Chapter 252 True and Black Hearted

   "It's deep plowing, flat land, and fertilization. The grains grown elsewhere are not so fine. Feng Jiancheng really put a lot of thought into this alfalfa."

  Huo Yi did not steal Feng Yong's limelight at this time, and stood behind watching Feng Yong's demonstration with great interest.

Feng Yong threw the rake to a Hanzhong Metallurgical official next to him, shook his head and said with a smile, "If you grow grain in this way, it will grow better than others. This land is the most solid. How much effort do you put in it? It will pay you back as much as you want."

  Huo Yi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, and nodded at Feng Yong, "Feng Jiancheng's words are really true."

   "It is the truth, and it is also the truth."

  Feng Yong and Huo Yi went to the ground together, and continued, "So I still like the matter of the fields the most. You treat it with sincerity, and it also treats you with sincerity."

Huo Yi looked thoughtfully, glanced at Feng Yong, then looked into the distance, and said with a little emotion, "Back then, the late emperor, who started at a young age, treated people with sincerity, so no one left him at the most critical time. What Feng Langjun said should be a good sentence."

   "Just said it casually, I can't deserve such a compliment as Jianling Huo."

   "Otherwise," Huo Yi shook his head, and continued, "Then Zhao Erlang, Li Dalang and others were all talents for a while, but now they all recognize Feng Langjun as their superiors."

   "If Feng Langjun didn't treat these people with sincerity, how could there be such a good story?"

   "Huo Jianling is overrated."

  Feng Yongxin said, Li Yi can be called a talent, but this Zhao Guang...

  Thinking of Zhao Guang, Feng Yong thought of another thing, and said, "The matter of the pasture here is handed over to Huo Jianling. When I come out this time, apart from the matter of alfalfa, I also have to go to Ju County."

   "Why go to Ju County?"

  Huo Yi asked with some interest.

"In my hand, I have a batch of woolen cloth. Because they are all made of the worst wool, they are ugly in style and have many burrs. Even if they are sewn with linen as a lining, they are uncomfortable to wear. The only advantage is, Just to keep warm."

  Feng Yong coughed dryly, "I thought that the Hu people lacked things to keep out the cold, and they were not picky, so I wanted to take this batch of wool to Ju County to exchange for something."

  Huo Yi looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment, who just told him the truth, but in a blink of an eye, he was ready to engage in unscrupulous business?

   I don't know how his conscience is gone.

   "What can I get in exchange for the cloth?"

   "Hey, Huo Jianling has been in the deep palace for a long time, so he doesn't know the suffering of the barbarians. It is already thankful to have something to keep out the cold, so how can I care whether I wear it or not?"

Feng Yong waved his hand and continued, "I heard from the barbarian servant under his command that such cloth can be exchanged for two sheep at least for one horse. Even if it can't be exchanged for sheep, anyway, the alfalfa seeds are not enough. If the barbarian takes it Alfalfa seeds can be exchanged, that’s fine too.”

  Seeing the person in front of him taking it for granted and having no integrity, Huo Yi only felt a slight chill down his back.

   "Now that the weather is getting warmer, I'm afraid it's not worthwhile to change at this time?"

  Huo Yi swallowed, he had seen the cloth Feng Yong was talking about before.

   After all, he is the eyes and ears of the emperor and queen in Hanzhong, and he has a partnership with Feng Langjun in front of him. He even worked as a guard for the textile workshop, blocking Ma Di.

  Although he knew that he was doing a black-hearted business, but when he thought that one piece of that kind of inferior cloth could be exchanged for two sheep, his heart became hot for some reason.

   I didn't do this kind of thing, I just asked, is it okay?

  Huo Yi forced himself to comfort himself in his heart.

"The land of Liangzhou goes from west to north, even in May, it is still quite cold. Also, some Qianghu people graze in the deep mountains. There is no distinction between spring and autumn in the deep mountains. Even in summer, There's a chill too."

  Feng Yong popularized the common sense of geography and climate to Huo Yi.

   "Last year when Zhuge joined the army to collect wool, he asked the Hu people who came to release the news. Now people in Naju County have brought word that someone came here with cattle and sheep, ready to exchange them."

   "How about Feng Langjun asking me to go and see?"

  Hearing this, Huo Yi couldn't help blurting out.

   "Then how should the cultivation of this place be done?"

   "As the supervisor and supervisor, do you still have to do everything by yourself? Is there no one in Hanzhong Metallurgy?"

  Huo Yi pointed to not far behind, "I also asked them to do something."

  Feng Yong smiled, "Alright."

  Anyway, you don’t want to go to the field in person. If you can’t even do the work of watching people go to the field, the officials of Hanzhong Metallurgical Corporation don’t want it.

   "If Huo Jianling really wants to go, then we will start tomorrow, okay?"

   "Everything is up to Feng Langjun."

  Ju County is said to be a city, but in Feng Yong's view, it is more like an earthen enclosure piled up with earth.

   I don’t know if it was originally like this, or because it has been used by the Hu people as a cattle and sheep pen for a long time.

  Although the city wall looks dilapidated, this place now has a deformed prosperity that does not match the city wall.

   Before anyone entered the city, Feng Yong and his party saw a lot of cattle and sheep outside the city, bleating and mooing, looking chaotic and extremely lively.

  Cow and sheep manure all over the ground, smelly.

  Seeing Feng Yong and his party dressed in bright clothes, followed by large vehicles, just in terms of momentum, the Hu people felt inferior.

  Many Hu people consciously restrained their cattle and sheep so as not to block the road.

   Even the Hu people who were walking on the road took the initiative to retreat to the side of the road, letting Feng Yong and others go first.

  Zhao Guang, Wang Xun and others stood at the gate of the city early, and when they saw Feng Yong finally arrived, they couldn't hold back their excitement and shouted: "Brother, you want to kill me!"

   After not seeing him for several months, Zhao Guang had a faint scar on his face, and a circle of faint black fluff around his mouth.

  If it is said that Zhao Guang used to be a handsome and creamy young man, now he is a handsome and fierce young general.

  It is the template of the young president in many romances of later generations.

  Wang Xun stood behind Zhao Guang, his face was more stable, but no one dared to underestimate the faint aura of his body even if he didn't speak.

   Huo Yi stood far away, watching Feng Yong and Zhao Guang Wang Xun exchanging the excitement of reuniting after a long absence, with a little envy in his eyes.

   "He Langjun, are you safe?"

  After the excitement of the reunion of the three of them, Feng Yong had time to look at He Wang and bowed his hands in salute.

   "Very good, very good, since the farewell to Nanzheng, Wang Ke is looking forward to meeting Feng Langjun again every day."

  He Wang laughed and raised his hand in return, with great enthusiasm in his tone.

   "You're good."

  Feng Yong finally looked at Jiang Shu, who had been silent all this time, and praised him.

   "The villain thanked Feng Langjun for his reputation."

  When Jiang Shu heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly saluted.

   After Feng Yong greeted everyone, a group of people rushed into the city.

  What they didn't notice was that when Zhao Guang yelled "Brother", there was a little commotion among the Hu crowd.

  (end of this chapter)