Chapter 322 Jiang Wan visits

   "Return to the angel, what the above said is to let those servants abide by the rules set by the master when they work, so that they can be safe and live a good life."

  The young Wei Rong blushed a little, as if saying that had a sense of shame.

  Jiang Wan heard this, and couldn't help squinting at Wei Rong.

  But seeing this son is serious, as if what is written above is what he said.

  Jiang Wan, who is well aware of etiquette, even though he knew it was inappropriate, he almost couldn't help but slap him.

  You are so young, how can you learn to be as eloquent as Feng Mingwen?

  Is this the old man who bullies and doesn’t understand, or is it that the old man who bullies doesn’t understand?

  In today's Jincheng, who doesn't know that after the sentence "smart talk and charming Feng Langjun", there is an additional sentence "cruel and merciless Xiao Wenhe"?

  Do you know who Wen He is?

   It is Jia Xu, the world-famous poisoner!

  There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that just as soon as Jia Wenhe died last year, Feng Mingwen appeared on the back foot.

  This person is no different from that Jia Wenhe, with a vicious mind, and specializes in poisonous schemes.

  Last year, I came up with a mortal idea, which caused countless good people in Sichuan to lose a lot of money and food.

   Even the Liao people and the Hu people were not spared, and a series of poisonous tricks were used. How many Hu people and Liao people suffered because of this?

Although he knew that some uneasy and well-intentioned people were slandering him, Jiang Wan couldn't deny the fact that although Feng Mingwen had never killed anyone himself, many Hurenliao people died because of him, saying that his hands were covered with blood. Blood, that's not an exaggeration at all.

  However, when the old man came here, you actually told me: Believe in Feng Yong, Hu people have to live a good life?

  What about Tianli?

   It's just that Wei Rong is still young, so Jiang Wan naturally can't be as knowledgeable as such a kid.

  The most important thing is that he seems to have no way to refute - even if Feng Mingwen's hands are covered with blood, but who has seen and killed someone? not even one!

  Although the schemes he employs make people feel vicious, but from the perspective of a big man, they are clever tricks...

  Thinking of this, Jiang Wan closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, and simply stopped looking at the two pieces of cloth.

   "Angel Jiang, please go this way."

  The official road ahead was impassable. Wei Rong took the lead and turned into a side road. This is a dirt road specially opened for walking during the road construction period.

   It's just that Jiang Wan was walking, and when he looked up, he saw that the side of the official road that was being repaired was simply surrounded by fences, and a long crimson cloth was hung at every interval.

   Some read: more children and more cattle.

  Some of them read: Give a dog for every child, and give as much as you give birth.

   "A child is a treasure, and it is good to have many days."

   "Many sons, many blessings..."

  There are so many things, and there are many.

  Jiang Wan walked all the way, only to feel his eyes burning.

   That crimson color almost filled his eyes, making him see everything else as red.

  Bypassing the construction section, and then bypassing the section covered with straw that cannot be walked on, the crimson color finally disappeared, and finally turned onto the official road again.

  I saw a gray and extremely smooth road appearing in front of me so abruptly.

  Jiang Wan rubbed his eyes in disrespect, and tried to take two steps in disbelief, feeling the hard feeling on his feet.

   Stamped his feet again, and in the end he inevitably made the movements that everyone who sees this kind of road for the first time does.

  Squat down and touch it with your hands...

   "This way..."

  Jiang Wan turned around, looked behind him, and saw that not far behind was blocked by a fence again, and a crimson banner appeared on it again: Boys and girls are the same, men farm and women weave, and create a better life together.

  Jiang Wan:...

  He had to turn around again, "Why is this road so smooth?"

   "Back to the angel, this is the road paved with cement by Mr."

  Wei Rong said very calmly.

"cement?"

  Jiang Wan was taken aback, where did he seem to have heard of it?

   After a while, he finally cried out, "Cement, does it have such a magical effect?"

  Since Ma Youchang came to Hanzhong as the prefect, he has taken Ma Youchang's place, always following the prime minister and helping the prime minister handle government affairs.

  So he naturally knew that Feng Ming documented a blueprint a few months ago, and also sent something called cement.

  Cheng was quite interested in that new type of dock, and once tried to see if it could be made simpler.

  However, it is not easy to make cement. It is coal, gypsum, and lime. It is not easy to find even Jincheng, let alone calcined during this period.

  Even if it is found, it will take a lot of manpower to dig out the carboniferous gypsum lime.

   I just didn't expect the road paved by this thing to be so rare!

  Thinking of this, Jiang Wan squatted down again, rubbing the ground carefully, he had only seen such a flat ground in the palace, even the court road in Jincheng could not compare to this road.

  After walking a few steps, Jiang Wan got into the carriage again and asked the coachman to drive the carriage for a further distance.

  Walking on this road in a car, people can hardly feel the shaking in the car, which is many times better than the usual dirt road.

  Finally, Jiang Wan sighed: "The power of ghosts and gods!"

   "Xiaguan Feng Yong has seen an angel."

  Feng Yong led the people to stand at the gate of the textile workshop, watching Wei Rong bring a group of people over, knowing that they were the angels sent by the imperial court, he bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said loudly.

   It just made him feel a little strange that the person in front of him didn't respond for a long time.

  Just when he was considering whether to take a sneak peek, he finally heard a voice full of complicated meanings saying: "You don't need to be polite, Xiaoweicheng, please get up."

  Feng Yong stood up straight and looked, only to see that the leader opposite him had a long beard, he was imposing, and had an extraordinary demeanor, but the way he looked at himself was a little strange, full of unknown meanings, and he didn't know why.

   "Angel Jiang came all the way, it must have been hard work, there is already food inside, why not go in first and rest for a while?"

  Although he didn't know what the look in his eyes meant, Feng Yong still said with a smile.

  He has even dealt with Zhuge Lao Yao and Zhao Yun before, and Feng Yong has been able to keep his face unchanged when he sees Jiang Wan.

  Jiang Wan didn't answer immediately, but saw his eyes falling on Feng Yong for a while, and then went over to look behind him.

  I saw a few high-spirited men standing behind Feng Yong, some were quiet, some were stable, some were sharp, and so on.

  But no matter what, every gentleman standing there has a certain bearing.

  Thinking about the Zhao Guang whom he saw in Guancheng who was called a living hero, Jiang Wan, who was already agitated in his heart, was secretly surprised.

  Xin Dao These young gentlemen all look extraordinary, but I didn't expect that they would all be willing to be inferior to this son.

  Thinking about those young men in Jincheng who were jealous in order to marry the young ladies of the Zhang family, in this comparison, the gap suddenly felt extremely huge.

   That is, this Feng Langjun is not in Jincheng, if he returns to Jincheng, let alone him, even the young men around him, I am afraid that they have already compared with those in Jincheng.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Wan was even more curious, only to hear him laughing, "No rush, no rush. I am very pleased to see so many outstanding gentlemen today, why don't you introduce Mr. Feng to this old man first?" ?”

   There was such a hint of eagerness in his tone.

  With so many outstanding young gentlemen, the great man is expected to succeed!

   "Yes, Angel Jiang has orders, how dare he never obey."

  Feng Yong quickly replied.

   "This is Li Langjun, the son of Li Dudu, the subdued governor of Nanzhong."

   "Needless to say, Li Langjun, I have known each other since I was in the prime minister's mansion."

  Jiang Wan greeted Li Yi with a smile, "It's been a long time since Mr. Li Lang has seen him, and his demeanor is even better than before."

   "Meet Angel Jiang."

  Li Yi bowed and saluted.

   "This is Hanzhong Diannong School Weicheng Zuo Sima Wang Langjun."

  Hearing this, Jiang Wan's eyes lit up, "But Wang Langjun, who went deep into Yinping alone and retreated safely?"

   "Trained to meet an angel, that time was really just a fluke."

  Wang Xun answered with a bow.

  Jiang Wan looked Wang Xun up and down, only felt that Wang Xun's face was calm, with a calmness that didn't match his age, and he was even happier.

   "This is Li Langjun, magistrate of Nanxiang County."

   "Except for Nanzheng, Nanxiang is now the largest county in Hanzhong. County magistrate Li has made many county magistrates of Han Dynasty ashamed!"

  Jiang Wan was full of praise.

   "This is the brother's credit, and the ball dare not take the credit."

   Li Qiu said humbly.

   "This is Mr. Huang Lang, the county captain of Nanxiang County."

   "Chong saw angels."

   "Huang Gongheng has a successor!"

  Jiang Wan praised, "A few days ago, the prime minister also received a letter praising Huang Gongheng as a pillar of talent. It can be seen that Huang Gongheng's talent has already convinced the north. I didn't expect that Huang Langjun would not fall into the name of Gongheng."

   "Thanks to the angel for bringing the news to your lord."

  Huang Chong choked up a little. My lord voted north. Although I had some resentment, it was my lord after all. If my family said they were not worried, that was a lie.

   Now that I have the news, I think it can make the family feel a little more at ease.

   Knowing these people, Jiang Wan sighed with emotion, no wonder the prime minister wanted to ask Feng Mingwen the important person, and he wondered how he gathered these outstanding young men together?

   Is it possible that this person has the ability to know people?

   "Angel Jiang, please."

  Feng Yong extended his hand to salute.

"well."

  Jiang Wan was satisfied, and immediately walked ahead without hesitation.

  Walking along the main road of the textile workshop, I soon saw a construction site where large-scale construction was underway to build a wedding house compound for the old soldiers.

  Familiar style, familiar taste, two crimson banners are indispensable on both sides of the gate of the construction site.

  Century plan, quality first.

  Jiang Wan is in a different mood now. After seeing this, he finally felt that it was not so glaring. He only thought that this should be some kind of ceremony.

   Walking a little further, a brick and tile yard appeared in front of us.

  The white walls and blue tiles look very beautiful from a distance.

   "That residence is truly unique."

  Jiang Wan praised.

  Feng Yongnai is a disciple of the Shanmen, and Jiang Wan also knows it.

  It is perfectly normal to live a luxurious life.

   What's more, this land of Nanxiang is already desolate. I didn't expect him to bring the young men behind him to work hard to create such a prosperous place. No one can say that it is wrong for him to enjoy this luxury.

   On the contrary, it turned the desolate land into a prosperous place, and it can still produce output, which has allowed the court to get a lot of income. It is really rare, so rare!

  Looking at other places in Hanzhong, now we still have to rely on Jincheng to import money and food.

   "That's the nursery."

  Feng Yong pointed to the yard on the far side and explained.

   "What is a nursery?"

  Jiang Wan asked.

   "Those Hurenliao people, as well as women from Nanzhong, some of them have children. Some of them are too young. On weekdays, their Aunt and Aunt go to work, and it is easy to cause problems if they are left unattended."

  “That’s why we built this child care line. When they’re at work, let them put their children in the nursery, and find some experienced childcare workers inside, and older women will look after them. After work, they will come and pick up the children.”

  Jiang Wan was astonished when he heard this, and almost blurted out: "You have such kindness?"

  Fortunately, the words reached the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed them again. Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but look back at the way he came from. The other end of the road was no longer visible.

  But on the other side of the road, there are many banners saying live a good life...

  When passing the nursery school, Jiang Wan wanted to go in and have a look, but saw that the gate of the nursery was closed. I also remembered what Feng Yong said just now, it was full of women, so it is hard to mention it now.

   Walking a few more steps, I saw a group of children surrounded there, kicking their buttocks and not knowing what they were doing. There were even people crawling on the trees next to the courtyard wall, stretching their necks to look into the courtyard.

   I don't know who was the first to see Feng Yong and his party coming, only heard a loud cry, and I don't know what they said.

   I saw not only a group of children running away like sparrows, but even the people on the tree ran down like monkeys.

   It's just that one of them was so unlucky that the clothes on his body got caught halfway up the climb, and he turned around, but he couldn't pull it off no matter what.

   Seeing that Feng Yong and the others had already arrived, they were so frightened that they screamed, tears streaming down their faces.

   "Hurry up and catch that baby, don't let it fall."

  Jiang Wan saw it, and said to his followers quickly.

  The two attendants quickly ran over, carefully took the child down, and brought the child in front of Jiang Wan.

  I saw that the baby's head was full of braids, his face was clean, but his complexion was rosy, not sallow and black like those children from the Qianshou family.

   "This is... a girl?"

  Jiang Wan looked left and right, and it took him a long time to say this sentence.

   "It's a girl, a barbarian girl."

  Feng Yong said from the side.

  Jiang Wan listened, and looked at the tree the girl climbed just now, her eyelids twitched.

  Looking at the girl in front of her again, she suddenly said after a while, "Why are you so weird? Why are you still wearing woolen clothes in this hot weather?"

   "Hey, that's it," Feng Tubie said, "Families with children at home distributed wool cloth in winter, and asked them to make some clothes for the children to keep out the cold."

   "Uh... this summer's sackcloth hasn't been distributed to the baby yet, so what she wears is winter clothes."

  Actually, Feng Tubie didn't intend to post it.

   Adults want to go to work, and it is required to wear custom-made overalls.

   Children who can enter the school will naturally have customized school uniforms.

   But what kind of clothes do the little ones out there need? If it's too hot, just bare your butt.

  If you really want your baby to wear clothes, then work harder and strive to meet the standards for household registration.

  Winter hair, in fact, are all **** wool cloth woven from the worst wool. For this, Feng Tubie is still grateful by the servants who have children at home.

  (end of this chapter)