Chapter 567: Worthy of Conscience

Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but recall the scene of the past when he commanded the Xiong Yan army to resist the rebellion in the Jin Kingdom.

More than 100,000 people turned into dry bones in just a few days, this is just the battle between the miscellaneous army and the elite is so tragic, what about the elite against the elite?

Liu Mingzhi didn't dare to think about it, although he had passed the level of post-war syndrome, Liu Mingzhi still rarely recalled the scene of the first war of the Jin Kingdom.

Others called him Confucian Shuai because of the First World War, Liu Mingzhi never felt that this was any glory, what he saw was not the name of Confucian Shuai, but a sea of corpses and blood.

War is never bloody, there are only corpses and desolation.

Those who glorify the war are the biggest executioners, and perhaps the generals of the six guards in Northern Xinjiang are like arrogant, and they have already seen through everything.

Every time there is a war, in addition to victory, I think about how to bring all my brothers home.

Take you home, a short five words but as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Sister-in-law.... Sister! Don't be polite, you can come back in your busy schedule! ”

Wei Xiaolian nodded stiffly: "It's nothing, it's the same wherever you work, not to mention that the salary given by the lord is higher!" ”

As soon as Wei Xiaolian opened her mouth, Liu Mingzhi knew that Wei Xiaolian was definitely a simple woman, not a family that did not enter the door.

Wei Xiaolian is lucky and unfortunate to marry into the Shi family, but who can predict the ending in advance!

"Old man, I'll tell Sister Wei how to cultivate sweet potatoes, you can go and divide the fan plow, it's all yours!"

"Thank you, sir!"

“..........”

"Sister Wei, come with me and I'll tell you about some things that need attention."

"Okay, the women must listen carefully!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the land where one-third of the seedlings had been planted: "Sister, sweet potatoes are very easy to feed, but we must mainly weed, the nutrients of the land cannot be occupied by wild vegetables, the most important thing is that the seedlings have a strong ability to take root, every ten days or so, the roots of the seedlings on the ground must be turned, do not let them disperse the nutrients of the taproot, this truth is the same as pruning unnecessary branches and leaves of fruit trees, do you still understand what I said, eldest sister?" ”

"Understand, understand, understand!"

"That's good, what I said next may be a little unpleasant, eldest sister, don't take it to heart, these more than ten acres of land are handed over to the eldest sister to take care of, the nutrients of the land are very important, you can set up some women at home, go to the farmhouse to collect some people's livestock farm fertilizer....... Forehead...... It's! ”

Liu Mingzhi rubbed his nose and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Wei Xiaolian, who had no different color.

Secretly scolding himself for being hypocritical, feces is just a matter of habit in the eyes of the peasants, and there is nothing to hide from it.

"Okay, the woman knows, what should I do if I bury it directly?"

"It's too troublesome to bury it, eldest sister, you see that these ditches are specially prepared, put the manure on the other side of the ground, lift water or pour it on it with a water wheel, and half a ditch of water will do, how often do you water sweet potatoes, eldest sister, you have rich experience, look at the growth of seedlings, I am a layman and can't command you!"

"The women know!"

"As for the manpower, you look at the arrangement, adults and teenage children are fine, two taels of silver a month, and the meal is counted, as long as the sweet potatoes can be planted well, it doesn't matter if you eat a bucket of rice a day, I will send someone to send you the meal money every month, don't worry!"

"If you can't do it, you don't have to worry about eating for two taels of silver a month!"

"No, wages are wages, meals are meals, and they can't be mixed up!"

"Thank you, sir, the woman thanks you for everyone!"

"Alas, eldest sister, we are sorry for you! Eating the people's tax grain, but someone is doing what pigs and dogs are not as good as, eldest sister, you mourn! ”

"There are two children who depend on each other, and the women are content, I can't let the man chill his heart underground, no matter how hard and tired he is, he has to raise the two children to adulthood."

Looking at Wei Xiaolian, who was unswerving, Liu Mingzhi admired and sighed.

God, it doesn't open its eyes.

"Okay, I don't have a good time asking about the eldest sister, you can get familiar with it first!"

"The women of the people have retired."

Liu Mingzhi nodded and didn't say much, he originally wanted to help Shi Lao Wu persuade Wei Xiaolian to remarry, but now it seems that it is better not to sit on the bad guy.

Such a strong woman has no qualifications to evaluate.

How many people say that life and death go hand in hand every day, but how many people can do it, husband and wife are the same forest birds!

Looking at the busy people in the field, Liu Mingzhi wanted to help, but looked at the Su embroidered brocade clothes on his body and dispelled this thought.

Helping out on their own will not only go against the grain, but will make them feel uncomfortable and delay the planting process.

Although Liu Mingzhi didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.

Throughout the ages, no matter how enlightened the rule of officials, people have been divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Sitting in the carriage and watching the people who cultivated, Liu Mingzhi found that it was almost sunset, and Liu Song also rushed back with the food ordered by Liu Dashao.

Ten roasted whole sheep exuding a rich fragrance, ten stewed pigs' heads and twenty jars of ordinary wine, enough to fill ten carriages.

"Young master, I'm back, I spent a total of eighty-three taels of silver, and the shopkeeper only needs eighty-three taels of silver!"

"Old butler!"

"Hey, here comes the sir, sir, please command!"

Fu Shan, who was sitting and resting on the side, hurriedly ran over.

"Keep accounts, give Liu Song one hundred taels of silver tickets, eighty taels of meal money, and twenty taels of rewards!"

"Yes, sir!"

Fu Shan, as the housekeeper of Liufu, was dutiful and carried the account book with him.

Liu Mingzhi, who has always spent money and doesn't care about it, doesn't know when he learned Liu Zhi'an's set, and all kinds of silver will be kept in the accounts.

More and more Liu Mingzhi has to admire Liu Zhi'an, it is true, once the family business is big, the fragmentary expenses are not a small amount, and it is easy to mix up if you don't keep accounts.

Although he is an official, Liu Mingzhi still learns Liu Zhian's way of doing business at all times.

Liu Zhi'an can sit the Liu family to the point of being one of the four major families, and naturally has its own unique doorway, all of which are accessible, and being an official is actually no different from doing business.

It's all just calculations.

It's just that the things that are calculated are different, one is gold and silver, and the other is the human heart.

"Old housekeeper, I'll go back first, any list of accounts and expenditures reported by the villagers will be recorded in detail, and these villagers will divide the wine and food prepared by Liu Song after they finish work, don't favor one over the other, men, women and children are the same, until they are full!"

"Don't worry, the old slave will do it himself, and he will definitely not disappoint the people!"

As the sun set, Liu Mingzhi once again looked back at the people who had almost finished their work, and walked towards the carriage with a light smile.

If you become an official, you don't go to the people to take a walk and take a look, how do you know the suffering of the people.

Just look at the font on the fold to govern the people, and the country will collapse sooner or later.

There are all the things that drink the blood of soldiers, and there are still few things to deceive and conceal the subordinates!

looked at Wen Renzheng, who didn't know when he would return, leaning on the carriage and pretending to sleep: "Old man, it's time to go back!" ”

The two rode together, and Wen Renzheng took a sip of wine: "I don't feel distressed to spend so much money to take care of more than a dozen acres of wasteland!" ”

"If the wasteland is not wasted, you will know it later, you can't use a donkey to pull and grind for nothing, and you have to be worthy of your conscience!"

"Yes, I don't know how many people have violated their conscience for the sake of their future."

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