Chapter Eighty-Six: Prescribing the Right Medicine
However, this kind of people are often very ambitious, and they are given too much power, and they often form a trend of not falling behind, which Feng Jian, who is a small peasant in later generations, is naturally unaware.
Feng Jian asked a little strangely: "How could you think of bringing these brothers over who don't accept them at night, do you have enough guards in the walled gate?" ”
Jiao Gang'er said: "It's not that the villain wants to bring so many brothers over, but Shen Xiaoshan said that the commander needs manpower here, so he just asked the villain to bring these brothers to obey the commander's dispatch!" ”
Feng Jian nodded secretly, Shen Xiaoshan's observation power was really amazing! When Feng Jian sent him to replace Jiao Gong, he had not yet ordered Huang Fuchun to immediately lead the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion to join Xu Yannian, but he could rely on his keen observation to know that his side needed manpower.
Shen Xiaoshan is a talent that he is optimistic about, and the more eye-catching his performance is, the better his vision is, Feng Jian is secretly proud.
looked at the more than ten people who followed Jiao Pole to the Mill Cone Mountain Square and did not collect the night, although everyone was tired and tired. But their expressions were all very excited, and it was obvious that the brilliant results achieved by the Earthquake Mountain Battalion were motivating them.
Feng Jian asked with concern: "You guys haven't eaten breakfast all this time!" ”
Without waiting for Jiao Jian'er to answer, Feng Jian said directly: "Let the brothers go to dinner first, Lao Jiao, you will prepare the carrier pigeon, and go to the Mocone Mountain Council Hall with this commander, I will convey the order to Huluyan!" ”
Jiao Jian'er hurriedly turned around and took the pigeon cage in the hands of Xiao Wu and San'an and said: "The carrier pigeon is on call at any time." ”
Then he casually ordered: "The commander has already prepared to eat, and all the brothers will go to the stove room for breakfast, and then come and listen to the order." Xiao Wu, by the way, bring me a few steamed buns to the Mill Cone Mountain Hall. ”
The group of Ye Buhui excitedly agreed, turned around and rushed towards the smoking stove.
When these people dispersed, Feng Jian said: "Lao Jiao, go to the Mocone Mountain Council Hall with this commander, you need to use pen and ink to write information, there should be there." ”
Jiao Jian'er followed behind Feng Jian and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of information does the commander want to pass on to Huluyan?" ”
Feng Jian did not hide it from him, and told him that he was going to select a group of farmers from the Huluyan Mutual Aid Association to come to Mocone Mountain, because these farmers had experienced Huluyan from land measurement to field division to household and then to the establishment of a mutual aid association. After arriving at Mocone Mountain, directly in accordance with the rules of Huluyan farming, the fields were divided into households and a mutual aid association was established.
Now the old and young people of Mocone Mountain are panicking, and they need some necessary measures to appease people's hearts, so Feng Jian urgently summoned Jiao Jiao'er and passed his orders back to Huluyan through carrier pigeons.
The earlier Huluyan farming arrives, the more beneficial it is for the stability of the mood of the Mocone Mountain Villa households, and the more conducive it is for the Mocone Mountain to integrate into the Huluyan farming system as soon as possible.
Only then did Jiao Gang Er understand why Feng Jian was in a hurry to pass on the information, he tugged at the sparse beard of his chin and thought about it and said: "The villain feels that the commander's move seems to be a bit rushed, and the villain Zhuang Huren has seen the storytelling to tell the commander not to laugh." ”
Feng Jian looked at Jiao Gang with a smile and said: "This commander is also from the village, do I want to laugh at myself, don't be scheming and tell my opinion happily!" ”
Jiao Jian'er touched a few whiskers on his chin and said: "The people of the Mill Cone Mountain Villa who will definitely win by dividing the fields are grateful to Dade, needless to say." It's just that the villain feels that Mocone Mountain has been continuously troubled during this time, and the families in the village are afraid that they have already been looted. In this winter, there is no food, and the ordinary farmers in the village don't know if they can survive it. If you can't get through it, you have to escape the famine! In this situation, even if we divide the fields, I am afraid that no one will cultivate them, and no one will be grateful to Dade! ”
Feng Jian laughed, patted Jiao Jiao'er on the shoulder and said, "It's still old Jiao's foresight, rest assured!" This commander will never let the people of Millcone Mountain Villa starve. ”
Feng Jian pointed to the place where the materials were placed in the square, and said to the focus pole: "I saw the grain and cloth in the square, as you said, this is all the blood and sweat of the people of Mocone Mountain, if the Zhenshan camp does not come, it will be robbed by the thieves of Sow Ridge." Now it has become the trophy of our earthquake camp, how do you think these materials should be handled? ”
Jiao Gan'er rolled his eyes, pondering the meaning of Feng Zhen's words, but said in his mouth: "Of course, all of them are transported back to Huluyan, and so many are seized, so we Huluyan and young people will not worry about it in winter." ”
Feng Jian smiled faintly and said: "You don't have to be sloppy, just now you weren't worried that the old and young of Mocone Mountain wouldn't survive this winter!" ”
Jiao Gan'er's heart shook: "The commander is not preparing to leave the spoils of war to the old and young of Mill Cone Mountain!" ”
Feng Jian nodded and praised: "You are right, the commander decided to divide the grain and cloth in the square equally to the old and young of Mocone Mountain, at least to ensure that all households in the village can live normally in winter, and on this basis, the fields will be divided into households, so that the old and young of Mocone Mountain will have more hope, as long as you insist on waiting for the harvest of the fields next year, you can't drive away the households of Mocone Mountain at this time!" ”
Jiao Gan'er sighed: "It's still the commander's thoughtfulness, and the villain is full of admiration, but it's really reluctant to give up so many materials at once, but this is indeed a good strategy to save the people of the grinding cone cottage." ”
The two walked into the meeting hall of Mocone Mountain as they spoke, Feng Jian wrote the order and folded it and handed it to Jiao Gan'er, who carefully took out the carrier pigeon from the cage, rolled up the paper strip and wrapped it around the pigeon's leg and tied it carefully, and let the carrier pigeon spread its wings and fly out of the meeting hall.
The two watched the carrier pigeon fly in the direction of Huluyan, and it was not until the carrier pigeon disappeared from the sight of the two that Feng Jian beckoned Jiao Gan'er to sit down.
It happened that Xiao Wu sent a few big steamed buns from the stove next door, as well as a plate of pickled mountain vegetables, Jiao Pole grabbed a steamed bun and ate it, seeing that his food was not much better than Huang Fuchun, he swallowed a big steamed bun in two bites, pinched a pinch of pickled wild vegetables from the plate with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, and then picked up the boiled water on the table and poured it violently.
hiccuped, grabbed another steamed bun and said: "There are always fights in my stomach along the way, and the hungry old Jiao is staring in front of my eyes!" Hehe, now I see the big steamed buns than the beautiful girls. ”
Feng Jian turned his gaze to Jiao Gang'er, and he had to ask Jiao Gang Er about the two of them in the house next door, Chen Lilan and Xiao Hairpin, to see what he thought about how to deal with the two hostages.
After all, Jiao Qiang'er is a middle-aged man in his forties, although the corners of his mouth are slippery, but his temperament is very stable, and he is definitely inferior to Feng Jian, Shen Xiaoshan, Cheng Yousheng, young people and others in response to emergencies.
After listening to Feng Jian's narration, Jiao Pole'er was very surprised, swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, and said: "It stands to reason that this official road to and from Pingdu is more than ten miles away from the Mill Cone Mountain, and there are several peaks in between. Hehe, it's better to be lucky, the Grinding Cone Tiger kidnapped the master and servant to the Mill Cone Mountain and died of poison, and now it is equivalent to the master and servant being rescued by you, and the master and servant should be full of gratitude to you! Hehe, it's a no-brainer! ”
Feng Jian smiled and stopped: "Okay, this commander is not here to listen to your flattering words, and talk about how to use this pair of master and servant to fight for the benefits of Huluyan. ”
Jiao Pole rubbed his hands on the placket, and then stroked his chin and beard and said: "According to the villain, the commander can send someone to bring the tokens and letters of the master and servant to Pingdu City to ask to meet the new Lord Chen Zhizhou, Lord Zhizhou saw the content of his daughter's token letter, and knew that his daughter was rescued by our earthquake camp, and he must thank us, so that the commander can ask for some of the items that our cottage urgently needs!" ”
Feng Jian said: "We want benefits, real benefits, if you accept the gratitude of Pingdu Zhizhou as if you are coerced, we will not get too many benefits, this commander thinks about how to directly hook up with Pingdu Zhizhou through the daughter of the Chen family, and meet our requirements through him." ”
Jiao Gan'er intuitively felt that the benefits of Feng Jian would not be gold and silver goods, so he wondered: "What kind of benefits does the commander refer to?" ”
Feng Jian glanced at Jiao Jian'er and asked abruptly: "Old Jiao, in your opinion, is the identity of our bandit good or bad?" ”
Jiao Gan'er shook his head and said, "How could the commander ask that, but if there is a way to live, who wants to be a bandit!" ”
Feng Jian nodded and said: "Yes, we all embarked on this road because we couldn't survive, in fact, we are still ordinary households." If we get in touch with Chen Zhizhou and ask Chen Zhizhou to restore our identity as a household, all the people in our Huluyan must agree with it. ”
Jiao Gang Er suddenly realized, it turned out that Feng Jian had this plan, and his heart was greatly moved, this is really for the sake of all the Zhuang people in Huluyan, and directly knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Jian and said: "It is really able to restore the identity of our Huluyan Zhuang people, that Zhuang Hu will be unwilling, Jiao Jian Er is here now, thank you for the kindness of the commander!" ”
The Feng family helped him up and said: "It's just a preliminary idea, the key is to communicate with Chen Lilan and Xiaopin." ”
Jiao Gan'er carefully considered what Feng Jian said, frowned, and said: "It's not difficult to communicate with the daughter of the Chen family, the problem is that our bandits have been classified as bandits by the government, and the government has sent troops several times to exterminate us. Although Chen Zhizhou is a Pingdu parent official, he is afraid that it is not easy to act casually. If we threaten or persecute him, it will make him angry and embarrassed, and if he doesn't contact us, wouldn't it be a joy to play with a bamboo basket! ”
Feng Jian pouted and said: "So on the one hand, we must strengthen communication with Chen Lilan and the others, and on the other hand, we must also explore Pingdu Zhizhou's temperament preferences in order to prescribe the right medicine." ”
Jiao Gang tugged at a few beards on his chin, and he didn't know what Feng Jian meant by the right medicine?