According to the practice of the year, it was natural for Xiong Minyang to accept the basket of eggs from Mo Song. He could even criticize Mo Song for his lack of etiquette, because the filial piety of a basket of eggs was very important to them, officers and soldiers who had come from afar.
It’s really too shabby.//High-speed update//
However, when Su Hao formed the Kanyu Camp, he instilled the military management concepts of later generations into it. The three major disciplines and eight points of attention were such rules that even the recruits who had just joined the Kanyu Camp were familiar with them, not to mention Xiong Minyang.
This kind of veteran. Looking at Mo Song's frightened face, Xiong Min smiled and accepted the offer. At the same time, he asked the soldier next to him to count out 60 cash according to the price on the market and handed it to Mo Song.
"How can this happen!" Mo Song waved his hands repeatedly as if he had seen something hot, "The army came to the cold village, and the little man is so tall that he has nothing to offer. He is already extremely ashamed. Just dozens of eggs, how dare you
Collect money from the general?"
"Chang Mo Li, just keep it." Xiong Minyang took the money and forced it into Mo Song's hand, "I saw it when I entered the village. The people in Maqiao Village live a difficult life. We are here to do errands. If
If we eat and drink for free, we are just like the common people. Not to mention whether our own consciences can be at ease, even if our garrison masters knew about it, they would not be able to spare us."
"Boss, where did your team come from?" Mo Song asked timidly, holding the money in his hands.
"Our name is Kanyu Camp, and it belongs directly to the Ministry of War. In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you the reason why we are here, which is to measure the surrounding mountains and rivers for the Ministry of War to make maps." Xiong Minyang laughed and said.
"Survey... map..." Mo Song scratched his head, unable to understand these things.
However, it was a pleasant thing for Mo Song to know that the officers and soldiers would give money for meals. Ever since he heard that the officers and soldiers were coming to the village, Mo Song had been worried about the reception issue. Obviously, the money would not allow him to do this.
One person can pay for it, but if it has to be divided among all the households in the village, just collecting the money will exhaust him to death. You know, there are many households in this village who can't find a single copper even if they search all over the house.
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The soldiers from the survey camp who were dispersed to stay in each house were also explaining the food expenses to their landlords at this time. According to the standard of 20 cents per person per day, they handed over the meal payment notice to the landlord.
.Those farmers were like Mo Song. They were frightened at first, and then secretly happy. The economy in Luoshan is underdeveloped, and prices are relatively low. 20 cents is enough for a family of five to eat for a day, which means that
Not only will it not be a burden to receive these officers and soldiers in front of everyone, but you can also earn some extra money.
"Two military masters, what do you want to eat? I will go to the market to buy it now." Villager Mo San asked the soldiers Liao Yiming and Yin Guoxian with a happy face while holding 40 coins.
"What's the price of meat in Luoshan?" Liao Yiming asked.
"Eight cents per catty." Mo San replied.
"Cut...two kilograms of meat." Yin Guoxian said, "I'll cook it for the whole family when I get back. You can just buy the other vegetables."
"How dare you, how dare you. This is all your money, Master Jun. How can we eat your flesh, Master Jun..." Mo San declined.
Liao Yiming smiled and said: "Old Mo, what are you talking about? What do you mean by eating our flesh?"
"Oh, I made a mistake. I deserve to die. Don't blame me, Master!" Mo San apologized quickly.
Yin Guoxian stepped forward, patted Mo San on the shoulder, and said: "Old Mo, considering your age, we should respectfully call you Uncle Mo. Don't be too polite to us. If you don't mind, you can call me and Old Mo."
Brother Liao Yi, please don’t call us all old.”
Mo San was stunned: "Uh...how is this appropriate?"
Yin Guoxian said: "I say it is suitable, Lao Mo, let's make it this way. We brothers will inevitably trouble you these days, so we will treat you as brothers, eat together and work together. We have said it on the garrison, and we will survey the camp.
They are the soldiers of the common people."
"Guardian...how big an officer is he?" Mo San asked.
Liao Yiming said: "Our garrison is at the fourth rank, and your county magistrate is at the seventh rank. Do you think you can calculate how big an official our garrison is?"
"Doesn't that mean he has to be as big as the governor?" Mo San was shocked. He couldn't figure out how the ranks in the officialdom were calculated. He just felt that an official who was bigger than a magistrate must be extremely big. Since he was so big
A word from an official, it must be very useful. Mo San has only heard of this word in dramas, but now he has finally seen it in real life.
At noon that day, the long-lost aroma of meat wafted through Maqiao Village. Farmers who were not assigned to receive the officers and soldiers all swallowed their saliva and looked at those lucky neighbors with envy. The officers and soldiers entered the village without disturbing the people, and they also
Spending money to buy meat for the people to eat is something they have never heard of, but now it is actually happening in front of their eyes. Every villager is wondering while marveling, this is something they have never heard of.
What kind of army!
Going deep into the countryside and becoming one with the farmers is Su Hao's strategy for the survey camp. In Runing, Su Hao is a foreign official, and the survey camp is also an outsider. If he wants to investigate and deal with the collusion between local officials and powerful men,
It would be extremely difficult to do without the support of the people.
Su Hao advocated the idea of equality between officers and soldiers in the survey camp. The team's style was very strong, which made him dare to break the survey camp into pieces and disperse them to the rural areas of Runing prefectures and counties to understand the situation. Only
Within one meal, the entire people of Maqiao Village accepted this team. Even though the soldiers in the team spoke with such unfamiliar accents, it did not prevent the villagers from treating them as one of their own.
"Old Mo, this earthen stove of yours is too badly beaten. Do you want me, Brother Yin, to fix it for you?"
After lunch, everyone sat around the table chatting and eating. Liao Yiming pointed to the kitchen of Mo San's house and said to Mo San.
"Brother Yin, can you cook a stove?" Mo San looked at Yin Guoxian strangely and asked. After a meal, Mo San was now able to call these soldiers "brother" comfortably. In fact, most of the soldiers were farmers.
, it’s just that he wears an extra military uniform. If he doesn’t deliberately put on a face to bully the people, then how is he any different from ordinary people?
Yin Guoxian said: "That's right. Before I joined the army, I worked as a bricklayer. However, the skill of making stoves was taught by my family's defense. In our hometown of Huai'an, every household now uses the stove invented by my family's defense.
This stove is named after the surname of our Huai'an magistrate, and is called Han's stove."
"How come your garrison can still make stoves?" Hearing Yin Guoxian's explanation, Mo San was even more puzzled. Shouldn't an officer with such a big garrison be idle all day long? How could he invent any stoves?
Yin Guoxian said proudly: "My family's defense is so powerful that even the emperor knows his name. By the way, he has also met the emperor. The Han's stove he invented is more powerful than ordinary people's stoves.
If you save half the firewood, compared with your old Mo's stove, you can save 70% of the firewood."
"Is that true?" Mo San's eyes widened. Whether Lord Guard had ever seen the emperor or not, it had nothing to do with him. He was more concerned about the issue of firewood-saving stoves that Yin Guoxian mentioned. "If we can save 70% of firewood, then my family
Over the course of a year, I can save hundreds of pennies just on firewood."
You don’t have to spend money to buy firewood from people in the mountains. But you also need to spend effort to cut it in the mountains. If you can save the firewood and sell it at the market, you can turn it into cash. Mo San has no education, but on this issue
, his calculations are extremely shrewd.
"Don't talk nonsense. Old Mo, now that you have eaten and everything is fine, I will change the stove for you."
Yin Guoxian stood up as he spoke, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen. Mo San pretended to be embarrassed, stopped him symbolically, and followed Yin Guoxian.
Su Hao used the knowledge of later generations to design a firewood-saving stove. After being promoted in Fengcheng, the technology has become very mature. Han Wen was transferred from Fengcheng to Huai'an as the prefect, and he brought his experience in firewood-saving stoves with him.
To promote the Huai'an environment as a project to benefit the people. To promote firewood-saving stoves, Han Wen of course had to rely on Su Hao's power, and Su Hao taught the technology to the officers and soldiers of the survey camp, and then asked them to teach it again.
To the local masons. For this reason, the officers and soldiers of the Kanyu Camp all know more or less how to build firewood-saving stoves. Such a technology will undoubtedly be very popular in rural areas.
In the countryside, there are no secrets in the affairs of each household. Yin Guoxian renovated the firewood-saving stove of Mo Sanjia, and the news spread throughout the village. The small stove of Mo Sanjia became an exhibition hall, and the villagers
Men and women took turns coming to visit, watching and commenting. Soon, news came out from other families that the officers and soldiers living at home were also helping their families renovate their stoves. For a time, the whole village was in a fuss, and some people ran all the way to the village.
Some of the people digging out yellow mud were busy going to the market to find blacksmiths to make grates for stoves, and some were just walking around and watching the excitement.
"What do these officers and soldiers want to do?" Mo Zhengxiang and Mo Zhengyuan, the village elders, muttered together.
"I heard from the chief that they are investigating the camp."
"Kayu? Isn't that what Taoist priests do?"
"It's not like the Taoist priests surveyed the map. They said they were map-drawers."
"A map painter? What does this have to do with cooking?"
"The sage said that if anything goes wrong, it must be a monster. I think there must be fraud in it."
"The saint said this?"
"..."
Of course, such discussions are fruitless. In fact, the same doubts are also swirling in the minds of the gentry in countless villages in Runing Prefecture, but they cannot guess the mystery at all. Some powerful people have also heard such news
, they also knew that this team called Kanyuying came with the scholar Su who was sent by the imperial court to investigate the case. But their minds could not connect the investigation with the renovation of firewood-saving stoves, and finally
All of this can only be regarded as Su Hao's show of being close to the people.
This young bachelor probably climbed to a high position by relying on such tricks, right? As for investigating the case of land embezzlement by powerful people, bah!
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