It is said that professional things should be handed over to professional people to do, but the crux of the problem is, where are the professional people?

As early as the middle of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the peasant family declined rapidly because of the so-called "emphasis on agriculture and suppression of commerce" in Confucianism!

Because the so-called heavy agriculture of Confucianism is actually imposing most of the heavy taxes on the peasants, and suppressing commerce is also the kind that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

However, the farmer pays attention to the end of the farmer's business, and the part of the "Lü's Spring and Autumn Period" on the farmer also proposes a unified weights and measures to avoid commercial speculation, and even requires that in the middle of spring and mid-autumn of each year, the state will organize manpower to divide the measurement units, unify the scales, level the measuring instruments, and correct the irrigation tools.

If you really follow these rules put forward by the peasant theory, then why don't you become even your own businessman? Want to let the righteous men and gentlemen lose their own interests to increase the income of those mud legs?

Then, the farmer's house with farming and warfare as the core was cold, so cold that even the twenty articles of "Shennong" written by the founder Xu Xing were lost.

After omitting the tens of thousands of words of content that there will definitely be some sand sculptures clamoring for the starting point coin, which is not bad, indescribable, and may even trigger a dimensionality reduction blow of river crabs, Zhao Huan, who has entered the sage mode, feels a headache.

"Farmhouse?"

Lin Cairen, who was as delicate as an irrigated flower, couldn't help but say when he saw Zhao Huan's headache: "When the concubine was in her mother's house, I heard my father say that there is a famous horse mountain not far from Qingxu County, Taiyuan, and the grain grown by the people at the foot of the mountain has a much higher yield than the grain grown in other places.

My father once brought gold, silver and jewelry to buy grain, but the grain was not as good as their harvest, and the concubine didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

It wasn't until the concubine entered the palace that he heard from his father that he had taken advantage of the time to buy and grow grain and drank with the people over there, and the villagers there were drunk and lost their words, saying that this kind of child is no different, but without the guidance of the mountain people, others will not be able to grow this grain. Could these people be heirlooms from peasant families? ”

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Output, people in the mountains, the two keywords are connected together, and Zhao Huan suddenly came to the spirit.

This is just when I want to eat a dorayaki, and a sticky bean bun falls from the sky!

"By the way, the six elder brothers of the concubine's mother's family have all followed their father to Ma Ming Mountain, and they must know where those people are."

"Then I'm going to reward you well!"

……

Zhang Ying sat on the stone with his buttocks, raised his hand to knock off the snowflakes on his body, and then took off the worn boots with difficulty, and after putting on new boots, he just groaned comfortably, and jumped up as if he had been stung by a scorpion.

The stone was so cold that just changing boots made me lose consciousness in my whole stomach.

Crunching on the snow and jumping a few times, and putting his hands that were already red from the cold to his mouth and taking a few breaths, Zhang Yingcai walked forward and said in a sullen voice: "Sixth, did you come to them before, did you also work so hard?" ”

"Hmm."

Lao Liu's answer was very simple and rude, and he didn't seem to want to say a word.

But Zhang Ying was like a talker, refusing to let go of the opportunity to speak.

"Do you think there's something wrong with them? As long as you go out of the mountains, where can you not live? I have to stay in this deep mountain and old forest, and I don't know what is in this old forest. ”

"You said that the official family is too, and you still have to find these people for farming? There are so many ordinary people in our Great Song Dynasty, how many people can not be caught from any piece of field and can farm? ”

"Can these people really grow hundreds of catties of grain per acre?"

"Or is the food grown by these people tastier?"

"Can you please say a word! If you want to save physical strength, you don't have such a saving method! ”

“……”

"Here we are."

Just when Zhang Ying was muttering alone, the sixth child suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Go down that path, you can see those people." ”

"I'm a mother!"

Looking in the direction of Lao Liuzhi, I saw small courtyards scattered in the center of the valley, surrounded by snow-covered land, about a few hundred acres. Beyond the land, there are rolling hills, and the occasional barking of dogs can be heard in the distance.

Zhang Ying couldn't help but sigh: "It's like the peach paradise in the Peach Blossom Spring!" ”

The sixth child glanced at Zhang Ying, and said as he walked towards the path leading to Zhuangzi: "It's the same everywhere else. It's just that you are tired of walking, and suddenly you see this Zhuangzi and feel that you can rest, so you think this Zhuangzi is very good. ”

Zhang Ying hurriedly followed and said, "Otherwise, this person has to study, you see how clear you are about these truths, but I don't know." ”

The sixth child didn't pay attention to Zhang Ying anymore - this killer has always liked to drink and visit the Qinglou and let him study? It's even worse than skinning him!

Finally followed the path to Zhuangzi, but the sixth and Zhang Ying and others were stopped by a group of young people, and the strong man led by him looked at the sixth man with an unkind face and asked, "Didn't you tell your father, don't bring too many people here?" Is your dad going to break the agreement between us? Also, now isn't the time to pick up seeds, is it? ”

When this strong man said this, the sixth man suddenly turned red-

At the beginning, my father didn't know where he got the news, saying that the food yield grown by the people here was higher than that of others, so he worked hard to find this place, and he used all kinds of tricks to get some seeds out of this valley.

It can be said that the reason why his family was able to accumulate tens of thousands of family fortunes in Taiyuan is also thanks to the seeds in this valley.

But the people in this valley don't like to be disturbed by outsiders, and even their own father brings his six brothers over every time he comes to collect seeds, and he will never bring anyone else here, which is also an agreement between his own family and the valley.

Now that he is killing into the valley with a large number of people and horses with thick smoke, he naturally violates the agreement between his father and the valley.

The sixth child knew that he was at a loss, but he couldn't betray his sister-in-law, so he was silent for a long time before he said in a whisper: "This incident was done by the kid alone, and my father didn't know about it." ”

Hearing the words of the sixth man, the strong man's face suddenly became even more ugly: "You go." When you go back, tell your dad not to come in the future. This is the end of our friendship. ”

Zhang Ying looked at the sixth child, and then at the strong man with an unkind expression, and suddenly laughed and said, "I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" In the next surname chapter, it is on the order of my master to invite all the virtuous people to come out of the mountain. ”

"Out of the mountains?"

The strong man with an unkind look sneered and said, "I am a village man, and I am not obviously called a virtuous person. Also, I don't know who your master is? ”

Zhang Ying unfolded the folding fan with a sigh, shook it like Zhao Huan, and said with a smile: "My master's surname is Zhao, and he only has a Huan character." ”