"I was cheated by Wang Ning'an for 200,000 stone of grain!" Wen Yanbo said.

"I was robbed of the mountain chief by you." Song Zhen said.

"You robbed the old man of the opportunity to become holy!" Wen Yanbo was furious.

"You forced the old man to almost drink the northwest wind!" Song Zhen roared.

"You and Wang Ningan secretly communicate with each other, hook up!" Wen Yanbo refuted.

"Phew...... If you hadn't hurt people, the Elder Society would have been fine. ”

"That's your stupidity, you dare to use anything as a weapon of party struggle."

"You old thing is not qualified to say this, you sold all the Confucian and Mencian saints"

"Hmph, you don't sell as hard as you can!"

……

On the way to Liangzhou, the two old goods, you and I, kept complaining, and Feng Jing was so angry when he heard it...... You two old bastards, it's all you, and the bottom limit of this champion has been lowered!

Feng Jing is in the midst of ruining the three views almost every moment.

He felt that it would be very painful, but in fact, when he came to the stage, praised Guan Zhong, and took out Confucius and Mengfuzi again and again to whip the corpse, it was very natural, and he said it wildly, which was better than he thought.

Running from Confucianism to Legalism seems to be a matter of piercing a layer of window paper.

Only in the dead of night will Feng Dazhuangyuan shudder and sweat through his clothes.

Shame, shame!

Looking at Wen Yanbo and Song Zhen again, Feng Jing seems to be a little relieved, at least he still has a limit, and he is not completely shameless. But as soon as he thought about it, Feng Jing became scared again.

If this bit of conscience that he retains is flare-up at an inappropriate time, abandoned by adventurers everywhere, and disgusted by Wang Ning'an, will it be completely finished? There's no chance of a comeback anymore?

I have already lost once, and if I lose again, not only will I be ruined, but I may even lose my life, of course, if I cut off my head with a knife, it will be forgotten, but there are crazy people everywhere, and they have countless ways to make life worse than death...... Feng Jing shuddered when he thought about it.

He peeked at Song Zhen and Wen Yanbo again, and secretly swore that he should learn from these two, they are the role models, as soon as possible from the inside out, completely shameless, and even more shameless than them!

There is a saying that if you have a thick skin, you can eat enough, but you can't eat if you have a thin skin!

At this unfortunate time, what kind of hard-hearted, frosty festival exercises, that is the real fool!

Feng Jing constantly hypnotized himself...... In fact, after he arrived in Liangzhou, the first thing he did was not to be shameless, but a good thing, an out-and-out good thing - relief for the victims!

That's right, Wen Yanbo set off a food crisis, causing businessmen to continue to sell grain to Lanzhou.

Wei Minglang was furious, and he slaughtered more than a dozen Hu merchants, only to be greeted by five consecutive assassinations.

Those dead soldiers in the Western Regions, the Mamluk cavalry, assassinated them with no life.

In the most dangerous time, they rushed to the front of Ming, which was met by Wei Minglang, and they were only three steps apart.

The soldier's chest was pierced, he had no tongue, only a whining sound, scarlet eyes, and a shudder.

Wei Minglang was scared, he was really scared.

Hu Shang didn't want to tear his face with him, but wanted to tell him through the assassin that if he blocked the way to wealth again, the only thing he could do would be to burn the jade!

Wei Minglang retreated, and he threw nearly 100,000 people to Wang Ning'an, and also threw the trouble to Wang Ning'an.

Are you not short of food, and do you not buy it at a high price?

All of a sudden, there are 100,000 more people, see what you do?

If you have the ability, you will use a knife to kill, when you kill thousands of miles and lose people's hearts, Lao Tzu will bring the troops back to kill, in that case, Liangzhou will be mine again!

I have to say that Wei Minglang is still a little calculated.

However, he doesn't understand the Great Song Dynasty too much, and he doesn't understand Wang Ning'an and Wen Yanbo too much, the huge empire, two extremely smart characters, only 100,000 people, he wants to drag them down, and dream of the Spring and Autumn Period!

When Wang Ningan arrived in Liangzhou, the first order was to sell grain.

Wang Ning'an took care of things, organized the young and strong, brought out the best military rations from the barracks, and sold them at a low price outside the city, and at the same time set up an iron pot next to him to cook porridge for everyone.

That's military rations!

When the people saw that the soldiers could only nibble on cold and hard dry food, and they could drink hot gruel, at this moment, everyone burst into tears.

Under the rule of Western Xia, in every disaster year, the unlucky herdsmen were always the lowest herdsmen.

They only saw the military camp carrying food in the past, and they had never seen the military rations taken out to the ordinary people, they only knew that the best should be given to the soldiers, because they were the future of the tribe, but the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty told them that the food should be given to the ordinary people, they are to protect the people, and they should not eat better than the people!

Of course, the impact was huge, many old people felt that the Song army was stupid and cowardly, they could not fight, they would be defeated sooner or later, the grassland only respected the strong, and if they failed, there was nothing.

In private, they were full of contempt, even if they drank hot gruel.

But those young people, especially the teenagers, they think that the Song army is very good and very kind, especially some women, they even find that the soldiers of the Song army will blush when they talk to women, what a cute young man, anyway, the war has been too long, every tribe is countless widows, and there are countless girls waiting to marry...... If you can marry Song Jun's young man, at least you won't go hungry......

Wang Ning'an's starting style is not perfect, but at least it tells everyone that the Song army and the Western Xia people are different.

Maybe this step is enough.

Wang Ningan did not continue to perform the deep affection between the military and the people, and everything was done in moderation.

With the arrival of Wen Yanbo, the agreed 200,000 stone of grain was finally delivered one after another.

Wen Xianggong was angry, he saw the business opportunity, so he didn't hesitate to make a fortune, but he was robbed by Wang Ningan, and he was only allowed to sell it at the market price.

Wen Yanbo was very angry, and he wanted to talk to Wang Ning'an.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at Wang Ning'an's camp, a large stack of letters of appointment was sent to Wen Yanbo.

"To rebuild Liangzhou, at least 200,000 people must be accommodated, and a palace and guild hall must be built, a winery and a factory must be established, and schools must be established, and talents from the Western Regions must be absorbed...... By the way, it is necessary to build a straight road, communicate with Lanzhou, and lead all the way to Xijing......" Wang Ningan said no less than 20 items in one breath.

Wen Yanbo swallowed hard and squeezed out a smile, "Wang, prince, these are all for the old man?" ”

"If you can't afford it, I'll find ......"

"Don't!"

Wen Yanbo stretched out his hand and hurriedly stopped, "Don't look for anyone, the old man can do it alone!" ”

Wang Ningan laughed and said: "That's so embarrassing, you are the pillar of the northwest, if you are tired, who will share the worries of this king!" ”

Wen Yanbo smiled heartily, "The old man is for the country and the people, and he will die with all his might!" ”

……

In this way, Wen Xianggong returned to his residence with a large number of engineering contracts.

He immediately called his son over, and the father and son discussed for a long time, the project is indeed not small, relying on the strength of the Wen family alone, it will definitely be no fun.

"Dad, in fact, we don't have to work so hard, the project is in our hands, the next step is to subcontract out, the rain and dew are even, and we can't eat alone."

Wen Yanbo narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "That's it, Wang Ningan always thinks about using the old man as a stupid boy, and the old man is not stupid!" But you have to remember that you should take a little money, but don't touch what you shouldn't, especially don't make a bunch of tofu dregs, your father won't be able to explain it at that time. ”

"Don't worry, the child knows it!"

The Wen family father and son are busy making money, what about Wang Ningan? He's a lot more comfortable.

After entering Liangzhou, he was as light as a swallow, and he felt that he was about to fly, this place was different from other places, it was his fiefdom, his territory!

It will also be the center of the Northwest for a long time to come.

Liangzhou is known as "the first line in the desert, the throat of the five counties", here is connected to Lanzhou in the south, Dunhuang in the north, the desert is controlled and the Tibetan is coerced, the Xixia is looked at and according to the river, the Yangma River passes through, and the water source is sufficient.

The products are abundant, the merchants gather, the economy is prosperous, there are grapes and wines, there are horses and horses, there are Liangzhou songs and dances, the folk customs are fierce, and the warriors are everywhere.

Counting on his fingers, the benefits of Liangzhou are simply innumerable.

A treasure trove of land!

Wang Ningan felt that God still favored him very much, when he arrived at his own territory, how could he not enjoy it, Liangzhou is rich in geothermal resources, and the hot springs are far more abundant than those in Lanzhou.

Being in the northwest, the wind and sand are so big, if you don't soak in the hot springs often, your skin will not be able to stand it.

Several women in the family became more and more arrogant, and even threatened that without the hot springs, they would not come.

There was no way, Wang Ningan could only choose a hot spring courtyard first to welcome the arrival of his family.

Yang Xi and Su Banniang got two white yaks out of nowhere, they rode on top of the yaks, wearing clothes as light as cicada wings, and slowly arrived at the hot spring, just like fairies.

At this moment, Wang Ningan felt that it was worth it, it was really worth it, the three of them were old husbands and wives, but at this moment, it seemed to be back to the wedding night.

They were entangled for a long, long time, before the wind calmed down...... Wang Ning'an leaned against the stone, the warm spring water covered his body, and the pores of his body were opened.

The sky is blue, the clouds are high, the goshawks are flying by, the birds are chirping, and there are beautiful wives by your side...... This taste is indescribable, Wang Ningan suddenly remembered Emperor Li Longji of Tang Ming, maybe he was in Huaqing Pond, hugging Yang Guifei, and going down day by day!

In this situation, even if you don't want to be mediocre!

That's it, that's it, how about being a faint king...... Wang Ningan thought of this, and pounced on his wife again...... The days in the hot spring annex were very comfortable, and after three days of Wang Ning'an, his brother Wang Ningze came over and woke up his brother who was indulging in pleasure.

"Brother, Xianggong Wen is very angry."

"What does it matter to me that he's angry?" Wang Ningan said with a sigh.

"Someone snatched the grain, you stipulated that he would give 200,000 stone of grain, Mr. Shunzhi thought that it should be received, and Wen Xianggong felt that it should be counted if it was sent from Lanzhou, and they quarreled very much." Wang Ningze said curiously: "Brother, do you think it's Gong Wen?" Or is Lao Chen right? ”

"Is that the point?"

"Isn't it?" Wang Ningze was puzzled.

Wang Ningan jumped up in anger and said angrily: "The point is that the grain has been robbed, within three days, if you can't get it back, I will exempt you from military power!" ”