has just grown from a little Lori to a girl, Zhang Ji's caution is really not enough in the face of cruel facts, so she feels the deep malice in this world.

I saw her stomp her feet hatefully, and shouted: "Go, prepare pen and ink for me." ”

"But the lady wants to learn calligraphy?"

The maid said as she spread out the paper.

"What word is Xi?"

Zhang Ji snorted, "I'm going to write a letter." I don't have enough winter clothes to wear, so I'm going to write to Hanzhong and ask that Feng Langjun to make me a few more clothes. ”

said that he looked at his body, but he hated that he was not tall enough, otherwise it would be great if he could go far away like Sister Guan?

The maid was stunned and looked at the big sun outside.

This is the hottest time in Shu, and the lady is thinking about what clothes to wear in winter?

When Jiang Wan arrived in Nanxiang, he was a little happy, anyway, he stayed for more than ten days, and he had no intention of leaving.

In the first few days, he soaked in the construction site from morning to night, and even mixed cement and smeared mud by himself...... I come back covered in mud every day.

Once Feng Yong went to supervise the work, and saw a guy clumsily smearing the cement unevenly, and almost whipped it off - if it weren't for the fact that he saw that his clothes were different from those of his subordinates.

Later, Jiang Wan was not so much a free laborer on Feng Yong's construction site for a few days as he made trouble for a few days, until his interest was gone, and then it stopped.

Then he began to run to the textile workshop, standing behind the woman and watching people spin and weave for most of the day, and he didn't know what he was looking at - the drawings of the spinning wheel and loom were sent to Jincheng, Feng Yongke didn't believe that Zhuge Lao Demon hadn't made it.

Even during the rest time, I don't let go of those poor women, standing on the side of the road and blocking the women's roads, they can do half a day's homework.

At the beginning, he was regarded as a disciple by Deng Si, if he hadn't been touched by Lu Lao, who happened to come to see Deng Si, this guy would have almost been beaten by a group of women.

The women in the textile workshop and the ranch already had a high degree of organization and discipline under Feng Tuqiu's training intentionally or unintentionally, as long as the leader was there, a shout would be even more courageous than those men outside.

Later, Feng Yong really had no choice, so he specially found Li Mu, pointed to the curious baby Jiang Wan from a distance and said impatiently, "See clearly, the guy with the beard, yes, it's the rat-eyed one, who pulls the woman around like a disciple to talk, see?" ”

"See. Just ......"

Li Mu said with a little hesitation, "His bearing is a little extraordinary, but it's not as ugly as my brother said......"

"I said that he was ugly, it was ugly," Feng Yong glared, and said angrily, "Which one are you?" ”

"Yes, it's a bit like a disciple."

Li Mu hurriedly said.

Feng Yong nodded with satisfaction and continued, "He is from the imperial court, so I tell those people under you to pay attention." ”

"Brother is going to guard against him?"

Li Mu asked very understandingly.

"What are you doing to prevent him?"

Feng Yong glanced at Li Mu, this woman has a dark heart, and she always likes to think badly of people.

"I asked your men to pay attention to him so that you should remind them not to offend them. He will answer whatever he asks, don't be like Deng Si, who almost beat people. ”

"Brother, aren't you afraid that he will look at all the things in the workshop?"

Li Mu asked with a little worry.

"Afraid of what? Just let him see," Feng Yong snorted, "There are some things, how can you understand them by looking at them?" ”

Efficient organization and good upward channel, coupled with strict discipline, and finally a perfect system, this is the guarantee that Nanxiang is different from other places.

Li Mu understood, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Concubine understands." Watching this angel wander around for the past few days, I thought it was a court ......"

Speaking of this, he stopped talking, but the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

This woman is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Feng Yong didn't break it, "Just understand." Okay, don't think about what you have and don't have, do your thing well, as long as you don't break the rules, keep you comfortable. ”

Li Mufu was blessed, turned around and left, and finally settled down in his heart.

I heard that the angel came to announce the decree this time, and he came specifically for this Feng Langjun.

Now who doesn't know that Feng Langjun has been promoted again, and even he has a few blank official letters in his hand, just waiting to see whose name he fills in.

Although these official positions are not big, but looking at the entire Han Dynasty, except for the prime minister who opened the government to govern affairs, who else has such rights?

It's just that Li Mu came out of a big family, and when he saw Jiang Wan running around, and pulling people to ask questions, he immediately remembered some of the methods of the superiors, and thought that Cheng had some suspicions about Feng Langjun, and he was so scared that he almost lost two souls in the past few days.

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty almost broke his own house when his palm was overturned, and he was sent to Hanzhong as a pawn because of this, and suffered humiliation, which really made her feel a shadow in her heart.

Deng Si almost dragged a group of women to beat Jiang Wan, but in fact, it may not be without her meaning.

Now that he heard Feng Yong's words, he was relieved and his pace became relaxed.

Feng Langjun is still the Feng Langjun who is valued by the prime minister, and even if the official becomes bigger and bigger, then his guarantee will become more and more powerful.

As for why Feng Yong didn't like Jiang Wan - if anyone interfered with the normal order in his factory all day long, he didn't even let himself go when he came back at night, and if he had to pull himself to ask questions, no one would be annoyed.

Behind my back, it's because I'm not a cautious person.

Otherwise, if someone else is replaced, who wants to let people look at their own property?

Jiang Wan looked at the textile workshop for a few days, and then went to the ranch to see the ......

Even in the end, even the next person who pulled the pig manure to make it had to follow to see it, and it was not disgusting that people smelled.

That's it, Jiang Wan has been in Nanxiang for a long time.

And at this time, a certain little girl who had just grown up officially included him in her list of prey.

Of course, he naturally didn't know this.

At this time, he was sitting in his seat, and he watched helplessly as Jiang Wan picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of porridge mixed with millet and rice, and then picked up the cut chicken cake and sent it to his mouth to chew carefully.

I thought I was eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"Jincheng once said that eating in Fengzhuang is a must. Now Fang knows that the rumors are really true, Mrs. Amei, bother to add another sorrel to me. ”

When Amei heard this, she hurriedly picked up some pickles from the big pot dedicated to pickles and put them in front of Jiang Wan.

"This morning, drinking porridge and eating some sorrel is really a rare and delicious food."

Jiang Wan sighed in admiration, "Feng Langjun is really a person who can eat." Even this sorrel is much better than elsewhere. ”

Of course, other pickled vegetables don't even do the most basic hygiene, and if they are pickled, they may rot.

Which is like yourself, that is, pickled cattail, which is also the most suitable rhizome for the entrance of the half-tender and half-old, washed and peeled the skin, and then cut into moderately short small pieces, and finally began to pickle.

Where Feng Yong is, there has never been a rule of silence.

Jiang Wan adapted quickly, especially during dinner, Feng Yong just didn't want to speak, because Jiang Wan always had a lot of strange questions to ask him.

"Angel Jiang, you've been here for so long, when do you plan to return to Jincheng to resume your life?"

"It's only been a few days, and you kid want to drive people away?"

Jiang Wan glanced at Feng Yong, "On such a hot day, you can bear to let the old man rush outside?" Why are you so unconscionable? Mrs. Amei, give me some more sorrel. ”

"You can't eat more sorrel, so let's eat more chicken cakes......"

Seeing that Jiang Wan, who was already not young, Feng Yong hurriedly dissuaded him, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly remembered the topic just now, and then he knew that he had been misguided by this old man, and hurriedly forcibly pulled the topic back.

"No, Angel Jiang, you haven't been staying for a few days, have you? There are not more than 20 days in a month. This Hanzhong is not the only place in Nanxiang, you see, Hanzhong is not as good as in the past, the changes are great, you should go to other places to see. ”

"Just eat sorrel," Jiang Wan didn't even look at Feng Yong, "This mouthful of sorrel opens the spleen and stomach, I don't like to eat on this hot day, so I can eat more sorrel." ”

But he didn't mention anything about Feng Yong asking him to leave Nanxiang and go elsewhere.

"Okay, you eat."

For an angel of the court who can be his father at such an age, Feng Yong has no good way.

"Where are the angels going to see today?"

"Today, I'm going to see that Wu Ming castrating the dolphin."

As soon as it came to things related to Nanxiang, Jiang Wan replied, "Anyway, it's nothing for you to let that Wu Ming knife the chicken, and now let him practice with dolphins, this dolphin, but everyone is a big animal, and more than a dozen dolphins will die?" Don't you feel distressed? ”

"What's distressed? When he died, he threw it into the canteen and used it to make some meat, which was to be regarded as a reward for the weavers. ”

Feng Yongman said nonchalantly, "What are the dead dozen dolphins afraid of?" I'm ready to die dozens of heads. ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiang Wan with strange eyes, the angel sent by the imperial court, he didn't do his business, he followed other people's butts every day and watched others work, and he didn't know what to think.

Who knew that Jiang Wan also looked at Feng Tu Turtle strangely, "When I came to Nanxiang, I found that you have something strange here." Everywhere is different from other places, as an angel, I have to figure it out, otherwise how can I repay His Majesty and the Prime Minister? ”

Both of them, who saw each other as weirdos, looked at each other and turned their heads away.

"Doctor Wu, how are those chickens you castrated two days ago?"

Wu Yijiang, although his real name is Ming, he is not clear at all, but a little stupid.

He was one of the disciples under the name of Fan A.

It's just that I heard that talent is not good, and I haven't learned the ability to be a doctor after studying for a long time.

However, he has a self-taught craft, which is steering chickens and pigs.

That's right, self-taught.

Back then, he was the jailer who guarded Hua Tuo, surnamed Wu.

Before Hua Tuo died, he wrote a book about what he had learned all his life and handed it over to this jailer surnamed Wu.

Unexpectedly, Prison Guard Wu's wife burned the medical book, and scolded Prison Guard Wu, saying that Hua Tuo caused a big disaster because of his excellent medical skills, so this book is also the source of disaster.

In the end, Wu Jailer only snatched out the last few pages of the medical book in the fire—the medical skills in it were burned, leaving only the method of operating on chickens, pigs and other poultry and livestock.

But I have to say that women can sometimes be real prophets.

After Hua Tuo's death, his disciples scattered and fled, and Wu Jailer's former colleagues finally poked out Wu Jailer's private possession of Hua Tuo's medical books for the sake of merit.

Fortunately, Wu Jailer also took good care of Hua Tuo at that time, and Li Dangzhi also pulled him away at the moment because he felt that he was kind to his master—this time, he ran to Nanzhong.

Although Li Dangzhi and Fan A were not interested in these pages of medical books, they were given to him by Shizun. At that moment, Fan A gave him a nominal disciple status.

It's just that he doesn't have the same foundation as Li Dangzhi and Fan A, plus he is old, how can he learn medical skills?

Usually, I only look at those few pages of medical books, take some poultry to practice, come and go, and I haven't learned medical skills, but I am proficient in operating on chickens.

This skill of cutting chickens has become his own family learning......

It's just that the pig is a big animal, and he rarely has the opportunity to practice, so he is not too skilled.

Fan A sent all the talented and potential disciples back to Nanzhong, and of course Feng Tu didn't know.

In order to cope with Feng Tu's request, Fan A pushed out the stupidest disciple again-Wu Ming had also been a jailer, so he couldn't say that he would deal with these officialdom things.

How do you know that after Feng Tu and Wu Ming chatted, they hated to see each other late!

Steer and pig, that's a good craft!

Feng Yong has long wanted to find someone who knows this craft, but unfortunately, this year, the disinfection technology is not good, if you castrate the chickens and pigs hastily, there is a chance that six or seven times out of ten will die.

Poultry and livestock are precious resources, who has the brains to do this?

Now that I learned that Wu Ming would do this, I was overjoyed at the moment!

Chickens and pigs are castrated, this is good fattening!

Besides, there are no castrated pigs, so that pig smell is simply amazing!

Anyway, Feng Yong rarely eats.

Although it is rare to have meat to eat in these years, no one will dislike this, but Zhao Guang and others saw that Feng Tujiao disliked pork, and only thought that he was a mouth picker from the mountain gate, but they didn't suspect it, but they didn't know that he couldn't smell the smell of pigs.

Now that Feng Tujiao learned that some of his subordinates would castrate chickens and pigs, and he was a big breeder, how could he still hold it, so he immediately let Wu Ming take office.

even patted his chest and promised Wu Ming that as long as he did a good job, he would have his share of these official orders!

Wu Ming knew that his medical skills were not good, and he originally thought that he would be pushed out as a shield, and he would have to suffer a crime, but he didn't know that God opened his eyes, and those few pages of medical skills turned out to be his life-saving straw!

I was so happy that I almost fainted.

When he came back and said this to his master, Fan A was so stunned that his eyes almost fell off.

Not to mention those senior brothers, junior brothers and nephews, they are really drooling with envy.

No matter how small an official is, he is also an official!

From untouchables to officials, if they have no one to support, they will climb for another two lifetimes, and it is estimated that they will not have a chance to climb up.

This Wu Ming is really a great virtue accumulated by his ancestors!