What's more, this Feng Langjun is deeply valued by the prime minister, such a big thing, if there is no prime minister's nod, I'm afraid he won't dare to do it, right?

So in this sense, isn't it even the prime minister who nodded?

"As long as you join the Xinghan Club, everyone will work together, those who have money will contribute, those who have a strong contribution, and those who have a way will find a way for everyone, and then Nanzhong will become a place where we produce caramel ......"

Tunken Nanzhong, you need money and food, labor, security, brown sugar in the back, and there is a way to ship, which one does not need to cooperate?

So Feng Tu naturally tried his best to attract people in.

I saw him lean forward slightly, and said in a demonic voice, "Think about it, this kind of caramel is the only one in the world, and whoever wants it can't get around us......"

Before he finished speaking, many people in the room had red eyes, and their breathing had become much heavier.

The first thing that comes to everyone's mind is, isn't this the second woollen cloth?

Although the woolen tickets are only printed by private individuals, all of them know that in Jincheng now, the woolen tickets are stronger than the money minted by the imperial court!

Without him, it is because there is a guarantee of woolen cloth produced by the Hanzhong workshop behind it.

"Feng Langjun, this Xinghan Society, count me in."

Mi Zhao, who had just sat down for a short time, suddenly stood up again and arched his hand to Feng Yong, "Mi Zhao has seen the head of the meeting." ”

If Mi Zhao didn't understand the purpose of his family calling him here at this time, then he would really be a pig.

was preempted by the kid from the Deng family before, and this time he couldn't lose points anymore, so he stood up directly and said immediately.

Mi Zhao raised this head, causing a commotion among the others.

It stands to reason that such a major event must be discussed carefully by going back and closing the door.

But not to mention that the Mi family has been cultivating for generations, and they are experts in this regard, in terms of vision, I am afraid that no one here can compare.

When the first emperor was the most depressed, the Mi family not only poured all their wealth to help each other, but was even willing to marry his daughter to the first emperor as a concubine, and finally gave up the foundation and followed the first emperor to turn the world.

Facts have proved that the Mi family's vision is indeed accurate and unique, and their efforts have been extremely rewarded.

The first emperor entered Yizhou, and the treatment of Mi Zhu, the head of the Mi family, was the head of all the ministers, and even the prime minister had to be under him.

Even when Jingzhou was lost, the Mi family Mi Fang descended to Eastern Wu, and the Mi family was still trusted by the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Just look at Mi Wei, the current head of the Mi family, who is in the middle of the tiger and is in charge of the central guard.

The wealth of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty is safe, and he is entrusted with this, isn't this enough to be trusted?

"Liang is not for others, just to admire Feng Langjun as a person, so this Xinghan will count me as one, and Liang will see the leader."

Deng Liang got up the second and bowed to Feng Yong.

Deng Zhi is a steadfast and simple person, often forgets personal affairs for official business, and the family's food and clothing are all taken from the government, and he never has private property, which is well known to the world.

Deng Liang, who is the son of Deng Zhi, said this, and no one believed that he was lying.

"Two of you sit first." Feng Yong got up and returned the salute, and said to everyone, "I know that this matter is important, and the prime minister has just gone south, so the time is not too urgent, so whether to decide to join the Xinghan Society, everyone will go back and discuss it first." ”

"But," Feng Yong smiled, looked around at everyone, and said, "I hope that what I said today will not be spread out randomly, after all, this matter is related to the income of the people of the Xinghan Association in the future." ”

"If someone accidentally spreads it and causes something to happen, then he just can't get along with Xinghan, don't blame me for not talking about the feelings of drinking together today."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces showed solemn expressions.

Listening to this, it seems that this Feng Langjun is really determined to form this Xinghan Society?

If everything he said is true, then who can compare with the Xinghan Society in the future of Nanzhong's tunken?

It's just that this matter, is it reliable?

If it is unreliable, then how dare Feng Yong use His Majesty to deceive everyone? Didn't you see the Mi family follow up?

To say reliable...... But no one has ever seen the caramel made from sugarcane juice, and who knows if it is feasible?

The money and food consumed by this reclamation of Nanzhong is not a little bit, and if it is defeated, it is impossible to say that even the family will have to lose it.

Except for those who were determined to follow Feng Yong, the rest of the people were extremely conflicted......

Seeing that everyone was silent, it seemed that they were all thinking carefully about the weight of what they had just said.

Feng Yong clapped his hands, drew everyone's attention again, and said with a smile, "Okay, the business is over." Coincidentally, when I entered the door, someone brought some wine over. ”

"This wine is becoming more and more rare now, presumably everyone has not known the taste of wine for a long time, today this wine, I will take it to invite everyone to drink, it will be my meeting gift to everyone."

"Good!"

"Color!"

Thinking about it, Feng Langjun also said it anyway, this matter is not too urgent, and it is not too late to close the door and discuss it after returning home.

As for this wine, it's really rare, so let's drink it first!

……

"Minions ......"

In the pasture of Nanxiang, Mu Wuzhe put his hand to his mouth and greeted loudly.

After a while, I saw a large group of dogs running from all over the place, jumping around Mu Wuzhe, some of them were naughty, and they stood up directly, wanting to climb on him.

"Get down!"

Mu Wuzhe saw that there were no more dogs running over, and shouted.

All the dogs got the order and hurriedly lay on the ground in unison.

I counted them, and the numbers matched.

Only then did he nod and shouted to the person behind him, "You can open the circle bar." ”

The shepherd, who was waiting for the order behind him, hurriedly ran to the sheepfold in the distance, shouting as he ran: "Open the pen—"

I saw that the wooden fence finally slowly opened the first opening, and then another ......

The flock of sheep inside, who had been impatient for a long time, swarmed out at once, "bleating" as they squeezed, and ran towards the wide world outside the fence.

Mu Wuzhe waved his hand and ordered the dogs, "Go!" ”

I saw that the group of dogs that were still lying on their stomachs jumped up suddenly, ran towards the sheep, and at the same time, in the process of running, continued to bark wildly, and continued to disperse according to a specific route, forming an encirclement.

The eldest dog in the middle, the first dog, intercepted the two sheep that had run out first, and then broke away from the flock, and called fiercely, and drove them back into the flock.

When the sheep were finished, a small herd of cattle followed slowly, and finally the horses.

The horses were divided into two groups, one group was tall war horses, but most of them were lame or injured in some parts of their bodies, which were eliminated from Hanzhong Mansion and Yang'an Pass, and were overwhelmed by Feng Yong.

There are also a few ponies in this batch of horses, which were foals that were born last year.

There is also a group of small-sized horses that are Yunnan horses, which are more numerous than the herd of war horses.

As soon as the herd and the herd came out, they were immediately separated by the shepherd dogs and driven to a specific open area.

Captive livestock should also be released regularly to let them out.

Fortunately, Nanxiang is at the foot of the big and small Ba Mountains, and there are many places that are not suitable for farming.

Mu Wuzhe walked to the mount that had been specially assigned to him by the pasture, turned on his horse, and walked around the herd, looking at everything in front of him, full of content.

Now in the mouths of those lowly Hu people, their master Feng Langjun is the incarnation of the sheep god!

Otherwise, you don't have to chase the river and pasture every day, you can raise so many cattle and sheep, who else in the world can do it except the sheep god?