Seeing that the girl didn't dare to raise her head, the woman was afraid that she would not be able to pass this level in her heart, but she comforted and explained at the moment.

"To Hanzhong?" The girl listened, and finally answered.

The woman nodded and said, "Go to Hanzhong." Nanzhong was in chaos, and the queen couldn't see our women suffering, so she specially asked someone to open a textile workshop in Hanzhong, and specially recruited women from Nanzhong to go to Hanzhong to be weavers. ”

"This bowl of millet was given by someone when I promised to go to Hanzhong just now. You also go to register for a name, and you will be given a bowl of millet on the spot. With your craftsmanship, go to Hanzhong to weave cloth for the queen, and you will definitely be able to live a good life. ”

"Really?"

The girl still couldn't believe it.

"Really. That's what the recruitment manager said, as long as you go to Hanzhong, you will have food, clothing, and housing, and even the children will be watched, and as long as your skills are good, you can still teach literacy......"

"How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

The girl couldn't believe it.

"No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?" The woman smiled sadly, and then with a look of determination, "Can it be worse than now?" ”

"I heard from the steward that the queen was about to give birth," said the woman, and stretched out her hand again, carefully touching the baby in the girl's arms, "The mother of the world, how can she not do anything for the sake of the child?" The queen must be a good mother, what do you say? ”

The tears in the girl's eyes flowed again, and she nodded, "Of course the queen is a good grandmother......"

As he spoke, he finally couldn't help but squat down and cry.

"After listening to the steward's words, I want to go, but there are still Ah Lang and Uncle Jun at home, and I have no livelihood when I go to Hanzhong, how can this be good?"

With the woman taking the lead, the women who wanted to be able to eat a bite of food finally couldn't hold back and came forward to ask.

In war-torn places, those who are separated from their families, or who are simply dead men, have their handprints pressed on the spot.

At the same time, I basically have the same idea in my heart, even if it is bad, can it be worse than now? It's better to die than to live like this, it's better to go directly to Hanzhongbo.

It's the queen's signboard!

As for those who still have men in the family, they are a little jealous.

Thinking about it and unwilling, he stepped forward and asked: "When I went to Hanzhong, I can say it, but if Ah Lang has no livelihood, what is the difference between him and here?" ”

"There is a livelihood, there is a livelihood!"

When the steward heard this, he quickly explained, "You went to work as a weaver, and the men in the family went, and there was other work to do." ”

"The men in the family only have one strength, that is, they can plant some land, and the others will not ......"

"It doesn't matter, if you have the strength, you will be able to farm better. Don't hide this lady, not only weaving in the workshop, but also other work, if your family goes, it will be arranged together, and you don't have to worry about separating. ”

"If you don't want to work in a workshop and want to farm, that's fine. A few years ago, there was chaos in Hanzhong, and the land was deserted. That Feng Langjun made a kind of plough tool, called the eight-ox plow, which ploughed the ground very quickly, which was a good thing for reclamation. ”

"So now the imperial court is recruiting people to go to Hanzhong to farm. If nothing else, let's just say that the emperor and the queen, there is a Huangzhuang in Hanzhong, and the workshop is on the edge of the Huangzhuang, your family goes there, the women weave in the workshop, and the men go to the Huangzhuang to farm, how good! ”

Hanzhongye is a small treasury of the royal family, and the 100,000 acres of land are still short of manpower. Zhang Xingcai got Feng Yong's excuse, so naturally he was not willing to only recruit some women, so he mixed some of his own private goods into it.

Recruit weavers for the workshop with one hand, and recruit people for your own small treasury with the other.

As for what his father will think, Zhang Xingcai is not worried.

Anyway, she used the name of Feng Yong, others don't know, how can she not know how important Feng Yong is in the eyes of her father?

Even if it's yourself, aren't you bent on trying to win him over?

Besides, the matter of wool weaving is related to national affairs, but it was Feng Yong who brought it up first, and the prime minister is cautious by nature, so when making decisions related to this matter, he naturally has to ask Feng Yong's opinion.

Between Jincheng and Hanzhong, how long does it take to go back and forth?

When the decision is actually made, I don't know when.

Now that everyone in Jincheng is crazy, they are looking for a way to recruit people to Hanzhong, she is just one step faster than others.

The most important thing is that the father of the prime minister is at most blind to this matter, after all, the life of the imperial court is not easy, how can it be possible to take out so much food to feed the homeless people and prisoners of war?

So naturally, it depends on the efforts of the imperial court and the nobles.

This is the idea that Zhang Xingcai calculated with a big belly in the palace.

At the same time, he also threw the pot to Feng Yong.

If Feng Tu Turtle knew about this, he would probably only sigh, and then sing: It turns out that every girl is not simple......

Then he will be happy to take all the women and take the opportunity to grab some of the best labor—who told you to make me take the blame?

I'll carry the black pot, and you can do the work!

There's no way, it's still the same sentence, Qianshou died too much, and there was not enough labor.

Didn't you see that Zhao Guang and Wang Xun had already gone to Yinping to be traffickers?

Speaking of Zhao Guang and Wang Xun, there has been no news of them for a long time, and I don't know what happened to them?

Feng Yong finished the experiment and sent Li Yi away, so he was idle, squatting on the ground of Nanxiang quite idly, watching the people who had just moved over in the spring of this year to open up the wasteland working hard to turn over the land.

Most of the areas of Nanxiang County are already in the mountains of the Big and Small Ba Mountains, and only there are some flat lands near the north, but these flat lands are basically rewarded to the Zhang family.

The rest are just some corners and corners that are not very fertile, although they cannot be connected into a large area, but as long as they are willing to work hard, there is no problem in supporting their families.

Feng Yong was squatting on a hill at this time, watching a young man below holding a plow, shouting at the old cow in front of him, and turning out a furrow like an earthworm crawling over.

This land should have just started spring, or when it was just a little warm, it had already been cleared by manpower, and all the stones and weeds were removed, and the places that could be turned by manpower should be turned over as much as possible.

Then use oxen and ploughs to turn over.

And it is not enough to turn it once, you have to repeat it two or three times, and each time you have to carefully clean the small stones that have been turned out, the more times you turn it, the more beneficial it will be for planting crops in the future.

"You're not doing it right."

Feng Yong, who was a little obsessive-compulsive, couldn't help but speak, "I've turned it over so many times, and I still don't know how to make this cow?" ”

The young man just glanced at Feng Tu Turtle with disdain and did not speak.

There was an old woman resting on the ground, and when she heard this, she looked at Feng Yong and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak after all.

But a young woman who poured a bowl of water for the woman to drink, when she heard this, took over the conversation and said, "There is a noble man who cares. My brother has only just learned this kind of plow, and I have never used this plow before, but I have just learned to use it now. If it is not used well, it makes the nobles laugh. ”

Feng Tu Turtle listened, glanced at the girl, and was even more interested.