Chapter 303 Unknowingly changed

   Zhao Guang didn't care about his brother's man-eating eyes, he just looked straight at the construction site in front of him, and said, "It's really amazing!"

   God **** it!

   A group of wood turtles.

  As the older brother of the native land turtle, a certain authentic big turtle straightened the hard hat on his head, and was very satisfied with their reaction.

   Shocked, wow!

  Not shocked, how could I have the nerve to speak to the old demon Zhuge? How dare you write a project budget?

  Thinking of this, Feng Tubie finally felt elated, **** it, I have been out of business for so long, and I finally did something that is a little bit more professional.

  Civil engineering budget, you can do whatever you want!

  How to make money how to count!

  An ordinary cement pillar less than ten meters, if you don’t quote a cost of one hundred and eighty thousand, is it still called a budget?

  Of course, Feng Tubie’s project this time did not have any cement pillars, only cement slag.

   And he never thought that he could get money from the prime minister of the Han Dynasty. If he wants money, he must allocate some food, right?

  This year, there is a bumper grain harvest in central Sichuan. Do you think I don’t know?

   Especially manpower, don't you give some?

   Not much, five hundred is enough.

   Just matched the number of barbarian prisoners of war snatched from him last year, and the interest was not calculated.

   It can be seen from this that a certain wood turtle is actually very cautious.

  Even though things have passed for so long, even though he got a lot of people through various means, he still remembers that he was robbed of 500 people by the old monster Zhuge.

   "No wonder my brother often complains that the road is not easy to walk. So in my brother's eyes, this kind of road is a good road. Is it comparable to Jincheng Street?"

  Li Qiu stomped the dirt road under his feet, and said with emotion, "Brother said that he wanted to build roads, is this the kind of road he wants to build?"

   "Jincheng Street may not be so flat, brother, do you want to pave all the roads in our workshop like this?"

  Although the road is not dry yet, you can already imagine how smooth the road will be when you can walk on it.

"what is this?"

  Feng Yonghun replied indifferently, "This is just the beginning. If it really works, all the official roads from Nanxiang to Nanzheng will be paved like this."

  Paving this time is only a temporary attempt within the scope of the textile workshop, because Feng Yong has to calculate the amount of earthwork and manpower before injecting water into the project budget.

   "How much food will it cost?"

   Sure enough, everyone exclaimed in unison.

   "How much money you spend on food is worth it."

  Feng Yong glanced at everyone, but he knew in his heart that he had done this job before, and it didn't cost much at all.

  The labor is free, the cement is self-produced, and the most is to provide some food.

   But among the thousands of people, which day do we not need to eat food? What to do without food? If you don't do this work, don't you need to eat food?

  In the later generations, those contractors would all call themselves poor, disappear at the end of the year, and default on the wages of migrant workers every year, but which of the people in the country doesn’t know that contractors are a very rich profession?

   "No one knows how to use cement. Let's try it for the court. Shouldn't the prime minister support it?"

  Feng Tubie said brazenly, "How much food costs, that's something the Prime Minister has to worry about."

  Anyway, Feng Tubie made up his mind, if the old monster Zhuge doesn't give him food or hands, that's fine.

   At best, you can cultivate slowly, bit by bit, and one day you will be able to fix it.

  But if the old demon Zhuge is willing to be more generous, it will naturally be hello, me, hello, everyone.

  I'll help you experiment, and the data will be guaranteed for you.

   Besides, with experience, no matter whether it is used after the pacification of Nanzhong, or rebuilt the plank road from Jincheng to Hanzhong, it will not be blind, right?

  Although Feng Yong has several thousand people under his command, some of the pastures are allocated, some of the textile workshops are allocated, and there are also lime yards, gypsum yards, and coal yards. Which one does not need manpower?

   Once the hands are spread out, they are extremely nervous.

  Lime yards, gypsum yards, and coal yards have been in a half-dead state due to manpower problems.

  In order to get the captive Hu people back to their hearts as soon as possible, he even had to ignore the conscience that was about to disappear, and let those Hu people's leaders, elders, etc. disappear from time to time playing hide and seek.

  No way, when these people came to Feng Yong, they lost their freedom and power. Generally speaking, their quality of life declined, so they were factors of instability.

   It is necessary to eliminate unstable factors.

As for those sheep slaves and poor herdsmen, they have no freedom at all, and they used to have enough food and clothing. When they come to Feng Yong, although they have to work hard every day, they can at least have food and clothing. The quality of life has improved, so It's still relatively easy to get them back.

  In order for the captives to work with peace of mind, Feng Yong, in addition to pulling out a few role models from time to time, even assured them that as long as they worked hard for five years, they would be freed unconditionally.

  Huairou is still effective.

  At least the first batch of Hu people who took the initiative to take refuge in themselves have already started to apply for household registration. This phenomenon shows that they are trying to integrate into the Han Chinese group.

  As for the so-called freedom of those prisoners of war after five years, they are just trying to sound nice. Because they have nothing else to do but stay.

   After leaving the place where they worked for five years, they got a freedom. Could they return to Hu Di?

  There are no cattle and sheep in Hudi, so what else can you do besides continue to be a sheep slave for the headman and starve and freeze?

  Feng Yong didn't believe that they would go back to live that kind of life again after five years of eating and clothing.

  If someone really wants to go back, then he is considered a character, Feng Tubie has no choice but to let him follow his leader to hide cats and cats.

  This kind of barbarian who can bear the burden of humiliation, as long as he has a little luck, is likely to be a hero. If he is not allowed to hide and seek, should we wait for him to become a climate, so as to add strength to the future barbarian chaos in the Central Plains?

  So five years later, Feng Tubie thought that he could talk to those Hu people who were working at ease, and let them join the big family as hired workers.

   After all, skilled workers are hard to find, so it is not a big problem to pay some wages or something.

   There are those Hu people who have already registered as household registration and live a good life as an example. Feng Yong believes that they should not refuse.

  If you don’t do this, let them see hope, reduce their resistance, and send more people to watch every place. Where can Feng Yong get so many people?

  Wang Ping was promoted to an official, and he recruited a group of people from his fellow villagers to be his personal guards. Because there were too many people, he sent another group to Wang Xun, making Wang Xun look like a second-generation official.

  Zhao Guang also asked Jincheng's father for help. Anyway, there are many generals who follow his father, so there are also many old soldiers on hand.

   There is also Li Qiu and Li Yi, who tried their best to pull the disabled and wounded soldiers who retreated from the Nanzhong battlefield.

   But it's not enough.

   Now in the general's mansion in Jincheng, everyone knows that Feng Tubie of Hanzhong welcomes veterans who have been on the battlefield most.

   Food and lodging are included, money and food are provided, and there are even all kinds of girls for you to choose from.

  Especially the latter rumor, it became even more absurd in this Jincheng rumor where Feng Langjun changed from flattery to flattery.

  In the end, it was rumored that Feng Langjun specially built a big house, which was full of young and beautiful girls. He just waited for them to pass by, and let them choose one to throw on the couch.

   What good things can veterans and thieves say?

  Of course, the more vulgar and nasty the words are, the more they will cater to their tastes.

  So although Feng Tubie didn't have a good reputation in the mouths of the sons and lords of Jincheng, but in those generals who didn't know two or three big characters, they received amazingly unanimous five-star praise.

  No way, they are all old people who have fought with themselves on the battlefield, and even a considerable number of generals have been rescued by their subordinates, so when they are old, you can't just kick them away.

  If you really want to do this, who would dare to mess with you?

  But the honor of the big man is poor! It’s okay to say that there are fewer disabled old guards, but after so many years of fighting, there are hundreds of families with few moves, and it’s normal for many families to have hundreds.

  With more parts, there will naturally be more veterans, which is not a small burden.

Well now, here comes a melon baby who actually offered such good conditions, not to mention the veterans, even those soldiers who survived the battlefield by chance and retired from the army with some money and rations. Heartbroken.

  Have carried a knife all your life, and then go back to the countryside to dig the ground with a hoe. How many habits do you have?

  Although I’m going back to my old job, at least I can eat well, dress well, live well, and there are even girls waiting for me. Waiting for a good day, what **** do I need?

  So Jincheng's rumors this time were unintentionally helping Feng Tubie.

  Many old soldiers in Jincheng were thinking in their hearts, should they find their former generals, ask for a connection, and see if they can join Feng Langjun's family, so as to have a good time before they die?

   But even if there are old soldiers coming from the south one after another, it is still barely enough, and this is still under the condition that the Hu people are obedient.

  The textile workshop is the most important thing, and it must be watched carefully, but the lime yard, gypsum yard, and coal yard, which one does not need to be stationed to watch?

   It was precisely because old soldiers kept coming over that Feng Tubie finally had some confidence in his heart.

   And according to the current speed of this old soldier coming over, I am afraid that after a while, I will no longer have to worry about not having enough manpower to keep watch over the barbarians?

  Since that’s the case, why should I stop making fools of nonsense to Zhuge Laoyao? Who told him to **** my five hundred prisoners of war?

Speaking of money and food, Feng Yong thought of something again, so he looked at Zhao Guang and said, "Erlang, go to Nanzheng tomorrow and ask the magistrate when he took so much cheese from the pasture. Bill us?"

  When Feng Tubie knew that there was such a thing as a militia in the world, he was really shocked and dumbfounded.

  At the beginning, he was mentally prepared for the slave trade, but at most he thought that this should be private work in private.

   That's the case, he is still afraid that the descendants of future generations will regard this kind of thing as a black spot of a big man, criticize him in words and in writing, in order to flaunt his feelings for the Virgin.

  Unexpectedly, the old demon Zhuge did something even crazier than he imagined, directly making this kind of thing semi-official.

   While selling dry food wantonly in Jincheng and Nanzhong, the prices are ridiculous, and I don’t know how much black-hearted money they have made.

  At the same time, they used monsters like militias to make the rebels in Nanzhong miserable.

  Also, the prisoners of war sent from Nanzhong seem to have to pay tolls at the pass. To put it bluntly, they are protection fees, otherwise they are private slaves that are not officially recognized. Private slaves are not allowed.

  So the court did nothing, and charged an extra sum of money.

  In the end, the population of Hanzhong exploded directly, even without any effort from the imperial court...

   Simply!

  This kind of monstrous method, no wonder the blacks who specialize in blackening the old Zhuge demon dare not comment on him in internal affairs.

  You said that you made so much money from the dry food made from my cheese, and you still owe the ranch the cheese fee, so what?

  The reason why I came to Hanzhong was to open a ranch and sell some cheese to make dry food for the country?

  As for why they suddenly turned into wool spinning and weaving without doing business, that's not the point.

When Zhao Guang heard this, he immediately put on a bitter face, "Brother, the wool produced by this pasture is enough for me to spend, so I don't need to worry about the cheese, right? Besides, I can't even ask. "

Hey!

  You black-hearted maggot!

   You are used to the large quantities of cloth in textile workshops, so you don’t like cheese?

  Although the current output is not too much, it is not as good as the eggs sold to the imperial court in Jincheng, but it can still be regarded as an income.

   In the past, the imperial court had no money, so Feng Tubie would not say anything, but recently the old monster Zhuge received money and his hands became weak. How can you call Feng Tubie to balance?

   It is only natural to pay off debts!

  Feng Tubie wanted to roar.

But before he could open his mouth, Huang Wudie interrupted, "What are you talking about, brother? How can such a good thing as cheese be given away for nothing? Even the imperial court, there must be a rule. You can’t take it for nothing, can you? I’ll accompany you to find the horse prefect tomorrow.”

  Well, Huang Ji’s words won my heart, but it would be better if you could hide the bowl of ice cream in your hand before speaking.

  Summer has come, and the sun is scorching. If you eat a bowl of ice cream, it is a supreme enjoyment. Huang Ji, a foodie, lingered in Nanxiang when she ate ice cream for the first time.

  The second hobby every day is to follow Amei with a bowl, let Amei fill her bowl with some ice cream, and then put some more...

   Even when I go out to see a road construction, I don’t forget to eat.

  As for her first hobby, fighting with Guan Ji.

   "That's the deal." Feng Yongcai didn't care how Zhao Guang tried to evade, why did you trample on the road I just repaired yesterday.

   "Teach you a good boy, if you can't open your mouth, take Huo Shaoxian with you. The cheese Ma Taishou took from the ranch was all in the hands of Huo Shaoxian, he knows it well."

  I don’t believe that Ma Di dared to take away the queen’s private money.

  Although he knew that the imperial court collected dry food to make money in the end, but whoever took it would be responsible. How could Feng Tubie have the guts to go to the old demon Zhuge?

  If he really went to look for it and said that he had to but did not recover the owed money, he would be in debt instead, so he would not do such a stupid thing.

   "Count the days, and it's almost time to go to various places for inspection. Tomorrow, you should take your troops and set off."

  Feng Yong will never allow a group of troops to stay for too long in places like lime yards, gypsum yards, and coal yards.

  First, the conditions in the mines are relatively difficult, while the living conditions in the textile workshops are much better, so it is only fair to take turns to be stationed.

  Secondly, if a place is always stationed by the same group of people, not only is it easy to slack off, but it is also easy to form a mine bully, and if one fails, something will happen.

   "I'll save it, little brother." Wang Xun hurriedly responded.

  As the population of Hanzhong gradually increased, coupled with Feng Yong's vigorous development of Nanxiang, and Li's land reclamation in Nanxiang, Nanxiang's popularity has begun to rise.

  Li Qiu is no longer the county magistrate in name only, and occasionally has to deal with one or two trivial matters.

   As a county lieutenant, Huang Chong is in charge of the military, but there is a Maoist military in the Nanxiang county government?

  Nanxiang's biggest military force is the textile workshop and mine guards in the hands of several people. Most of them are composed of old soldiers, and the small half are selected Han Chinese and Hu people who have performed well.

  So Feng Yong pretended to be a public servant, and let Huang Chong also follow Zhao Guangwang to train soldiers on weekdays. Now that the two have something to do, Huang Chong will naturally take the lead temporarily.

  So Feng Yong no longer arranged for these two people.

  As for Guan Ji...whether she took the initiative to follow her or Huang Yueying let her go, she has gradually become Feng Yong's shadow, protecting Feng Yong's personal safety.

   There are few people in Sichuan who want Feng Tubie's life, but it is not impossible.

   Huang Yueying is still very reliable in fulfilling her promise.

   Won the bet with her, in the territory of the big man, keep him safe.

  Guan Ji is probably a protection given to him by Huang Yueying. Although this protection has deteriorated a bit now, the process is not important, as long as the purpose is the same.

  Furthermore, he still made money on this matter, Feng Tubie expressed his satisfaction.

  (end of this chapter)