Chapter 105: The Rebellion of the Seven Rooms
Yun Feng looked at the rules of this arena and did not say a word.
In the end, it was the general Zhi Congqing who couldn't help it: "Military advisor, the rules of this field, what face do I have to hang on the field." ”
As long as anyone hangs this rule on the field, it can be said that he has lost his power and humiliated the country, and he will have no face and prestige.
Yun Feng pointed to a wooden board on the fence opposite the Futures Exchange: "The trading rules of this Corridor are hung on that board, right?" ”
"Yes!" Zhi Congqing gritted his teeth to confirm.
Yun Feng snatched the trading rules from Zhe Congqing's hand, regardless of the unequal treaty sprinkled with thousands of words, and walked forward with it.
Zhi Congqing stood behind Yun Feng and said, "There are some things in this treaty that can not be shown to civilians. ”
For example, the tax rate of the two sides is divided, and for example, whether there is a garrison.
At the very least, it can look better.
Yun Feng said bluntly: "Even after whitewashing, there is no way to change the tax rate, let alone change the distribution share, it is better to announce it directly, so that the merchants know how much profit they should make." ”
Zhi Congqing looked at Yun Feng and was silent for a long time.
No matter who hangs up the rules of this market transaction, he is destined to be scolded as a rat crossing the street.
Yun Feng walked to the plank with the notice with the rules written on it.
"Smack!" A slap slapped the notice on it.
"Okay, prepare for the opening of the market, and let the merchants of Xiangzhou enter the market to register!" Yun Feng looked back at the yamen officials who had been transferred from the Xiangzhou government.
Zhi Congqing took a deep breath and led the team to the middle.
"Yun Feng, Lord Fei has instructed you many times before, your requirements for Xiangzhou Rongchang have been given to you, and in the future, it depends on you whether our Guangwu Army will eat meat or vegetables, or be hungry." Zhi Congqing's words were fierce
There is no mercy.
Yun Feng arched his hands with both hands, and he had already thought about returning to Xiangzhou in his heart.
Yun Feng didn't care what happened to this broken ship of the Dakang Dynasty, but he didn't want to be a dog for the people of the Jin Kingdom, and he didn't want Xiangzhou to fall, so it was inevitable to keep this field.
If you want to keep the field, you have to keep the Guangwu Army, and Yun Feng is not in the mood to lead the troops to fight, but it is no problem to make some money for the Guangwu Army.
Yun Feng gradually retreated to the corner of the field, where the two brothers, Hangu and Hanxiao, had been waiting for a long time.
"Uncle, when are we going back to Xiangzhou?" Hangu was blunt.
They had already seen that Yun Feng wanted to go back, the field was just Fei Qi'an's entrustment, and the seven rooms of the Han family in Xiangzhou were their own.
In the past few days in Xiangzhou Yanchang, Yun Feng has barely let this place have a little eyebrows, otherwise the government will not give a penny, and the Guangwu Army will build a vegetable market.
It can never be a city.
"Ready, let's go back to Xiangzhou in three days!"
The matter of this field is over, it is indeed time to go back to Xiangzhou to arrange the next seven rooms that should be done, if you don't take advantage of the lot of money made in Xiangzhou, you are ashamed to come back to him Yunfeng.
After saying that, he was ready to sleep and wait for the official trade in the field.
At this time, Han Gu reminded: "Uncle, Han Wenyuan brought someone from Xiangzhou, and Miss has something to ask him to bring it to you." ”
Yun Feng, who was already lying on the bed, turned over.
"Yu Yao has something to bring to me?" Yun Feng stood up from the bed in surprise.
looked at Yun Feng's anxious expression.
Han Gu held back a smile: "Uncle, can't you see Wen Yuan?" ”
There has been no news of Han Yuyao for a long time, and Yun Feng is anxious: "See! Where's the talent? ”
Yun Feng was asking, and a familiar figure came in at the door.
ran to Yun Feng and trotted over.
"Uncle, I miss you!"
In a few days, Han Wenyuan's face was full of exhaustion, and he lost several pounds.
Yun Feng grabbed his arm and squeezed it vigorously.
"You kid didn't eat well!" Yun Feng asked again, "Miss didn't have an accident, right?" ”
Han Wenyuan hurriedly denied: "No, Miss is fine, it's our seventh room that has an accident." ”
"Seven rooms? We have seven houses of farming all year round, how can something happen? Yun Feng asked.
When it came to this, Han Wenyuan almost scratched his head with sorrow: "It's because the seven rooms of our Han family are all farming, that something happened." ”
As soon as Han Wenyuan told Yun Feng about the matter, Yun Feng probably guessed it.
There is nothing new in the world, and what can be done is nothing more than the word profit.
The Han family has seven rooms, has been farming for generations, and the family has thousands of fertile fields, so there is no problem in feeding the people of the seven houses.
In previous years, the clansmen of Qifang also had leisure after spring ploughing, and everyone went to Xiangzhou to find some work together, or to see if there was anything needed help in the clan.
It's been decades, but this year is a little different.
Seven houses have bought and sold more this year.
The business of drying sea rice noodles is only done by Han Wenyuan himself, and now it is only used by the Saifanlou family, so there is no big problem for the time being, and the merchants in Xiangzhou slowly began to get used to this fresh and sweet taste.
Saifanlou's business has gradually stabilized, just waiting for Zhao Boqiong's sumo team to be formed.
It must be the soap and candles that Yun Feng made that could go wrong.
Yun Feng asked, "How many people are used in the candle workshop and soap workshop at home?" ”
Han Wen looked at the two brothers Han Gu and Han Xiao at the door, and finally whispered: "The clan elder has restarted the big smoking house for drying bacon that was built in the village when it was rich before, and started to bacon to make sausages again, and our lard is also quietly boiled out in this smoking room. ”
"The people who can enter the smokehouse are carefully selected, and their parents and relatives are at home, and they need to come out to live independently, so they can go in and boil oil."
"They go home to rest for three days a month, and they are absolutely not allowed to reveal the steps of boiling oil in the smokehouse."
"Such a worker's salary is two taels of silver a month."
Yun Feng nodded: "It's temporary, but the rules are wrong." ”
Han Wenyuan's words were stagnant.
Yun Feng waved his hand at him: "Go on." ”
Han Wenyuan continued: "Then the clan elder hired some female dependents in the clan to use our oil to make molds and make candles and soap. ”
Without him having to say anything, Yun Feng asked directly: "How much silver did you give these village women?" ”
Han Wenyuan said embarrassedly: "One or two." ”
"A month?" Yun Feng asked.
Han Wenyuan nodded: "The clan elders choose those who are more difficult in the family, so that they can subsidize the family." ”
"Alas!" Yun Feng sighed.
It doesn't matter if the poor relatives suddenly become rich, if you know that the old people in the family are generous, then you will definitely make trouble.
"Did the women in the clan start tossing?" Yun Feng asked.
Han Wenyuan nodded.
"Don't worry, I know the matter, let's go back in three days, I'll talk to the clan elder in person, it's no problem for his old man to hold these people down for three days."
Knowing what's going on at home, it's easy to solve.
The method of boiling oil is to make the core of candles and soap, and all the subsequent steps have to be made known to the workers but do not know why, and they do not know what they are doing.
This can be kept secret, but it is easier for those village women to solve it.
It's just that all of this needs to wait until I return to Xiangzhou.
Yun Feng didn't bother with it: "Let's go, we should bring a lot of candles and soap at home, right?" ”
Han Wenyuan asked in surprise, "Uncle, how do you know?" ”
"If someone in the clan gets benefits and some people don't, then controversy will break out, but if the clan elders can continue to release benefits, no one will dare to offend the clan elders, and all the envy and jealousy will be on those who have benefited." Yun Feng said with a smile.
"The clan elder is so smart, it will inevitably allow more people to make candles and soaphorns."
All because the women in the village who got jobs were only at the bottom before, and they had no money in their pockets, so they didn't have time to make the leap in status.
The clan elders are different, the one who has the most right to speak in the seven rooms is the clan elders, and the clan elders can even be responsible for the distribution of this kind of collective benefits, who dares to say that the clan elders are not good, and their families will not have to wait for the benefits in the future.
The clan rules were enough for them to drink a pot.
Yun Feng patted Han Wenyuan on the shoulder: "Let's go, let me see what surprise the clan elder has prepared for me." ”