Chapter 135: Meet Liu Hua Again

For several days, Zhang Jun ran around the three counties of Guangwu County. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, he was on the ridge at the end of a large field, talking to Yan Zeng, the chief bookkeeper, and Lang Jiang Wanqing, the secretary who accompanied him.

I only listened to Zhang Jundao: "The urgency of the country is only agriculture and war, the wealth of the country is strong, and the strong army is victorious." However, the farmer is the foundation of victory. ”

"What the Governor said is very true!" Yan Zeng also nodded and said: "On the first day of the governor's arrival, he ordered the three counties to resume farming as soon as possible, which is the good governance of countless living people!" ”

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "Mr. praised it falsely, recalling that in the first year of Jian'an, after Wei Wu welcomed the imperial capital Xu, the first thing he did was to issue the "Tuntian Order", which has a sentence that makes Jun remember deeply······" After that, he looked at his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling, and after a while, he spoke: "The art of determining the country lies in strengthening the army and having enough food. The Qin people are anxious to agriculture and the world, and filial piety and martial piety are determined by Tuntian in the Western Regions, which is also a good style of the ancestors. ”

"yes······" Yan Zeng said: "There are similarities between the world today and the end of the Han Dynasty, and what Wei Wu said is enough to learn from. ”

At this time, Jiang Wanqing, who had been talking very little, also said: "The governor is well-read and strong, but it makes the lowly and envious." ”

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Jun laughed loudly, and asked as he walked along the ridges: "Master Yan, how is the situation of rushing to grow grain in various places?" ”

"Returning to the Governor ······" Yan Zeng followed behind Zhang Jun and introduced: "According to the report of the county order of the three counties, the rush for planting is underway, but the waterlogging in some places is serious, and the fields may not be able to catch up with spring planting. ”

"Alas!" Zhang Jun sighed, he also understood that in ancient times, they basically relied on the sky to eat, even if they drained water immediately, in the absence of loan restrictions, they could only wait, and it was useless to be anxious. I had to say: "Nothing can be perfect, just have a clear conscience." “

"By the way, what about disaster relief?"

Yan Zeng immediately said: "The conscription is underway, the number is quite large, and the specific number has not yet received the return of Chen joining the army." The prison will also be there to make farm tools day and night, but ······"

"Just what?" Zhang Jun stopped, looked back and asked.

"It's just that Song Beijia is complaining there, saying that the officials sent to collect grain from the Hao clan are basically empty-handed, and those iron roosters are really a dime!"

"Haha!" Zhang Jun laughed out loud and said, "They don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin." ”

Then he said: "Since people refuse to donate, then we will rely on ourselves, do you have any news about the people sent to Jinxing County to buy grain?" ”

Yan Zeng shook his head and said, "There is no ······ yet"

"Easy to do!" Zhang Jun ordered: "Secretary Jiang, you immediately draft a Jun order in the name of the Governor's Mansion, before we killed so many wealthy families in Guangwu County, and sealed all their property, there will naturally be food." ”

"No!" Jiang Wanqing commanded.

A moment later, she wrote it and presented it to Zhang Jun for perusal. Zhang Jun looked at it, nodded and said, "Add a seal, let Song Pei execute it immediately, and then transfer another man to him." ”

After Jiang Wanqing sent someone to pass the order, Zhang Jun turned over and said, "Let's go, go to the prison and have a look." ”

Will be a prison, set up in a river bend three miles west of Lingju County, which was originally a local tyrant's courtyard, and later abandoned after the family moved. Zhang Jun was not polite, and directly used it as the stationplace of the general as a prisoner.

Far away, you can hear the sound of sawing and carpentry and forging and striking iron. Sure enough, as soon as I entered the gate, I saw that the entire compound had completely dismantled many decorative shadow walls and water pavilions, and replaced them with various work areas divided into pieces.

Suo Sanjie came out when he heard the news, and after greeting Zhang Jun, he opened his mouth and complained: "Lord, there is still a shortage of manpower······

Zhang Jun looked at the people in the yard, plus there were many workers outside, it didn't seem like there was a shortage of people. I wondered: "Why is there still a shortage of manpower, isn't it already the privilege of giving you the privilege of picking random people?" Do you dare not let people go in the army? “

"Definitely! Definitely! Suo Sanjie hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Naturally, many people are sent from the army, but there are not many who can make farm tools." Masons, cooks, miners, everybody, but not enough carpenters and blacksmiths. ”

Zhang Jun looked around and saw that many craftsmen were completing a piece of artifact independently, so he said, "Why don't you make it with the Qin method?" ”

"Qin Fa?" Suo Sanjie was puzzled: "Humble duties are unheard of. ”

Zhang Jun shook his head, the damage of the Heart Dao War to the development of society is too great, especially in ancient times when there was a lack of information exchange, once a person who knew a craft died unexpectedly, the craft was likely to be lost. The peasant uprising at the end of the Qin Dynasty and the dispute between Chu and Han lasted for more than ten years, and it is not known how many precious science and technology have been buried by history.

"Basically, each person is responsible for the production of one part, and then someone else assembles it," he explains. In the manufacturing process, uniform dimensions are used, which can greatly improve efficiency. ”

"That's a wonderful way!" Suo Sanjie rubbed his hands excitedly, and he didn't care about accompanying Zhang Jun to visit again, so he immediately confessed, and went to gather the craftsmen to start arranging.

Zhang Jun was not to blame, and took Yan Zeng and Jiang Wanqing around the entire prison, and finally stopped in front of an iron-striking stove.

Slightly different from the other blacksmith's desks, it is a relatively separate work area, with a single wooden plank next to it, filled with freshly forged farm tools, knives, and various irons. A man in his thirties was sweating like rain with a hammer, he was only wearing a tattered shirt on his upper body, and his chest was not only open, but even his sleeves were torn.

This person Zhang Jun has some impressions, he is the blacksmith Liu Hua of Liujiazhai!

I saw that he looked very serious, and the hammer he was swinging as if no one was around, as if he hadn't noticed that anyone was looking at him. The heavy hammer shook out the wind, and the sweat kept swaying with the trembling muscles. Looking at his craftsmanship, you can see that he is definitely not an ordinary blacksmith.

"Bang!" The force of the hammer was suddenly so great that the sparks flew away.

"Ahh Jiang Wanqing was startled by this sudden loud noise.

Liu Hua turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw that it was Zhang Jun standing behind him, he immediately knelt on the ground, and said with a big salute: "The grass people knock to see the young general, and the grass people thank you for your life!" ”

"Get up." Zhang Jun said lightly.

Hearing this, Liu Hua got up and stood to the side restrainedly.

Zhang Jun asked, "Why are you here alone, while everyone else is together?" ”

Liu Hua reported the truth: "Back to the words of the major general, the method of grass people is different from others, so they can only be here alone." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Jun looked around and said with a smile: "How different, you can talk about it!" ”