Chapter 379 Sheep God

   What's more, this Feng Langjun is highly valued by the prime minister. If the prime minister doesn't nod for such a big event, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to do it, right?

  So according to this meaning, didn’t even the prime minister nod?

   "As long as you join the Xinghan Association, everyone will work hard together. Those who have money will contribute money, those who are powerful will contribute, and those who have connections will find connections for everyone. At that time, Nanzhong will become the place where we produce caramel..."

  Tunning Nanzhong requires money, food, labor, and security. Brown sugar was produced later, and there is also a way to ship goods. Which one does not need cooperation?

  So Feng Tubie naturally wanted to try his best to lure people in.

  I saw him leaning forward slightly, and said in a devilish voice, "Think about it, we are the only ones who have this kind of caramel in the world, and anyone who wants it can't get around us..."

  Before the words were finished, the eyeballs of many people in the room were red, and their breathing became obviously much heavier.

  The first thing everyone thinks of is, isn't this the second wool cloth?

  Although the woolen banknotes are only printed privately, they all know that in Jincheng, the woolen banknotes are stronger than the money minted by the imperial court!

  There is no other, because there is wool cloth produced by Hanzhong Workshop as a guarantee.

   "Feng Langjun, this Xinghan Club, count me in."

   Mi Zhao, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up again, cupped his hands at Feng Yong, and said, "Mi Zhao has met the leader of the meeting."

   If Mi Zhao still doesn't understand the purpose of his adults calling him here, then he is really a pig.

  Before the boy from the Deng family took the lead, this time he could no longer lose points, so he immediately stood up and expressed his opinion.

  Mi took a photo of this head, which caused a commotion among the others.

   Logically speaking, for such a big matter, one must go back and discuss it behind closed doors.

   But let's not talk about the cultivation of the Mi family for generations, they are experts in this area. In terms of vision, I am afraid that no one here can compare.

  When the first emperor was at his worst, the Mi family not only gave all their wealth to help, but even willingly married their daughter-in-law to the first emperor as a concubine. In the end, they gave up their foundation and followed the first emperor to run the world.

   Facts have proved that the Mi family's vision is indeed precise and unique, and their efforts have been extremely richly rewarded.

  When the first emperor entered Yizhou, Mi Zhu, the patriarch of the Mi family, received the highest treatment among all the ministers, even the prime minister.

  Even during the loss of Jingzhou, Mi Fang of the Mi family descended to Soochow, the Mi family was still trusted by the Han emperor.

   Just look at the current head of the Mi family, Mi Wei, who is in charge of the central guard.

  The Son of Heaven is safe, entrusted here, isn't that enough trust?

   "Liang is not for other reasons, but only to admire Feng Langjun as a man, so this Xinghan will count me in. Liang has met the leader of the meeting."

  Deng Liang stood up second, and cupped his hands at Feng Yong.

  Deng Zhi is a loyal and simple person, often forgetting his private affairs for the sake of public affairs. All the food and clothing of the family are obtained from the government, and he never manages private property. This is well known in the world.

  When Deng Liang, the son of Deng Zhi, said this, no one believed that what he said was a lie.

"Two sit down first." Feng Yong got up and saluted, and then said to everyone, "I know this matter is important, and the prime minister just went south, so the time is not too urgent, so whether you decide to join the Xinghan Club, everyone go back first Let's discuss it."

   "However," Feng Yong suppressed his smile, looked around at the crowd, and said, "I hope you don't spread the word about what I said today. After all, this matter is related to the future progress of everyone in the Xinghan Society."

   "If someone spreads the word accidentally and causes some misfortune, then he will have a hard time with Xinghan. Don't blame me for not talking about the sympathy of having a drink together today."

  As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were solemn.

  Hearing this, it seems that Feng Langjun is really determined to form the Xinghan Club?

  If everything he said is true, who can compare with Xinghanhui in Nanzhong's reclamation in the future?

   It's just this matter, is it reliable?

   If it is unreliable, how dare Feng Yong use His Majesty to deceive everyone? Didn't the Mi family follow in?

   To say it's reliable... But no one has ever seen caramel made from sugar cane juice. Who knows if it's feasible?

  The reclamation of South Middle School did not cost a little bit of money and food. If they lost, they might even have to lose their family fortune.

   Except for those who are determined to follow Feng Yong, the rest of the people are extremely contradictory...

  Seeing that everyone is silent, it seems that they are all carefully considering the weight of what they just said.

  Feng Yong clapped his hands, drew everyone's attention again, and said with a smile, "Okay, the business is over. It just so happens that when I walked in, someone brought some wine over."

   "This wine is becoming more and more rare nowadays. I think everyone has not known the taste of wine for a long time. Today, I will invite you to drink this wine, and treat it as my meeting gift for everyone."

"good!"

   "Colorful!"

  Think about it anyway, Feng Langjun also said it, this matter is not too urgent, close the door after returning home and discuss it carefully before making a decision.

  As for this wine, it is really rare, so let's drink it first!

  …

   "Hey, oh, oh..."

  At the ranch in Nanxiang, Mu Wuzhe put his hand around his mouth and greeted him loudly.

After a while, I saw a large group of dogs, such as flowers, black dogs, gray dogs, etc. running over from various places, constantly jumping around Mu Wuzhe, some naughty ones even stood up directly, wanting to climb to him.

   "Get down!"

  Mu Wuzhe saw that there was no more dog running over, so he yelled loudly.

  All the dogs got the order and hurriedly lay down on the ground.

   Counted, and the numbers matched.

   Only then nodded, and shouted to the people behind him, "You can open the fence."

  The shepherd waiting for the order behind him hurriedly ran to the sheepfold in the distance, shouting as he ran: "Open the circle—"

  I saw the wooden fence finally slowly opened the first opening, and then another...

  The flock of sheep, which had been impatient for a long time, swarmed out, screaming "bleat" while squeezing, and rushed to the vast world outside the fence.

  Mu Wuzhe waved his hand and commanded the dogs, "Go!"

  I saw the group of dogs that had been lying peacefully just now jumped up and ran towards the flock of sheep. At the same time, during the running process, they continued to bark and spread out according to a specific route, forming an encircling circle.

  The biggest dog in the middle, the dog, took the lead, and directly intercepted the two sheep that ran out first and then left the flock, barking fiercely, and drove them back into the flock.

  After the sheep came out, another small herd of cattle came out slowly, and finally the horses.

  The horse herd was divided into two groups. One group was tall war horses, but most of them were lame or injured in some places on their bodies.

   There are also a few ponies in this batch of horses, which are foals that were born with great difficulty last year.

   There is also a group of small-sized horses, which are Dian horses, which are more numerous than war horses.

  As soon as the cattle and horses came out, they were immediately separated by the shepherd dogs and rushed to a specific open place.

  Captive livestock must also be released regularly.

   Fortunately, Nanxiang is at the foot of the Bashan and Bashan Mountains, and there are many places that are not suitable for farming. After Feng Yong moved the pasture to Nanxiang, he enclosed a lot of land in the remaining veins of the Bashan Mountains as places for cattle and sheep activities.

  Mu Wuzhe walked to the horse specially assigned to him in the pasture, got on the horse, and walked around the herd of livestock, looking at everything in front of him, full of ambition.

  Now in the mouths of those humble barbarians, his master Feng Langjun is the incarnation of the sheep god!

   Otherwise, without chasing the river and pastures every day, you can raise so many cattle and sheep. Who else in the world can do it except the sheep god?

  (end of this chapter)