Besides, although there were also women who bound their feet at that time, most of them made their feet look straight and good-looking, far from the point where they were injured and close to disability in the Ming and Qing dynasties. And the women in the north do not have this bad habit, most of them are rough, even if they are not as strong as men, there is no problem with ordinary work.

"That's a good idea—" Zheng Ruxin paused and said, "I'm afraid it won't be too smooth at first, right?" ”

Meng Jiucheng smiled bitterly and said, "The concept is troublesome, maybe it can change after a long time, right?" ”

Zheng Ruxin glanced at Yan Linglong, and then said to Meng Jiucheng: "If the woman is also responsible for recruiting, explaining, managing, and organizing, I think it will be better." ”

Meng Jiucheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Zheng Ruxin, and then looked at Yan Linglong, and somewhat understood. This is to ask for an errand, after all, everyone else is busy, and they also want to contribute.

"If you are as shrewd and capable as the Seventh Master and the Wanyan Lady, you can help ninety percent, I can't ask for it, and I am very grateful." Meng Jiucheng felt that it was best to compliment them first and let them make a decision.

"I have a good mouth, and I am not so powerful with Wanyan Niangzi." Zheng Ruxin said this, but he smiled heartily and said: "It's so decided, you eat and drink for nothing, and you always don't feel very happy in your heart." ”

It's really a straightforward and cheerful woman, and she says whatever she wants.

Meng Jiucheng hurriedly laughed and said: "The Seventh Master is serious, how can there be a saying that you eat and drink for nothing." The bridge you have walked is longer than the road I have walked, and you have eaten more salt than I have eaten. ”

Zheng Ruxin smiled heartily, and Wanyan Linglong also covered her mouth and was happy, and paused for a moment before speaking: "The slave family will change its surname to Ming in the future, and this Wanyan will never mention it again." ”

Looking at the gloomy look that flashed on Yan Linglong's face, Meng Jiucheng nodded, this is good, there won't be too much trouble.

"Okay, it's over, you're busy here!" Zheng Ruxin got up and said, "Take the charter for recruiting women, and I'll finish with Mrs. Ming to take a good look." ”

"Yes, Jiucheng is about to improve the charter, and someone will send it in a while." Meng Jiucheng was not polite, put the document in his hand on the stone table, and got up to send it off.

"Brother Jiucheng, the slave family has retired." The Ming bell is a gift, and the crisp and delicate voice is very good.

Meng Jiucheng smiled and waved goodbye, this little girl is really likeable.

After sending the three of them away, Meng Jiucheng sat in the stone pavilion, and the guards set up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and brought tea, and then retreated to the side. Meng Jiucheng only then began to work.

The so-called teamwork and overall management is a very deep knowledge. And Meng Jiucheng just tried to make full use of manpower and material resources, put more effort into the rules and regulations and the detailed division of work, and then motivated through various forms, which can be regarded as a relatively primary use.

But these measures are very different in the eyes of others, and they are very whimsical. If it can be effectively implemented, it can be said that the government and the displaced people benefit from each other, and if someone comes to change it, can they do it so beautifully?

At that time, knitting women's red should have been a compulsory practice for women, except for a few special circumstances, basically would. In addition to recruiting female sewing workers, Meng Jiucheng also has plans to set up a women's construction team. Equal pay for equal work with men, although it is certainly less than that of men, but it is not only fair, but also provides an opportunity for women who rely only on porridge and food to earn rice and have enough to eat.

Meng Jiucheng knew that there were very few literate women among them, so he could only work hard and do most of the copywriting work on his behalf.

Depending on the actual situation, these rules and regulations and incentives and punishments will definitely be adjusted. Meng Jiucheng felt that he didn't have to take care of it himself, as long as he built a framework and established a general model, others would naturally draw inferences. Although he is a traverser, Meng Jiucheng still believes in the wisdom of the ancients.

Take out the draft first, it's okay to be sloppy, the main thing is to recruit people. As for the assessment and measurement in the future work, Meng Jiucheng has no data, so he can only write out a rough calculation method and give it to the Seventh Master and Ming Niangzi as a reference, which they determined in practice.

Because it was only a draft, Meng Jiucheng had thought about it before, and if he had a general idea, he would work quickly. When it was almost done, he let out a sigh of relief, put down his pen, and leaned back in his chair. Raise your eyes to look around, the place is not big, the scenery is in full view, the wind is blowing, and you suddenly feel refreshed.

In another ten days and a half months, he will go out to fight again, and the arrival of Wang Zhongfeng and others will undoubtedly speed up the time for Meng Jiucheng to realize his plan.

There are more than 4,000 Red Turban troops, and there are more than 8,000 people and horses against Erliu, but Meng Jiucheng is full of confidence.

In order to guard against the Red Turban Army, Liu Wenzheng urgently expanded his troops to nearly 6,000, and Liu Tingyu also recruited troops after sending reinforcements to the Red Jacket Army, reaching nearly 3,000.

However, the victory or defeat of the war was by no means simply based on the comparison of troops, and in the same period of time, the equipment of the Red Turban Army was greatly improved. Coupled with the policy of preferential treatment of military families, as well as re-training, the combat power is not comparable to those soldiers under Er Liu.

The soldiers are not expensive, Meng Jiucheng is living within his means, estimating the territory and population to support the army; There are many people, but Er Liu relies on harsh policies such as raising taxes and forcibly levying grain to maintain the appearance of a seemingly strong army.

Compared with the two, even if he doesn't use any strategy, Meng Jiucheng is confident that he will win by attacking. Of course, it is not Meng Jiucheng's style to attack horizontally. It is broken one by one, or surrounded by reinforcements, and solving Erliu in one fell swoop, which is already being planned and weighed.

Defeating Er Liu and sweeping the whole county is just a step forward for Meng Jiucheng. Next, he planned to build forts in the key passes around the base area on the one hand, and make these fortresses not only protect each other according to danger, but also not enter outside; They can also support each other and echo each other. On the other hand, it continues to move eastward towards the sea......

Half-lying in the chair, Meng Jiucheng thought about it, and under the warm sun, he was a little drowsy.

It's no wonder that since the incident, Meng Jiucheng has been really busy and tired. In addition to boiling his body and practicing martial arts, he also bought and read some books in his spare time, and had a deeper understanding of the culture and etiquette, scientific and technological development, politics and military affairs at that time.

Half-asleep and half-awake, the call of the guards woke Meng Jiucheng up. When I looked up, it was Mu Yi who came.

"Brother Mu, sit down." Meng Jiucheng is quite polite to his subordinates, he is from a civilian background, and he is young, so this posture is natural.

"The general is gracious." Mu Yi's advantage lies in his ability to correct his position, with the freedom to see through fame and fortune, and has always maintained respect, setting off Meng Jiucheng's position as the leader.

Sitting down for tea, Meng Jiucheng roughly guessed Mu Yi's intention. Mu Yi had revealed to him before that he was going to retire when the helpers were complete.

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