouble back to his hometown!
"Li Langjun also knows that the Feng family was able to reward this village thanks to the grace of the late emperor. Most of the people in the village are women and children, and there has been no peace in recent years. Therefore, as the head of the Feng family, I have been looking for some protection for the village.
I have to go to the hospital so that I can't help but be helpless when I encounter a thief. Who knows, it's hard to find strong men these days! Since Li Langjun has veterans who have been on the battlefield, I wonder if I can help someone find some people who are clean and honest.
Become a nursing home? Don't worry, I will never treat them badly. They will receive monthly stipends. If it is the best to take care of the family, the village will have its own land for them to cultivate. If Li Langjun helps to accomplish this,
That thousand-character book should be regarded as a thank you gift from someone."
Li Yi was surprised and said: "Is Feng Langjun joking? How can such a veteran take Feng Langjun so seriously?"
Feng Yong pretended to be displeased and said: "Li Langjun, do you think I am a kidding person?"
The word "veteran" was still a neutral term at this time. In the dynasties when warriors were looked down upon, veteran became a traitor to the army and had to have words printed on his face.
