As soon as Li Ne's words fell, the other three people all turned their eyes on Luo Kaixian.

Without him, the food and even drinking water along the way are all solved by Luo someone, and he is currently stationed in Lingzhou, so he doesn't have to worry about safety for the time being, but if the food is not enough, how can these 150,000 people live?

Starving to death? That's a catastrophe!

At least that's how it was understood at this time.

"Rice grain is not to worry about, the current grain storage is still enough for 150,000 people to eat for a year and a half for ......" introduced the general situation of grain and grass, this matter is Luo Kaixian always concerned, he is not interested in arousing people's appetite, and then said: "But there is not much forage for horses in winter, but someone knows how to store forage in winter or green?" ”

The four of them glanced at each other with some confusion, and finally it was Lao Dune who spoke: "I heard that in the Tang Dynasty, there were northern herdsmen who harvested forage in autumn, dug soil and cellars, took them out in winter, and fed cattle and horses. ”

Hearing that someone knows how to store in winter, Lao Luo was very happy, "Ha, it's still Du Lao who is well-informed, that's what I'm talking about, and I also asked Du Lao to convene the people to dig a cellar on a chosen place, well, Brother Xuan selects people who are familiar with cattle and horse forage, and it is best to reserve enough forage for winter before frost and dew." ”

The two people mentioned by Lao Luo suddenly looked embarrassed, and Du Ne said: "San Lang, digging a cellar and cutting grass are trivial matters, no one understands how to cellar, when the old man was a drooping child, he had heard the elders say, but he had never seen ......"

Luo someone, who thought that he had gone to a piece of his heart, suddenly remembered that the matter of Qingchu fodder should have existed in the Han Dynasty, but for the descendants of the Anxi Army who had been displaced to Central Asia, it was obviously difficult to maintain such a technical inheritance, as for those Central Asian races in the team, it was not that Lao Luo looked down on people, but that he never knew that there was a coherent civilization inheritance in Central Asia.

Along the way, Lao Luo occasionally observed the level of herdsmen in this era, and found that most of them knew where the water and grass were more abundant, and then drove the cattle, horses, sheep and camels over and then drove back to the corral to complete the task, far less tiring than the herdsmen of later generations, and some even did not know how to harvest pasture......

"It's me who ignored it......" Lao Luo knew that he wanted to push things out of the soup, and after calculating the recent schedule, he said: "There is a high slope land in the north of the camp, I remember that there are about three or four hundred acres, Du Lao should know where to ...... Well, tomorrow you first find someone to dig a pit, not too deep, waist-deep enough, dig into a square pit one zhang wide, ten zhang long, the bottom of the pit should be tamped, the pit wall is best repaired neatly, there is no rat hole and the like...... Such pits need to dig at least a hundred ......"

Du Ne was very convinced by Luo Kaixian, listened carefully to what he said, and then asked, "San Lang, is it okay just like this?" ”

"Of course not, I'll go over and take a look at it the day after tomorrow, and then I'll talk to you in detail!" Although he has not operated it himself, Lao Luo, who has been mixed up in his brother's ranch in later generations, is still somewhat sure of this kind of thing, although there is no plastic film used for sealing in this era, but there is always a suitable substitute.

Hearing that it could solve the problem, Li Xuan said on the side: "San Lang, I'll recruit someone to harvest forage tomorrow?" ”

"Let's choose a good pasture first, we have enough manpower, dig a cellar tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we have to add a cellar immediately after mowing the grass and transporting it back, and then seal it, otherwise it will become hay, by the way, we have to get a few more knives to cut the grass to the north."

"Understood, Saburo."

"Well, forage is only the first thing...... Lao Luo stopped talking about Qingchu, and continued: "There is no shortage of animal skins and cloth, more than 20,000 people received in Polo City, and 5,000 people received in Tucheng today, they don't have winter clothes...... Now I am afraid that it is too late to go to the Song Realm to buy cloth, I heard that in the south of Huozhou, some people plant white stacks of woven cloth, and ask Brother Xuan to pay attention to whether it is true, if there are merchants to trade, they must keep the goods, regardless of the cost. In addition, if the people of the northern steppes come to sell their leather goods, they should also stay. ”

"Remember last year, I used to buy a lot of leather goods in Kuzak, and I consumed them so quickly?" Li Xuan didn't know about the inventory, so he asked casually.

Lao Luo patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Brother Xuan, you know, the leather will also be damaged, although Kuzak has gained a lot, but along the way, the battle damage repairs the armor, skin, horse harness, which one is not needed?" What's more, in Kuzak we only had 100,000 people, but now we are 150,000. ”

"I'm ashamed, I made San Lang smile." Halfway through Lao Luo's words, Li Xuan understood that he was wrong, and hurriedly said with embarrassment.

Luo Kaixian didn't care about his omission, in fact, Li Xuan's housekeeper, Lao Luo knew best, he was the biggest housekeeper, most of the materials were stored in his own space, Li Xuan was at most an all-rounder in internal personnel.

Grabbing his messy long hair, Lao Luo said: "There are 150,000 people nowadays, only half of them are from Silvan, and the rest can be said to be everywhere in the world, everything is messy, no wonder Brother Xuan." I often feel that I have more than enough heart but not enough power......"

This was actually said to Li Xuan.

The tent is full of people who understand, how can they not understand? Old Li Nie listened for a long time, put down the cup in his hand, wiped his beard and said: "San Lang, it's not suitable to add more people this year, you need to integrate people's hearts...... It's going to be winter soon, and it's best to do it in Kuzak...... In addition, there was a shortage of manpower in charge, so the old man suggested that San Lang arrange some things to do for the old man of the Zhang family to calm his mind. ”

"Shi Bo has a point!" Even if he ignores it, Lao Luo has to applaud, who called this the future father-in-law to speak? Moreover, it is indeed not appropriate for him to increase the number of people at present, except for the earliest collection of supplies along the way, most of them are obtained by him cheating or looting, and now, stopping to recuperate also means that there is less source of goods, and if the number of people increases, it will become empty, which is more than worth the loss.

After thinking about this, Lao Luo asked: "However, Shibo, what is the current mind of the Zhang family, Luo San is not very good, Zhao Song is heavy on literature and light on martial arts, doesn't he want to go?" ”

"Saburo Hugh said this!" Li Nie glared at Luo Someone angrily, he was 100% satisfied with this future son-in-law, but he couldn't understand or understand this junior, only one thing he knew best - this future son-in-law was very repulsive to sour and rotten literati!

In his opinion, Luo is very harsh on the literati with a good sense of superiority, especially for the Zhang family, and Lao Li Nie thinks that Luo has not forgotten the controversy in the Tang Dynasty Camp Hall, and as a quasi-elder, he feels the need to remind him.

So he only hesitated slightly, and Lao Li Nie continued: "San Lang, the Zhang family is just a little higher, and they are not stupid people who betray their own people. Zhao Song may be heavy on literature and light on martial arts, but the Zhang family who returned thousands of miles is still an outsider, even if they find the same clan of Fan Yang or Luoyang, what can they do? There is no land, no property, and the Zhang family is still just a foreigner when they arrive in Zhao Song. ”

Luo is not an arbitrary character, the old man is reasonable, and he listens very seriously.

"Since outside Polo City, after San Lang you refuted the Zhang family, the Zhang family has changed a lot, and even let go of the high and clear in their bones...... San Lang, do you understand what the old man said? ”

Luo Kaixian had to admit that this quasi-father-in-law, who rarely spoke, was very set, at least these words were very convincing, "What Shibo said is extremely true, Luo San has been taught!" I don't know what Shibo thinks the Zhang family can do? ”

"The army is naturally not a ......" Li Ne understood very well, and was very happy after making sure that Lao Luo's tone changed, and denied Lao Luo's most taboo military intervention, and then said: "The Zhang family is proficient in literary affairs, and San Lang is looking for one or two idle jobs to arrange for the Zhang family to participate." ”

"One or two idle jobs?" Lao Luo shook his head, "Whether it is the military camp or the private sector, there will be no idle jobs in the future, if the Zhang family wants to do things, they can." In the past, the Tang Dynasty had a Ministry of Etiquette, if the Zhang family was interested, they wanted to set up a ceremonial official to be responsible for future sacrifices and missions, and now there are 150,000 people, half of whom do not understand Oriental etiquette, and it is best for the Zhang family to be responsible for this matter...... Please also ask Shibo to pass the word to the old Zhang family, Luo San will not treat those who are responsible! ”

"Good! is worthy of the heroic and decisive Luo Saburo! In the face of Luo Kaixian's change of words, Li Nie was very happy, and his mouth was full of admiration, and the words of Yingwu and decisiveness were not the first words he said, but the comments of many old people in the team, including Li Tan, the oldest old man who rarely showed up.

Du Ne, Dou Mo and Li Xuan, who were in attendance, also had the same excited expressions.

Lao Luo himself has no expression, he has been praised too many times, he has long been uncarable, he sees everyone's reaction in his heart, but he is silent. It is the proper meaning to let the Zhang family move, and it is really difficult to calculate whether the Zhang family will be consistent.

For Lao Luo, the mouths of literati politicians are the most unbelievable, and this is a lesson he paid with blood in later generations.

This era, or is it different?

Lao Luo didn't know, but he was in power, and he wasn't worried that the literati's tongue would turn the sky upside down.

There is no need to think about what has been said, he quickly changed his focus, "Shibo, there is no need to mention the matter of the Zhang family. Luo San asked a few people to stay, but it wasn't just these few things......"

"Saburo, please speak!" Li Nie retracted his smile and said.

Lifting the tin pot containing mare's milk and pouring it into everyone's bowl one by one, Lao Luo Cai gestured his fingers and said: "There are two main things, one is to choose a place to build a winter house, and the other is that Luo San wants to dismantle the workshop!" ”

The first thing was not unexpected, and it was a matter of course to reset the house as the weather got cooler, but the second thing needed to be thought through.

Especially Lao Luo's quasi-father-in-law, Li Nie, the workshop is his heart's meat, and a large number of people have been in command for two consecutive years, and the run-in is just right, once it is split...... This daughter has not been married yet, does the son-in-law want to take advantage of himself?

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