Chapter Fifty-Eight: Peasants Have Personalities
There are more and more diners at Weimeixian Restaurant, and even some farmers dressed up as a few people have come in to eat.
It's all too rare for a farmer to go to a restaurant, but these farmers still look very calm.
"Old Zhangtou, how is your winter wheat harvest?"
- "Hehe, it's not bad, one acre of land is 200 kilograms, and my family has a total of eight acres of land, which is enough to eat for more than half a year." ”
"Wow, yes, the rice will also go down to the field soon, and when the rice is harvested, your family will not have to worry about food and clothing."
- "Isn't it, thanks to today, if he hadn't been exempted from agricultural taxes, would our family have had such a good life?" ”
"That's not it, when today's son is the Emperor of the Ages, the Golden Dog didn't do anything to him, I heard that in the next bloody battle in Bianjing, all the main forces of the Golden Dog were killed, and more than 100,000 people died."
- "Wow, this God, that's really a god, I see, our Great Song will have a good life in the future." ”
The dialogue between the two peasants made Ming Jian very relieved, and now the number of peasants in the Great Song Dynasty still occupies a major position, and they have food and clothing, which makes the society a lot more stable.
The yield of wheat per mu is 200 kilograms, which is definitely a super high yield, and there is no chemical fertilizer in the Song Dynasty, which is really a good harvest.
"Hear me, the wheat harvest is good now, how many of those peasant rebels are left?" Ming Jian asked Li Ruoshui in a low voice.
If the peasants have such a good harvest, if they still go to the rebel army, it will really be a bad man.
"Master, now only Yang Mi of Dongting Lake is still entrenched there as the king and hegemon, and the rest of the places are scattered. However, there are only more than 10,000 people in Yang Qi's department, which is not much harm to the imperial court. Li Ruoshui also said in a low voice.
Ming Jian nodded, secretly thinking about his own move, but to solve a big problem for the imperial court, without the shackles of the peasant uprising, the Song army can deal with the Jin people with all their might.
Looking at the faces of these peasants, they are all not bad, they have food, and their health is much better.
At this time, Wei Meixian was already overcrowded, and the two peasants did not find a separate table, and when they saw only one person sitting at a table, they walked over.
"What are you doing? This is Ben Gongzi's seat, what are you two mud legs running here for? ”
As soon as the man saw two peasants running over, he immediately cried out.
When the two peasants heard this, they hesitated for a while, but then one of the peasants boldly said: "There is only one person at your table, and we are also hungry, so we want to eat, can we get together?" ”
"Together? Who is this childe? I'm not afraid to tell you that Lord Yin Chen of Kaifeng Mansion, the master, the chef, is the elder brother of this son! Who are you? Are you worthy? ”
The boy and brother were very arrogant and reported a list of names, and Ming Jian almost squirted out every sip of wine when he heard it.
The two peasants were stunned when they heard the words Kaifeng Mansion Yin, but when they heard the chef later, they couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, isn't he just a cook, and he's so arrogant? Hmph, we are also the village cooks, are the cooks big? A farmer snorted.
The boy's face suddenly turned red, and he said: "This is a big difference, my brother is cooking for the master, you are mud legs, how can you compare?" Seeing that you are sweaty, how can I eat while sitting here? Find somewhere else! Otherwise, I'll have someone come and drive you away!" ”
Ming Jian couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately asked Zhao Yun to stop it.
Zhao Yun nodded and walked to the table.
When the boy saw Zhao Yun coming, he hurriedly greeted him warmly: "This big brother sits down, the little brother happens to be alone, and the eldest brother can have a talking companion when he sits down." ”
Zhao Yun nodded and sat down, but then said, "These two people are my eldest brother, two, sit down." ”
When the two peasants heard this, they immediately sat down happily, and the boy was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Zhao Yun stood up and walked back to the table of Ming Jian.
"It seems that the conceptual gap between people is still very large, and the next step is to start from this, and the Great Song Dynasty must achieve equality of personality between people." Ming Jian whispered to Li Ruoshui.
Li Ruoshui muttered to himself, he was a little unfamiliar with the word [personality], but people with high IQ were still different, and soon, his eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly brightened.
"Master, personality is a good word, everyone has personality, and everyone should be respected by personality. Just now, those two peasants were despised for their personalities, and that boy's brother thinks that the two peasants' personalities are even lower, master, the purpose of your action is to teach this boy's brother a lesson, right? Li Ruoshui said.
Ming Jian nodded and said: "Yes, at the same time, to make the people at the bottom of the society more confident, what's wrong with the peasants?" Farmers also have a lot of talent, but their identities are different. With more self-confidence, people's confidence will come up, and there will be more talents in the society, and when the time comes, the court will select the best candidates, and your work will be much easier. ”
Li Ruoshui nodded again and again, as an ancient, he still looked at the problem with the old idea before, and most of the officials were selected from among the scholars, but now after listening to Ming Jian's words, Li Ruoshui realized some truths.
Not necessarily every position is arranged for a reader to take over, some positions close to life, perhaps some people know better than the reader, more suitable.
"Master, what you said made me understand a lot of truths, I'll discuss it with the sect elder and come up with a plan to show you." Li Ruoshui said.
Ming Jian nodded, and at this time, all the dishes were ready, and Ming Jian began to taste them carefully.
There is no doubt that the delicious and fresh ingredients are top-notch, although the taste is not outstanding, but the good ingredients give people a good taste.
Ming Jian is more respectful of Dongpo meat, fat but not greasy, and it tastes very refreshing.
The dishes of chicken, duck and fish are relatively mediocre, without the ingredients of modern society, these dishes have always been a little unappetizing.
After eating for a while, Ming Jian stopped his chopsticks.
It seems that you have to make materials from the whole point of modern society, and I don't know if there are any merchants selling these things.
Ming Jian stopped eating, and everyone stopped chopsticks.
Zhao Yun went to the counter to settle the bill, but he looked at the pretty boy and still looked a little unhappy: "Check out!" ”
The pretty boy smiled: "Since it is a noble person who comes to eat, how can we take his money?" As long as you keep your promise, we will keep your promise and open a branch in the northern country! ”
Zhao Yun's face soothed at this time, he leaned into the ear of the pretty boy, and asked in a low voice, "How many of you still have it?" How's it going? Is it okay to deal with the golden dog? ”
Qiao Gongzi's face turned red, he hurriedly moved his head, and said with a smile: "The strength of Wei Mei Xian is undoubted, although the world is big, but when it is the turn of this industry, we are still the first in Wei Mei Xian." ”
Zhao Yun nodded and said no more.
After coming back, Zhao Yun whispered about the situation, and the group left Wei Meixian.
Not far from the gate, the guard that Zhao Yun had sent out before returned.