Chapter 0274 - Stockpiling Grain
The reason why Feng Tugui thought that Zhuge Old Demon was for Nanzhong was completely because he knew that after Zhuge Old Demon pacified Nanzhong, it could be regarded as the first time that it was barely included in the effective rule of the Han Dynasty.
Although it can only be regarded as a rough discipline, the Yi and Han are rough.
In order to achieve the purpose of appeasing the barbarians, Zhuge Old Demon let the Nanzhong barbarians learn ox farming and more advanced textile technology on a large scale for the first time.
Prior to this, although there were also sayings that the bureaucrats would also cultivate textiles, for the entire Nanzhong, the bureaucrats still accounted for the majority.
So Zhuge Old Demon wants Feng Yong's drawings of the spinning wheel and loom now, not to prepare in advance, so what else will it be?
"If the people from Jincheng want to enter the textile workshop, there is one condition."
Ma Tan knocked lightly on the table and said again.
"Didn't you say you love me?"
Feng Tu knew that things were not so simple.
"Hear me out first."
Ma Tan was really too lazy to talk to this kid, "The wool weaving is divided, and it needs to be changed." ”
"How much?"
Feng Yong tilted his head and asked.
Three or seven points is definitely not good, and if it is four or six points, for the sake of Zhuge Old Demon sending people, it is barely acceptable.
Anyway, it's a year, so make less and earn less.
After all, Pingnanzhong also asks for money.
"Before September this year, three or seven points, you three, the court seven. After September, seven three, you seven, court three. ”
Well? Well!
Feng Yong's eyes widened again, this time it really confused him.
"Why is that?"
Counting up, it's basically still five or five points. Because around September, it is the time to harvest the second batch of wool.
Of course, if you think about it seriously, Feng Yong may lose a little, after all, after the first batch of wool is harvested in the spring, there will still be some scattered wool sent over.
But this is not important, because Zhuge Lao Demon sent himself a group of Han people, which is very important for Feng Yong, who lacks labor, especially Feng Yong, who is skilled in spinning and weaving.
It's just that Zhuge Lao Demon wants to change the division of wool cloth?
"This has nothing to do with you, I just ask you, would you like this division?"
"Ma Taishou, is the grain of the Han Dynasty ripe again this year?"
Feng Yong didn't answer Ma Yan's words, but asked thoughtlessly.
"Although there is still some time before the wheat harvest, it seems that now it is only afraid that the harvest will be more than last year."
When Ma Tan said this, his eyes were even more complicated, "Speaking of which, the Quyuan plow and the eight-ox plow are indeed agricultural tools. ”
Well, deep ploughing is indeed conducive to more grain, and Dujiangyan is indeed a great project.
If you want to pacify Nanzhong, the first influencing factor is money and grain.
The money from the sale of the eight-oxen plow, plus the wool cloth that can be used as hard currency from Feng Yong this year, is not too tight to think about the finances.
Feng Yong suddenly understood, Zhuge Old Demon is thinking about it if he has a little capital!
As soon as I saw that I had some money and food in my hand this year, I began to sharpen my knives.
Thinking of this, Feng Tu Turtle asked tentatively, "Ma Taishou, I have so many people there, I want to store more food, do you think it?" ”
Ma Yan stared at Feng Yong expressionlessly, and after a long while, he said, "What did you think of?" ”
Feng Yong shook his head, "I don't know anything, I only know that the people of Jincheng are coming over, and I don't have enough food to eat, so I need to buy more." ”
It's going to be war!
Food prices are going up!
Zhuge Old Demon is estimated to be ready to Yin Yibo family again.
Last year, he said that he would retreat and colonize, and this year he began to sharpen his knives, and next spring he will go south......
Last year, the news of the war was flying all over the sky, and there was a little capital in Shuzhong, which one didn't have a batch of grain?
How do you know that Zhuge Lao Demon first united with Dongwu, and then talked about the retreat colonization, the high grain prices supported by the rumors of the war were directly smashed, and the family who was ready to make a lot of money lost blood on the spot.
Feng Tu Turtle Mo Ming, who was about to watch the play, was on the blacklist of the Shuzhong clan, and by the way, he mixed up the bandit name of "clever words and color Feng Langjun".
Seeing that this year, Shuzhong has used a Quyuan plow and a Baoxen plough to plough deeply, and the grain is even more harvested than last year, and the slogan of retreat and colonization is still vivid.
It is estimated that there should be some grain harvested at a high price last year, so no one will definitely think of stockpiling grain again.
Feng Yong thought of this, and finally understood why Zhuge Old Demon was so divided.
Around September, almost all the grain of the year was harvested, and there was a bumper harvest of grain, and there was no one to stock up on grain, so how high could the price of grain be?
So Zhuge Old Demon planned to take the woolen cloth produced by Feng Yongmao with all his strength, and store a large amount of grain......
When spring begins tomorrow, as soon as the news of the southern expedition comes out, the Shuzhong clan will find that they have missed a good deal.
And Feng Tuqiu, who provided ammunition to Zhuge Old Demon, is estimated to be bold on the blacklist by the Shuzhong clan again.
You can't escape, so enjoy it.
Feng Tu thought to himself, since I am lying down again, let's drink some soup with it.
"No one else will know about today's events except you and me."
Before leaving, Ma Tan emphasized several times.
"Understood, understood! Don't worry, I don't know anything. I'm just buying some food for the weaving workshop. ”
Feng Tu Turtle repeatedly assured.
Textile workshop in Nanxiang County.
Early in the morning, slogans sounded.
"The eaglet takes off, prepares, starts. One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four......"
I saw a large courtyard, several old soldiers were shouting slogans, and a group of children followed the slogans, kicking their legs and bending down hard, one by one with serious faces.
In their simple hearts, the old soldier can cut a tree with a knife, so he naturally has real skills.
And the skills of physical training that have been taught are naturally to be learned hard, and in the future, maybe you can be like an old pawn, go to the battlefield and kill a thief with your left hand, and kill a rebel with your right hand.
It's amazing!
Not far behind them is one of the best houses in Nanxiang County.
The house is covered with green tiles, the walls are made of red bricks, and the outside is plastered with a layer of lime.
From a distance, it was white and beautiful.
At least in the eyes of most people in Nanxiang County, they think this is the most beautiful house in the world.
Outside the large courtyard that is regarded as a campus, a group of peers are either holding the gate of the compound or climbing the trees, all looking at the bouncing children with envy and longing.
I saw that the children inside finally stopped, lined up in two columns again, and began to run out of the courtyard gate.
The babies gathered at the gate of the compound immediately dispersed, for fear of blocking the people who came out inside.
After running around the textile workshop, I returned to the courtyard and stood in front of a large house with a "canteen" sign.
"Ahh......h Start reading. ”
Then the childish voice sounded, "a, o, e......"
After reciting the initials and finals, he began to enter the cafeteria in batches with the consent of the old pawn.