Besides, most of Hanzhong is now considered a borderless land. Just look at the yellow dancing butterfly, even the fields that were rewarded were partially abandoned due to lack of manpower.

So the emperor enclosed more land, and it was not a big deal.

In these years, I am not afraid of more land, but I am afraid of fewer people.

"You don't need so much, just plant 10,000 acres first."

"That's it, let's get 20,000 acres first."

Huo Yi said happily and made a decision on the spot.

Feng Yong: ......

In fact, Huo Yi was also relieved in his heart, and when he received a letter from the palace, he thought that he really wanted to take 100,000 acres of Huangzhuang to this Feng Langjun to spoil it, and his heart was really empty.

This Huang Hao is shameless, he still needs face.

was really caught, Huang Hao at most went back to Jincheng and hid in the palace to continue to be his yellow gate, but he will have to mix in the officialdom in the future, this kind of black spot of infamy, how young can it be cleaned?

Of course, if it is said that it is iron-hearted to be a close minister, it is not impossible, and even compared to most people, it is still a lot of scenery.

It's just that if this is the case, then in this life, you can basically only be your Majesty's messenger, and if you want to make contributions, then there is no hope.

But his own adult is a famous general of the Han Dynasty, how can he insult his ancestors?

As for Feng Yong, he was also relieved, the queen was willing to do this name, that was the best thing. Otherwise, where would I find so much land to grow grass?

One acre of land can raise fifteen sheep, but that is in the Hereafter.

Make a fold, raise seven or eight per acre, 20,000 acres of grassland, and make green fodder from the harvested forage, how can you raise 100,000 sheep, plus some cattle, horses or something, it's not a problem.

A hundred thousand sheep, how much wool can be produced? It's drooling just thinking about it.

Trading wool with the Hu people, Zhuge Old Demon can take it if he wants, it's not uncommon!

Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, this is the king.

"20,000 acres of forage is really a lot, in fact, 10,000 acres is about the same."

Although the things on paper are very attractive, Feng Yong knows that next year, not to mention whether there are enough alfalfa seeds, even the number of sheep, it is impossible to have so many, so it can only be said that it is to grab some, and then exchange some wool cloth, and then breed some and take it slowly.

20,000 acres at once, it's indeed a bit of a waste.

"Not much, Feng Langjun." Huo Yi did not agree with Feng Yong's words, "As soon as spring begins next year, we will open up the wasteland and cultivate." This eight-ox plough is a good thing, but it's in demand. At the end of the year, Huangzhuang is afraid that it will not be able to open 100,000 acres of land, so it is better to keep some wasteland to grow grass and raise cattle and sheep. ”

"But the forage I want to plant is a bit special, and it's best to turn over the ground, otherwise it won't grow well, how to make cattle and sheep feed? Besides, doesn't Hanzhongye have the right to make eight-ox plows? Why are you afraid that the eight-ox plough is not enough? ”

"Feng Langjun doesn't know. Although Hanzhongye can make eight-ox plows, not only the Huangzhuang, but also the homes of those officials in the DPRK and China, Hanzhongye also needs to supply. Your Majesty, as the Lord of the Peoples, how can you take care of yourself first, and naturally you have to think about your subordinates. Therefore, it is normal that there are not enough plows in this Huangzhuang eight oxen plow. ”

Huo Yi is serious nonsense.

Although there are not enough tools to cultivate the land, so some of them are barren, and it is normal to use them to grow grass!

So if you are good at being an official, no wonder you can be a big official in the future.

However, Feng Yong paid more attention to another thing, "Hanzhong Metallurgical Co., Ltd., also want to make eight oxen plows to supply the nobles who come to Hanzhong to reclaim?" ”

Didn't you snatch food from the mouth of the old demon Zhuge ? When did Adou become so bold?

"There's no way around it. On the Jincheng side, although some of them are supplied to Hanzhong, more of them are sold to those large families in Shuzhong who need eight-oxen plows. After all, Hanzhong Metallurgical is located in Hanzhong, which is more convenient to supply Hanzhong than the Zhuye Supervisor in Jincheng. ”

"Sold to a big household in Shuzhong?"

Feng Yongdeng was a little confused, this is not the Zhuge old demon he knows, right?

Shouldn't he try his best to squeeze out those big families? When did the style of painting change so much?

Selling the eight-ox plough to those big families can indeed get some benefits from them now, but from the perspective of long-term benefits, it helps them in disguise.

Why is that?

"It's ...... What does the prime minister mean? ”

Although he knew that the question was very rude, Feng Yong still asked hesitantly.

"Naturally, it is the meaning of the prime minister. Without the Prime Minister's approval, who would dare to act like this? ”

Huo Yi seemed to understand Feng Yong's doubts, and his expression was not a little unnatural.

Instead, Huang Hao glanced at Feng Yong thoughtfully.

What does this Zhuge old demon want to do?

Feng Yong always felt that this matter was a little strange, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of what use it was for him to do this, so he had to give up in the end.

After sending Huo Yi and Huang Hao away, Feng Yong rushed to his grass hut and drew assembly drawings with his head bored.

The problem of forage land has been solved, and now Zhuge Qiao is buying wool in Fu County, so the source of materials is no problem for the time being, and the processing equipment has become a bottleneck, so Feng Yong wants to draw out the improvement of this spinning wheel as soon as possible.

But it is estimated that God can't get used to the illegal crossing of this turtle, so before he can be quiet for two days, he found something for him again.

On this day, Feng Yong was racking his brains thinking about how to change this loom to a pedal type, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the house, and the sound was urgent, and he could hear that the mood of the person who came was very anxious, and immediately mixed up the inspiration that he had come up with with so hard work.

"Who?"

Feng Yong felt a little irritable.

But at this time, there are only three people who are qualified to knock on his door.

A Mei, a Wang Xun, and another Guan Ji.

Ah Mei and Wang Xun, unless necessary, generally won't come over to disturb him. And Guan Ji, Feng Yong wished she came over, but unfortunately I don't know if it was when she first came back, Feng Yong was in a hurry, and he was hiding from himself for the past two days.

"Lord Sovereign, Li Langjun brought a lot of people over. I heard that there is also a great general, and I want the lord to hurry up and greet him! ”

As soon as the door was opened, Ameli was not finished, and spoke hurriedly.

"Li Langjun? Which Li Langjun? ”

Feng Yong didn't turn the corner for a while, and was about to ask for an explanation, when Old Pawn Lu appeared after him and reported to Feng Yongyu: "Master, Li Langjun gave a small message, saying that General Wei personally brought people over. ”

"General Wei? Which Wei ......"

The thought was not finished yet, but the two names of Li Langjun and General Wei were linked, and Li Yi suddenly remembered in his mind.

It won't be ...... Wei Yan, right?

At this time, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared in the camp, all riding high-headed horses, and before Feng Yongren could see it clearly, he heard a voice like a bell: "Which is the baby surnamed Feng, hurry up and let the old man take a look." ”

What a big breath for coming!