Chapter 0234 There Seems to Be a Drama

"Oh, okay, okay, Feng Yong understands. I will definitely study this book carefully and will not disappoint the good intentions of the prime minister. ”

Although I still don't quite understand what Zhuge Old Demon means, since Ma Jian has already said this step, it is definitely not a bad thing, and he should come down first.

In the final analysis, the reason why Feng Tujiao couldn't think of it for a while was because of the difference in values and underestimating the importance of this "Taigong Liutao" in the eyes of the ancients.

Books like "Taigong Liutao" that govern the country and fight in the army, let alone a disciple of a poor family, even if it is a child of a wealthy family, he may not have the opportunity to see it.

A character like Zhang Liang, in order to obtain the inheritance of the art of war, has to go through several deliberate difficulties, and he has to be respectful from beginning to end, so that he can get his wish.

It's a pity that Feng Tu came from that era of information explosion, as long as you have the heart, what book can't you find?

Therefore, Feng Tujiao naturally has less respect and attention to books and knowledge than the ancients.

And in his cognition, there are only two fixed descendants of Zhuge Old Demon, first Ma Yan, and then Jiang Wei.

As for how much he can be valued by Zhuge Old Demon, to be honest, he has never thought about it.

The authorities are fascinated, and nothing more than that.

Where could Ma Jian not see that between Feng Yong's demeanor and demeanor, there was a lack of due solemnity?

It's just that he also knows that this son is a son of a master, and he himself came out of Baoshan, and this heavy gift in the eyes of others may not be in his eyes, and he has no choice but to worry about the prime minister's good intentions, but don't pay for it.

Alas, the prime minister is really well-intentioned for the sake of the big man.

However, when he saw the envy in Li Yi and Li Qiu's eyes, some of the self-confidence that had been hit finally recovered.

When I saw Guan Ji again, my heart moved again, thinking of the delicate appearance when she came out with Feng Yong just now, thinking that Feng Mingwen now has so many bonds, thinking that what he said about not going back to the mountain gate must be true.

As long as he can stay in Dahan with peace of mind, with the means of the prime minister, why be afraid of where he can escape?

As soon as I thought of this, the depression in my heart was actually gone.

"That's it, this is a matter between the prime minister and you, and I can't say more."

Ma Yan pretended to sigh and said, "I came this time, and I still want to ask Feng Langjun about something. ”

"Matthew, please speak, Feng Yongzhi speaks."

Feng Yong hurriedly said.

"This wool matter was first proposed by Feng Langjun, but Feng Langjun can know, if the Han Han releases the collection of this wool this year, Feng Langjun knows how much grain it will cost and how much wool can be collected?"

Feng Yong pondered for a moment, and then said: "When I was a year ago, Hanzhong Zhuge joined the army and went to Fu County to collect wool, and one stone of grain was exchanged for two hundred catties of wool. If it is only the cost of collecting wool, it will not cost much. ”

"It's just that the account is not calculated like this, and it has to count the cost of transporting grain, as well as the manpower and material resources that are transported back when it is collected, plus the need for weaving, which is the big head."

"As for how much wool can be harvested, it is difficult to estimate."

Ma Tan patted his thigh and exclaimed: "This is the truth, it seems that it is the right move for Prime Minister last year to let Zhuge join the army and Feng Langjun to try to harvest wool first." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yong again and said, "Winning over the Hu people of Liangzhou is a matter related to the great plan of recovering the Han Dynasty, so I have to do it." But now that the Han has not yet recovered, this money and food are also tight, I don't know what Feng Langjun can do about it? ”

Feng Yong glanced at Ma Yan and saw that he was looking at him eagerly.

is very familiar with the appearance of Zhuge Old Demon.

When Lao Tzu is a bank ATM?

Of course, it's not impossible to treat Lao Tzu as a bank, but have you ever seen a bank doing loss-making business?

Is the reputation of a vampire for nothing?

Feng Yong smiled and said, "This is a major national event, Yong is just a kid, how can he know?" ”

Ma Yan's face turned straight and said, "Why is Feng Langjun so contemptuous? The head of the Han Dynasty boy Lang Jun is deeply valued by the prime minister, how did he become a boy? But if you have an idea, just say it. ”

Hey? Are you slapping me on the back?

Feng Yong couldn't imagine that Ma Jian would be able to say such things without changing his face, that's right to say this (black whistle), but you, an old man in his thirties and almost forty, patted a teenager Lang's fart, which is very subversive!

Didn't you see that Li Yi and Li Qiu over there were already staring at each other?

Li Yu and Li Qiu are both thinking about the same thing in their hearts, and they are still too thin-skinned......

Now that the words have come to this, Feng Yong is embarrassed to hide it anymore.

At the moment, he coughed dryly and said: "What Feng Yong thought of was nothing more than the last year, Hanzhong Mansion collected wool, folk weaving, and half of the output was divided. In this way, the government treasury has entered, the people have gained, and everyone is happy. ”

Public-private partnerships are very good in many cases, and they can complement each other's strengths.

Folk weaving?

Where did the folk come from in Hanzhong?

Ma Yan glanced at Feng Yong, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This kid is really shameless enough.

Think about the news I got before I came to Hanzhong, on the Nanzhong side, the royal family took the queen as the first child who was about to give birth, and couldn't bear to see the women in Nanzhong suffer in the name of recruiting women, and the Han bureaucracy was not limited.

said that as long as you are willing to come to Hanzhong to work as a weaver, you can not only live, but also eat a full meal......

Into the mother's!

This is the second time Ma Jian wants to scold his mother today.

This matter, if it is said that it doesn't matter to this Feng Mingwen in front of him, he can screw his head off as a night pot!

Coming to Hanzhong as a weaver?

Hanzhong didn't even grow grain, where did the mulberry come from?

What else can you weave besides wool?

Thinking of those workshops again, Ma Jian only felt that this young man had really reached the front step by step.

The prime minister can't stop this matter now, after all, it is in the name of the queen as the child in the womb, who dares to stop it, isn't it cursing the first child of the Han royal family?

Therefore, the prime minister had no other way than to instruct Li Dudu of Nanzhong to think of collecting some manpower.

But how can the name of the governor have the appeal of the name of the royal queen?

I'm afraid this matter was calculated by this bastard boy from the beginning.

Folk folk, folk fart!

Are you still a citizen?

Ma Jian finally understood why the prime minister always shouted when he mentioned this kid, and sometimes, he could really make people angry, but it made people helpless.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down and said, "This method is also good, but where did Hanzhong get so many manpower?" At that time, I am afraid that the wool will still be transported to Jincheng. ”

"Ma Taishou must also know that this Shu road is rugged, if it is transported to Jincheng again, I am afraid that it will cost another amount of money and grain, which is too wasteful."

Feng Yong glanced at Ma Jian carefully, and saw that he was listening attentively, and his heart was secretly happy, isn't this a play?