Chapter 81: Money and Food are Left
As soon as the day dawned, Huang Fuchun ordered the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion to go to the Mocone Village and forcibly find some villagers to come to the square to load the food and materials scattered on the ground, and prepare to transport them back to Huluyan.
Although they were busy running before and after, seeing the food and materials piled up on the ground, I imagined that after transporting them back to Huluyan, the Huluyan Mutual Aid Association would have a lot more reserves, and the old and young in the village would suffer less from freezing and starvation, and my heart was full of satisfaction and joy.
didn't consider how the old and young of Mocone Mountain should survive after Huluyan took away the food and materials for the survival of the people of Mocone Mountain!
In other words, even if you think about it, you take an indifferent attitude: "What does it matter to me Huluyan whether you are alive or dead in the people of Mocone Mountain!" ”
The villagers who carried the materials to the wheelbarrow on the square were full of unwillingness and reluctance, which were the family background of their Mill Cone Mountain and the guarantee of their wintering.
Now that he is going to be moved away by all the foreign strongmen, he is naturally angry and unwilling, but he can look at the foreign strongmen who are eyeing him with knives and guns around, and the working villagers are more honest than the other.
Cheng Yousheng ran to Huang Fuchun and told him Feng Jian's words, the previous busy hunger was not too strong, and when Cheng Yousheng held the big steamed bun and shook it in front of him, Huang Fuchun had the uncomfortable feeling of having no food to eat and being hungry before.
However, in the past, no matter how uncomfortable the hunger was, it had to endure, but now it is different, you can eat big steamed buns, drink milk, and even eat a meal of meat every few days.
No one wants to lose this kind of life that they couldn't think of before, and the more than ten soldiers who were injured in the battle were most worried about one injured and losing the opportunity to gain a foothold in the Zhenshan Battalion, so if someone wants to do anything unfavorable to the Zhenshan Battalion and Huluyan now, I am afraid that without Feng Jian's order, the officers and soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion will destroy and disintegrate.
Huang Fuchun bit most of the steamed buns in the process of splitting his hands, swallowed them without chewing them, rolled his eyes when he choked, and kept wiping the tears choked out of the corners of his eyes with his hands.
Seeing that Cheng Yousheng was still looking at him strangely, he said, "Lao Tzu is busy in this square for most of the night, you kid have to eat first...... Lao Tzu has flowers on his face? ”
Cheng Yousheng said a lot: "I didn't see flowers on a man's face, but I saw tears on the face of a big man like Huang Bai!" ”
Huang Fuchun smiled and scolded and raised his foot to kick Cheng Yousheng, Cheng Yousheng dodged sideways and turned back to find Feng Jian to recover his life, and did not forget to instruct: "Brother Huang hurry up and arrange for the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion to take turns to eat, don't delay!" ”
Huang Fuchun stopped laughing, and summoned the two squad leaders of the Zhenshan Battalion in the square together, and arranged for them to take turns to go to which house to eat.
Feng Jian and Shen Xiaoshan stood not far from the square, and the laughter between Cheng Yousheng and Huang Fuchun was also seen in their eyes, and then they looked at the people in the square who were carrying food and materials on the wheelbarrow, and saw that these people were unwilling and reluctant on their faces, and they all showed eager expressions when they heard that the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion were going to eat.
Feng Jian said to Shen Xiaoshan, who was swallowing steamed buns: "Go to the square and call Huang Fuchun directly, I have something to say!" ”
Shen Xiaoshan swallowed the steamed bun in his throat hard, and ran in the direction of Huang Fuchun with a promise.
Huang Fuchun didn't notice that Feng Jian and Shen Xiaoshan were standing on the side of the square, and ordered to arrange for the two squads of soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion to take turns to eat, and he was about to go to the dining place to eat a few big steamed buns, when he saw Shen Xiaoshan suddenly running over.
Huang Fuchun was strange, Cheng Yousheng had just left this Shen Xiaoshan and came again, I didn't know what important things the commander had, and heard Shen Xiaoshan say that the commander was looking for him.
Looking up, he found that in the cold wind, Feng Jian was standing on the side of Mocone Mountain Square, and Huang Fuchun hurriedly followed Shen Xiaoshan to Feng Jian's side.
Feng Jian saw Huang Fuchun approaching, so he said: "Huang Bai has been busy all night, it's very hard, let's rest for breakfast first!" ”
Huang Fuchun wondered, did the conductor call himself to him with a long eye, was it just to let him rest for breakfast? It seems that he doesn't have such a big face.
Huang Fuchun hesitated and agreed, waiting for the commander's next orders!
I saw Feng Jian pointing to the people who were working in the square: "The people of the Mill Cone Villa who came to help in the square, we have to take care of the food in the Zhenshan Camp, let them eat enough, don't let them work hungry, don't let the people in the cottage village scold us Huluyan people for being stingy!" ”
Huang Fuchun hurriedly said: "The villain understands that he originally planned to take care of their meals, so the villain will arrange it to ensure that they have a full meal." ”
Feng Jian pointed to the food materials in the square and said, "Is the inventory of the materials in the square eyebrow-raising?" ”
"Well, the inventory only began early this morning, and a rough calculation shows that there are about eighty stones of coarse and fine grains such as wheat, soybeans, and sorghum; There were about two hundred pieces of cloth and silk; There are only a few cattle and sheep livestock; The amount of important materials such as farm tools, pig iron, and coal is very small, and the rest are miscellaneous things. The villains were piled up together for the time being and were not counted, and there were basically so many food supplies. ”
Feng Jian nodded and said, "Don't load it on the wheelbarrow first, this commander prepares this part of the money and grain to stay and distribute it to the villagers in Mocone Mountain." ”
"What!"
Huang Fuchun, Shen Xiaoshan, and Cheng Yousheng, who had just come back, were stunned, what kind of thing is this, the commander, it's no problem for the people of Guan Mo Cone Villa to have a meal! But for no reason, they gave away the money and food in hand, how did Huluyan explain to the old and young, all the officers and soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion fought desperately, but in the end they got nothing!
It couldn't be said there, and the commander was like ripping their flesh at all, so all three of them kept their mouths shut.
Feng Jian knew what the three of them thought, so he explained: The three of you may think that our Huluyan people can't eat enough, why do you want so much grain and cloth to give to the enemies of Mocone Mountain for no reason? Our Zhenshan Camp worked hard to get nothing in the end, and I felt very aggrieved! ”
"Listen to the Commander's explanation:
"First, the enmity with Huluyan is the grinding cone tiger and his guards, and it has nothing to do with these ordinary villagers, if we transport all the food and materials away, then the vast majority of the villagers in the grinding cone mountain will definitely not survive this winter."
"Second, if we want to develop Huluyan and the Zhenshan Battalion grow, we must accept foreign manpower and material resources, and there are thousands of people in Mocone Mountain, and it is not a problem to select one or two hundred strong soldiers from them."
"Thirdly, and the most important point, the ordinary villagers of Mocone Mountain have no grievances with our Huluyan, accept them into our Huluyan system, and let them learn and accept the cultivation model of the Huluyan Mutual Aid Association, which will undoubtedly expand the scale of our Huluyan farmland, and the larger the scale, the greater the harvest."
"Think about it, when we distribute the money and grain in the fields and squares within the Mill Cone Mountain to the people of the Mill Cone Villa, will they accept and support us? With a little effort, in exchange for the support of all the people of Mill Cone Villa, do you think it is cost-effective? Feng Jian asked meaningfully.
Shen Xiaoshan couldn't help nodding and said: "The villain knows, the field is the lifeblood of our villagers, when the commander assigned the field to the villain's family, my mother planned to give the commander the immortal tablet in her own house." ”
Feng Jian shook his head, black lines almost appeared on his forehead, and he hurriedly shook his hand: "Tell your mother that you must not." ”
Huang Fuchun still couldn't let go, he interjected on the side: "The commander means to implement our Huluyan Mutual Aid Association in Mocone Mountain, so that Mocone Mountain will completely disappear?" ”
Feng Jian shook his head and said: "It seems that you haven't turned a corner yet, what this commander means is a merger, which is a kind of integration, that is, to let more villagers who have lost their land integrate into our Huluyan Mutual Aid Association, so that our Huluyan Mutual Aid Association will run more smoothly, and the more benefits the villagers will get, and our Zhenshan Camp will develop faster." ”
Feng Jian explained very clearly, but seeing that the three of them still looked like they were in pain, he was not ready to explain again, and directly ordered them to carry it out according to the military regulations of the Zhenshan Battalion.
Feng Jian knew that some of his actions and measures were very different from those of this era, and what he thought was normal would be felt by people in this era to be very out of line and absurd, and sometimes it would indeed cause fierce internal resistance.
Just like now Feng Jian wants to return the seizure to the people of Mill Cone Mountain Villa again, the three people next to him are like being robbed of their wives, if someone other than Huluyan Feng Jian said this, I am afraid that Shen Xiaoshan and the three of them would have been beaten to death as losers.
This is a collision of concepts that are hundreds of years apart, and it is impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser in a short period of time.
This can only rely on their own prestige and the military regulations of the Zhenshan Battalion to forcibly restrain them, make them feel the benefits through practice, and finally hope that they will slowly apply and accept it.
Sometimes, Feng Jian feels that when he comes to this era, he slowly spreads through his own influence, spreads the advanced ideas of later generations into this era, accelerates people's understanding of nature in the future, and makes this ancient nation avoid detours and avoid humiliating national history, which can be regarded as his mission to come to this era.
In a sense, he is also a messenger, a messenger who spreads the future.