Whether the Xinghan Society organized a group to brush the new map of Nanzhong is profitable or thankless, this question is not many people doubt now.

Because Feng Yong's golden signboard is still as strong as ever.

Just the two things of labor and transportation beans have made the people of Xinghanhui both benefit and credit, and how many people in Jincheng are blushing?

Nowadays, many people are eager to do this, either thinking of a way to join the Xinghan Society, or just waiting to follow behind the Xinghan Society to see if they can concoct it in the same way.

The dust has fallen on this year's southern expedition, and it seems that it will not be able to catch up with this trip.

But what about next year? And the year after?

Xinghan will not want himself, can't he find someone to form a club?

Isn't it okay to be loyal to the Society?

Isn't it okay for the South Central Regiment?

The left and right are just huddles for warmth.

Liu Yan had a similar idea, but his plan was deeper.

The Xinghan Society and the palace are not clean, and his son can't enter the Xinghan Society, can't he still enter the inner mansion?

It's just that as soon as Liu Liang heard the word Nanzhong, he panicked in his heart.

There was one thing he didn't dare to tell Liu Yan at all.

That is, after the steward of the militia returned to Jincheng, he also brought back a sentence, Feng Yongzeng said that the Liu family was not allowed to contaminate the sugarcane industry in Nanzhong.

And the words are still very extreme: reach out and chop your hands, stretch out your feet and cut your feet.

He originally watched it as a joke - going to Nanzhong to grow sugar cane, what kind of thing is that? Is that an industry?

After being touted for a while, I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is? How have you never seen the world?

No one has ever seen this kind of thing of growing sugarcane to make caramel before, and it sounds very mysterious, so it's no wonder that Liu Liang doesn't believe it.

But Feng is a demon!

It was obviously a matter of no shadow, but now after the carnival feast in Jincheng, everyone suddenly became full of confidence in this matter.

Liu Liang originally planned to grit his teeth and refuse to believe it, but now when he heard his own adults say this, he suddenly felt his throat tighten.

The adult's news is much better than his own, Nanzhong grows sugarcane, is it really profitable?

Thinking like this, he raised his head a little weakly, and saw that his adult was staring at him coldly, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he could only say according to the adult's meaning, "Yes, the child obeys the orders of the adult." ”

Liu Yan nodded slightly, pondered for a while, and continued, "I look at the emperor, and he may not be very close to me. It's your mother, who is closer to the Queen Mother. The affairs of this inner house are all the affairs of the harem, and I can't say it, so I want your aunt to help. ”

"What do you mean by the adult, let the child go to the mother?"

"It's not you who ask, is it me who goes?"

Liu Yan scolded again.

Liu Yan likes to raise beautiful maids, and there are hundreds of singers in the house alone.

Even if Liu Hu is beautiful, how can he compare to those fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls? Therefore, Liu Yan doesn't necessarily care much about Liu Hu on weekdays.

Now that this has happened, if Liu Yan really wants to beg Liu Hu's, how can he be able to lose face?

Liu Liang had no choice but to respond.

After saying goodbye to the adults, Liu Liang turned to the backyard and asked people to report to Liu Hu.

After a while, Liu Hu came out.

Liu Liang gritted his teeth and knelt down again: "Mother, save the child!" ”

His actions startled Liu Hu, who had not yet spoken, on the spot.

She is not Liu Liang's biological mother, and when she married into the Liu family, Liu Liang was already in her teens.

This situation is very common in the Han Dynasty, after all, the first emperor has been in exile for decades, and the wives and concubines of the old ministers who followed the first emperor are basically not very few.

Many people remarried after settling down in Shuzhong.

Liu Liang and Liu Hu said that they were not close, and they said that they were not close, but they could be regarded as having no shortage of etiquette.

But how can there be such a gift on weekdays?

Liu Hu hurriedly asked the maid beside him to help Liu Liang up, "Why is Da Lang so flustered?" ”

How not to panic?

As soon as Liu Liang thought of the incident in Nanzhong and Feng Yong's words, he was inexplicably flustered.

If there is no benefit in planting sugarcane in Nanzhong, it is better to say, if this matter is really unexpected in the end, although the adults will not beat themselves to death after the incident, it is certain that they will be beaten to the skin.

Does Feng Yong have the ability to prevent his family from entering Nanzhong to grow sugarcane?

It's just nonsense.

No matter how much sugar cane you grow, if you can't make caramel candy, will you let yourself nibble on it?

Now the only person who dares to talk about planting sugarcane in Nanzhong and making a profit is Feng Luzi.

"Mother, the child was confused for a while, and asked an unknown servant to take the militia of the house to Nanzhong, and the guy who lost his conscience did bad things, not only failed to complete the affairs of the house, but also offended people. If the adults know about it, they will punish me and ask my mother to save me. ”

Liu Liang really felt aggrieved, he was obviously the son of the prince, and the other party was obviously just a turtle, shouldn't he crush the other party in all directions?

How does it feel like it's the other way around?

The more he thought of this, the more Liu Liang burst into tears, and his expression was vivid.

Liu Hu thinks he is Liu Liang's mother, how can he ignore him now when he sees him like this?

It's just that when she thought of Liu Yan, she was not sure in her heart, and said hesitantly, "Your adult has always disliked me talking too much on weekdays, so I just help you intercede, but I'm afraid that he may not be willing to listen to me, but it will be bad." ”

"Mother, the adults want to blame me, it's all because I don't do things well, so the child wants to make up for it. Now there is just something that can make the child behave more competitively, but in this matter, only the mother can help. ”

Liu Liang hurriedly said.

"What's the matter? Tell me about it. ”

When Liu Liang heard Liu Hu say this, he was overjoyed, and immediately put the prepared words together.

After Liu Hu listened, he looked at the poor Liu Liang in front of him, his heart softened, and he finally agreed.

"One, two, three, four......"

Zhang Xingcai, the queen of the Han Dynasty who has the right to decide on the supervision of the Southern Metallurgical Order, naturally did not know that at this time, there would be noble sons and daughters who would take the initiative to take refuge.

At this time, she was staring at the stack of woolen cloth tickets in her hand with bright eyes, counting carefully and carefully, one, two, three......

Each ticket is worth a hundred good pieces of cloth, and none of them are small.

Every time Zhang Xingcai counted, the more smiles on his face.

There is no way, the woolen cloth tickets produced in Hanzhong today are even more popular with the world than the copper coins minted by the government.

After all, straight 100 dollars is not a good thing.

However, this is not a better era, but a worse era.

On the Dongwu side, it was crazy to cast five hundred coins with iron.

Then look at Cao Wei in the north, damn it, even the coins have been canceled!

So everyone looked back and found that the big man was actually the most conscientious - after all, he mixed a part of the five-baht coin.

Therefore, the appearance of woolen cloth tickets is simply a firefly in the night, spicy and shiny, spicy and dazzling.

Feng Langjun, he is a good person!

Although this kind of ticket was only circulated within a certain group of people at first, it couldn't help but be a good thing, because it was genuine and undeceived.

Therefore, it circulated in Jincheng at a very fast speed, and even generated a part of the premium.

The only pity is that this ticket has an exchange period, which greatly restricts its circulation.

That is, Nanzhong's large-scale labor trafficking this time, Feng Langjun was a guarantor, in order to facilitate the purchase of labor, so the batch of woolen cloth tickets of the Hanzhong textile workshop was appropriately extended.

It has been changed from half a year to one year, so that it can not only be used near Jincheng, but also near Nanzhong Wuchi Road and Nanyi Road.

So even if Zhang Xingcai is the queen of the Han Dynasty, she also has a soft spot for woolen tickets.

After all, with a ticket, the waist pole can be stiffened.

It's not easy to do anything without a ticket.

Even she has a firm belief in Feng Tu's character, so she is still a little dissatisfied with the one-year exchange period.

After counting the tickets in his hand, Zhang Xingcai muttered: One year is still too short, do you want to give Feng Langjun an opinion, let him formulate a specific batch of tickets for the palace, and then extend the deadline?

A year and a half is always okay, right? Two years is better, and if it is three years, it is not impossible......

As long as the ticket can be exchanged for woolen cloth at any time, as for during this period, I will trouble Feng Langjun to help keep the woolen cloth, and I can give some storage fees appropriately.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome to always go to exchange.

"Cai Niang, Cai Niang, good news, there is good news!"

Zhang Xingcai was thinking about this, only to hear Liu Chanxing's voice suddenly coming from outside.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty did not let people be informed in advance, so he broke in directly.

Zhang Xingcai was taken aback, and skillfully flipped through it in his hand, and a stack of tickets disappeared.

Then the dignified and wise Empress of the Han appeared.

The emperor is a little unrestrained, these tickets, or let her keep them, if the emperor is useful, ask her directly.

I saw a smile on Zhang Xingcai's face, "What's the joy of Your Majesty?" ”

These days, the happy events in the palace are constantly connected.

The people of the Xinghan Association borrowed Dongfeng Express to transport beans and earned some credit, and each family got a lot of labor.

But there is no such thing as merit in the palace.

Therefore, everyone in the Xinghan Association folded some cash and divided some other things in the palace, and everyone was happy together.

I am in a happy mood, and my body is getting better and better, and I heard the medical workers say that as long as you take good care of yourself, you can recover next year.

Then came the news of the pacification of Nanzhong......

When Zhang Xingcai thought of this, he felt more and more pity in his heart: I heard that after Feng Mingwen came back from Nanzhong, he planned to propose marriage to the Guan family, alas! It would be nice if the little sister was born a few years earlier......

Liu Chan didn't notice Zhang Xingcai's careful thoughts, only to see him raise the paper in his hand, "There is news from Dongwu, and Sun Quan personally wrote a letter to me, which said that he would send a batch of sugarcane to Dahan this year." ”

"Okay."

Zhang Xingcai took it and said happily, "It's really a happy event!" ”

Growing sugarcane can make money, and Zhang Xingcai is more confident than anyone else.

Because the stack of tickets in the sleeve is the biggest guarantee.

Thinking of this, she felt pity again in her heart, why couldn't the little sister be born a few years earlier?