However, Wang Xun, who was pulled over by Zhao Guang to watch the excitement together, looked a little bitter, here one is his own brother, and the other is his own adult, and I don't know what I should do if I am caught between the two? So I feel especially embarrassed.

"I remember that General Wang was jealous of his colleagues at that time, and he didn't want to make it difficult for him to be in Zhuye Prison at that time, so he took a leave, right?"

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, didn't you tell me to sue for leave? Why does it come out of your mouth now that it tastes bad?

"Alas, at that time, the imperial court ordered Zhuye to supervise the production of eight oxen plows, which was related to the great plan of Hanzhong Tun Reclamation. At that time, even General Wang suffered a lot, and for this matter, he was jealous of his colleagues, and he didn't think that General Wang would rather take leave than violate the laws of the imperial court, which is really respectable and lamentable! ”

Feng Yong looked at Wang Ping with admiration.

As soon as these words came out, not only Wang Ping, but even Zhao Guang and Wang Xun opened their mouths wide.

In this world, there are still such brazen statements?

When Wang Xun was the supervisor of Zhuye, he was indeed unbearable to be disturbed by everyone, and Wang Ping was indeed envied by his colleagues, but wasn't the matter of taking leave exactly what the person in front of him instigated? How did it become a respectable and lamenable thing at this time?

Feng Yong didn't care about the expressions of the two people at the door, picked up the wrapped object, walked to Wang Ping, and handed it over: "At this time, I still have to worry about General Wang." In this package, there is a bundle of wool, a piece of wool cloth, and a letter, asking General Wang to send it to the prime minister, and he must hand it over to the prime minister. ”

Wang Ping stood up and took the things handed over by Feng Yong, a little unbelievable.

"It's hard work, General Wang." Feng Yong bowed, "It's just that when he sees the prime minister in the future, don't forget what I said today." ”

Wang Ping was slightly stunned, thinking to himself that this Feng Langjun seemed to have something to say!

However, he is a thoughtful person after all, and when he heard Feng Yong's words, he recalled what he had just said again to confirm that there was no omission, and then nodded: "I will not forget." ”

Feng Yong nodded and said to Wang Xun: "Zishi, General Wang's trip is very important, so it's best to set off as soon as possible." You and General Wang go and prepare dry rations for the horses, so that they can be sent to General Wang. ”

Wang Xun clasped his hands and saluted, and his three views were being refreshed.

Of course, this brother is always refreshing his concept.

When Feng Yong was in college, he took a course called topology, which was actually CAD drawing.

The professor spent an entire semester teaching students how to use CAD to combine various relationships in a certain area, such as roads, altitude, minerals, population, etc., and then draw these relationships in different ways.

And one of the regions used by that professor was based on the Hanzhong region.

Feng Yong had been drawing a map of Hanzhong for several months, and he was about to vomit.

The professor was a very serious person. In his course, there is no exam at the end of the semester, and there is no homework at the end of the course, but there is a requirement, that is, you must follow him to draw the drawings on your computer in each class, and then save them, and learn these drawing steps.

His lessons, each lesson is coherent, and each lesson will have a different content.

The beginning of his next lesson must be based on the drawings drawn in the previous lesson. As long as you dare to miss a lesson, there will be a lot of things you don't understand what people are talking about in the next lesson.

The most disgusting thing is that at the end of the semester, he will send everyone a map of different places, and ask you to use CAD to make detailed drawings of the maps he got in hand according to the method he talked about this semester.

This is the only assignment in a semester, and the diagram made meets the standard, even if you finish this subject, you can't meet the standard, and wait for the next semester to repeat the course!

I don't know how many students who don't usually pay attention to class have been pitted by this trick, let alone truant students who don't come and don't come from time to time.

Feng Yong was almost cheated that time, because the time was too tight, the picture he handed in was not the format required by the professor, but because the professor saw that his picture was doing well, he sent it back and asked him to change the format again, and finally let him pass the test.

Therefore, Hanzhong is actually more familiar to Feng Yong than Jincheng, after all, it is the place where he painted for several months.

He remembered that the professor first described the Hanzhong Basin as saying that there were Qinling Mountains in the north, Daba Mountain in the south, and the Hanzhong Plain formed by the alluvium of the Han River in the middle.

It was precisely because of this that Feng Yong knew that there was a Qinling Mountains in the north of Hanzhong, blocking the cold air that was whistling down, making it enter winter relatively late, and the temperature was relatively warm throughout the year.

Fortunately, when he arrived in Hanzhong, Feng Yong grabbed the little tail of Hanzhong Autumn.

After a day of rest, Feng Yong began to assign tasks.

The half-withered and half-green grass was everywhere, and the cattle and sheep were eating with their stomachs open, and they were eating round one by one, while several herdsmen were watching, preventing the cattle and sheep from running around.

The most spectacular thing is that a group of people in the field are desperately harvesting the hay, and the cut grass is stacked in piles and piles.

At this time, Feng Yong was standing in front of the deep ditch that was Qi Rengao, watching the people below smash the bottom of the ditch and the wall of the ditch with wood, and they must be smashed densely.

"Brother, what's the use of digging these deep trenches?"

"Silage."

"What is silage?"

"It is the forage that cattle and sheep eat in winter, but it is not hay, but similar to the grass, and the cattle and sheep love to eat it, so it is called green fodder."

Although they had heard Feng Yong talk about it once in Yang'an Pass, when they saw it with their own eyes, Zhao Guang and the others still couldn't believe it.

"How can you be like that grass without drying up?"

"The bottom of the ditch and the edge of the ditch should be covered with dry grass, and the grass should be chopped up, and then put it in the ditch, and tread it firmly. At the same time, the top must be sealed and no rainwater should be allowed to infiltrate. When it is time to feed the cattle and sheep, they open the lid and take it. After taking it, it must be sealed again. ”

"That's it? Is it that simple? ”

Feng Yong smiled confidently: "The things in the world are not new. Many things are just a layer of paper, and they don't have to be as complicated as you think. ”

"I thought that although this thatched house was dilapidated, why did I use so much thatch? It turned out that the elder brother was using the forage for this. ”

Zhao Guang suddenly realized.

Back then, Feng Yong went to engage in the military and civilian fish and water situation, in fact, it was to help the herdsmen store green fodder for the use of livestock for winter.

The old man, who was full of broken Mandarin, pointed to the tower-shaped forage silage cellar and explained to Feng Yong that it was for cattle and sheep to eat in winter.

It's very easy to do, the main thing is to chop up the hay and seal it.

However, this silage also pays attention to raw materials, because the more moisture and sugar content of the forage, the better the quality of the green fodder made.

But fortunately, this is just an experiment, and there is no need for too high requirements at all.

However, in this era without plastic, sealing is a big problem, so Feng Yong does not expect to be able to keep 100% of the feed from spoilage like later generations.

But as long as it can be used by 60 or 70 percent, it is considered a success.