typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 0065

"How to divide people into two groups?" After Huang Yueying left, Feng Yong felt that he had finally become the master of Fengzhuang. He stood on the ground and began to feel like a master. He asked the housekeeper beside him without any trouble.

"Go back to the Lord, the people over there are the officials." The steward pointed to the group of people far away and explained, "That piece of land is all the farmers of our village. The grain produced in that land will belong to the village next year.

As for the grain seeds, we can't let the officials touch them and get bad luck."

"Nonsense, Liao people are also members of our village."

"Yes, yes, yes!" the steward changed his words, "They are all from the farm, but those people are newcomers after all, and they are clumsy. The old servant thinks that it is better not to let them touch this piece of grain. After all,

It's the old farmers on the farm who make people feel more at ease."

What you said makes so much sense, I am speechless.

Feng Yong let out a "tsk" sound, thinking that there is still a long way to go to achieve national integration!

Those officials were sent by Huang Yueying half a month ago. There are seven families in total, thirty-two people, four adult men, eighteen women, and ten children. The person who sent them said that in

Most of the acquaintances in Nanzhong who were too close to the Han people were targeted by the rebels, and these families also fell into this category. All the men in the family went out to fight to let their family members escape, and now they don't know whether they will live or die.

Based on this, Feng Yong felt that it was not a loss for him to accept these people. At the same time, he also warned the people in the village not to bully others.

As Feng Yong's prestige in the bank grew higher and higher, naturally no one took his words to heart. However, the pride in the bones of the Han people always made bankers consciously or unconsciously show it in their daily lives.

For example, now, even harvesting a millet must be deliberately divided into two batches.

"By the way, my old servant has one more thing to report to the Lord." The butler obviously didn't want Feng Yong to get entangled in this kind of matter, and quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. When the Lord was praying to the gods, the steward from the next village came to see the old servant. He said that the matter that the Lord had discussed with the Li family leader a few days ago had been settled."

"What Patriarch Li? What did we talk about?" Feng Yong was a little confused, thinking when did I meet a Patriarch Li again?

"It's the Zhuangzi of the Li family next door. The steward of the Li family said that the master knows the head of his family." The steward looked puzzled, "He also said that the master asked his family to replace the head of the family with the new Zhuangzi, and now he has come back to say that he has some clues.

Already."

"Zhuangzi next door?" Feng Yong finally remembered, "Is the head of their family an old lady?"

"My lord, what you said is that the head of any family is not an old lady. How many are there who are as young and promising as your lord?" The housekeeper flattered him slightly.

When he told outsiders about such a thing, Feng Ji only remembered an old man. When the old man introduced himself at that time, he happened to say that he was from Li Zhuang next door. I remember that he seemed to be quite senior, and he was probably the same.

He did.

But it seems that I just mentioned this matter to him and never said that I wanted to ask him for help. So what's going on?

"What's going on? Tell me carefully." Feng Yong has never believed in pie-in-the-sky things - free things are usually the most expensive ones.

"The Li family is a common surname in Shu. I heard that they are related to Li Shangshu. The Li family next door also said that theirs is the sixth room of the Li family, and they married two daughters to the He family, so they are also related to the He family.

It's fair to say. A few days ago, Taigong Li asked someone for mercy, saying that he could exchange the land over there for the land on our new village," the housekeeper said, and pointed to the distance, meaning that anyway, it was probably

Over there, "Then the Li family exchanged land elsewhere for the He family."

"Then the Li family's setbacks are huge. What are they trying to do?" Feng Yong frowned.

"I want our family's grain seeds," the steward said with a proud look on his face, "The steward said that he hopes to provide some grain seeds to their farm after the autumn harvest. If the grain seeds produced on this land cannot be used up by our farm,

Leave it all to them, and sell them some of the new plows as well."

Seeing the proud expression on his housekeeper's face, Feng Yong was speechless.

He and Li account for the second most popular surnames in Shu.

If Li Village next door really has six rooms for the Li family, it is beyond the reach of a small Feng family. Besides, as neighbors, if the Li family really wants to buy some grain, how can they not provide it? As for the expense, it is so big.

Twists and turns?

Now that the imperial court is promoting Quyuanli, how could the Li family not get the news as a common surname? Do you even need to ask your own family for it? So this is basically a sign of goodwill to you, right?

But as Feng Tibi, who was recorded on the small blacklist of a local aristocratic family, he was a little unsure. Logically speaking, as one of the local aborigines, the Li family had no reason to do this! So, what do I want for this benefit?

Still want it? Still want it?

As a bastard who dares to take advantage of the benefits given by the old demon Zhuge, he is afraid of the aristocratic family!

"Then give it to them." Feng Yong waved his hand proudly, "Since the Li family is so kind-hearted and they are from the same neighborhood, there is no harm in making friends with them."

In fact, what Feng Yong was thinking in his heart was that I was about to become an official after all, and he was no longer hopeless. After all, he was also the person Zhuge Laoyao had registered in his heart, right? At this time, including the next ten years or so,

Being registered in the heart of old demon Zhuge is more important than that of Jane in the emperor's heart.

So Feng Tibi said, anyway, you natives will not be able to make any waves in the next ten years. Am I afraid?

Speaking of becoming an official, Feng Yong thought of the first time he met Zhuge Lao Yao, so he spent some time repeating what Ma Di once said in history, and earned 500 acres of land. This time it was again

I spent several days drawing pictures and making suggestions for farming in Hanzhong, but in the end I was forced to become a minor official, which made me feel a little unhappy.

"So refreshing? This is not like the style of that bastard."

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhuge Liang asked with some surprise after listening to Huang Yueying's narration.

"Why are you talking so cheerfully? Isn't it a coercion strategy?" Huang Yueying rolled her eyes at Zhuge Liang and said, "If I let my concubine become a villain, then I don't know how to scold my concubine."

A rare sly smile appeared on Zhuge Liang's face, and he reached out to hold Huang Yueying's hand: "Liang is really lucky to have such a virtuous wife as his wife. But even if that kid scolds his wife in his heart now, I'm afraid he will have to be grateful in the future. Why?

Worry?"

"I just know how to use some nice words to coax me." Huang Yueying's mouth was stiff, but there was a smile on her face that couldn't be hidden. "Looking at that boy today, I had fun playing with Xing'er. Until before leaving, Xing'er was still

I feel a little reluctant to leave her Feng Langjun!"

"It's good if you don't want to give up. If you don't want to give up, just say that the star doesn't reject that boy, and there will be less resistance in the future. As long as you convince Madam Junhou, this matter will almost be done."

"Xing'er is still young, and she is just an immature little girl now. What can it do for you? If I want to see it, I have to find out the origin of that boy first. Otherwise, I will always be worried if he is so confused."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next