Chapter 243: Mid-Autumn
In the pavilion and water pavilion, in the pavilion and water pavilion, there are occasionally two conversations
In the end, Gongsun Yan got the promise of the head of the Gao family to mobilize 500 shade households to join the weaving workshop to build.
And the head of the Gao family stinked and left from Gongsun Mansion.
In the pavilion, only Gongsun Yan and Gongsun Jing sat opposite each other.
Gongsun Jingcai lifted his eyelids slowly: "Ah Yan persecuted them too much, it will definitely cause a backlash." ”
"I know." Gongsun Yan shook his head indifferently, "But no matter how gentle they are, they will still bounce back." ”
"I will never allow another horse and a piece of iron to be sold from the north to the Central Plains and fall into the hands of Yuan Shao."
"But I can't be like Yuan Shao's wronged boss and give so many benefits to appease."
Precisely, she didn't want to.
If you can prostitute yourself for nothing, why pay!
At present, Gongsun Jing and Gongsun Yan have the same interests, and she doesn't have to pretend.
He leaned on the table and took a piece of pear and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Grandpa, can you watch Yuan Shao crisscross the land of the four states and laugh until the end?"
After she finished speaking, she saw Gongsun Jing's expression darkened.
"But fortunately, the Gao family is not obsessed." Gongsun Yan patted the deed on the table.
Stronger than rats in some dark places.
Gongsun Yan ate all the autumn pears on the desk, and then stood up and prepared to leave.
Gongsun Jing stopped her: "I heard that you are holding official training in the official school?" ”
"Yes." Gongsun Yan was not surprised that Gongsun Jing would know about this.
She just didn't know what Gongsun Jing meant by mentioning it at this time.
Gongsun Jing hesitated and said in a tone, "I want to go and see." ”
As if worried that Gongsun Yan would think too much, he added: "I won't interfere in your affairs." ”
Gongsun Yan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Gongsun Jing.
After a period of cultivation, the healing potion took effect, and his complexion improved a lot compared to the appearance of dying some time ago.
This old man is obviously after retiring, idle for a few days, feeling that he is good again, and he can't sit still.
Gongsun Yan thought about finding something for him to do, so he nodded: "The official school is in the Taishou Mansion, Grandpa can go if he wants, but he is careful not to worry about his body." ”
As he spoke, Gongsun Yan's mind spun rapidly.
Suddenly thought of something, and sat back on the side of the desk: "There may be one thing, you need to trouble Grandpa." ”
"Chongyang Festival is coming, this year I want to hold a mid-autumn banquet, and the venue will be in Guzhu Manor."
In the Han Dynasty, the elderly were respected, and as a rule, every year, the government should give doves to the elderly over 70 years old in the mid-autumn season, and give cloth and rice grain.
At the same time, a banquet was held to promote the filial piety of respecting the elderly.
Of course, it was a period of stability and affluence, such as today's turmoil and war.
The old man is an obstacle in this troubled world, and there are living graves or mandrill sacrifices everywhere.
In the final analysis, it is difficult for the elderly in the Qianshou family to support them, and the children do not want to bear the reputation of unfilial piety.
So he pretended to be a legend of gods and ghosts to find a reason to abandon it.
The Mid-Autumn Feast has not been officially held in the Northland for a long time.
Gongsun Jing didn't know why she suddenly mentioned it.
"Why did you remember to hold a Mid-Autumn Feast? Do you still have to put it in a lonely bamboo? He asked directly.
Gongsun Yan did not hide his intentions: "In two years, I want to promote several new crops with extremely high yields, and it is just the harvest season in Guzhu Village, so I ask all the respected villagers to be a witness and reduce future resistance." ”
By the time she was in Guzhu in April, she had already seen the farmers' dedication to their fields and their family's livelihood.
Sweet potatoes, corn, potatoes, etc., she will promote sooner or later, and she will definitely encounter the same troubles then.
It's better to let these most stubborn and most vocal villagers take a look at it with their own eyes now.
personally holding the sweet potatoes with puree, Gongsun Yan didn't believe them, and they didn't believe it.
At that time, there was no need for her to compromise and coax the seeds, but these people came to her with hope.
Gongsun Yan thought about it and felt that he might be able to toss an elderly club.
Let these old guys, who sit at home every day and scourge their concubines, forget about intrigues and tricks, and get in touch with new things and new ideas.
Drawing on the MLM routines of the previous life, you can coax one to count one.
Putting them in charge of a newspaper section can also increase the credibility of the newspaper through their fame.
When they encounter those who are strong-mouthed, let these old men carry doves to beat people.
In this era, the old man with the dove can enter the official mansion without tending, comparable to the official of 600 stones, and he is really good at touching porcelain.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this plan was feasible, and looked at the thin Gongsun Jing.
Even, there is a trust in front of her.
Although Gongsun Jing was inexplicably looked at by her, his attention was on the place he paid the most attention to: "High-yield new crops? ”
"That's right." Gongsun Yan nodded a little distractedly.
I was still thinking about what health products to use as bait when the time came.
With Shengyang wine, she always feels too lacking in morality, and she will not lose her temperance to that point.
It would be a sin if some old man drank it and died immediately.
"How prolific?" Gongsun Jing was a little funny.
In recent years, the weather in Dahan has changed drastically, and the grain production in the north has been particularly severe, does his granddaughter really know the impact of a high-yield crop?
And how could these high-yield crops be easily obtained by her and planted at one time?
"Very high yields, and some crops are very hardy."
When Gongsun Yan saw Gongsun Jing's appearance, he knew that he wouldn't believe it if he said it, so he said vaguely and wanted him to see it himself.
When the time came, Hua Tuo was waiting beside him with a quick-acting heart-saving pill.
"I have to help me with grandpa."
It is also necessary to take advantage of Gongsun Jing's fame to invite more people.
Gongsun Jing thought to himself, what kind of gimmick is this high-yield crop.
But seeing her imperative appearance, worried that she would mess up, he still nodded and said, "Okay." ”
With him at that time, it will not be to the point where it can't end.
Hearing his promise, Gongsun Yan unconsciously showed a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa!" There is a hot spring in the lonely bamboo village, and it happens that all the villagers can gather to feast on the mountains and recuperate. ”
Gongsun Yan, who had made up her mind to go on a sunset red tour, had already begun to lay out how to let these old men unconsciously come into contact with what she wanted to show them, and where to bury hooks.
However, Gongsun Jing suddenly thought of something and frowned: "The war in Biansai has not stopped, but I am afraid that it will be a little dangerous." ”
Gongsun Yan smiled lightly: "Grandpa, don't worry, Feiru's good news will be delivered soon, and Lu Long will probably be later." ”
After all, she had already seen the battle report in the system.
"Zilong will also send cavalry to escort him back and forth, and he will be safe and secure."
Gongsun Jing pondered for a moment and nodded.
He also wanted to go to Guzhu North Mountain.
Go to the tomb of that unruly concubine.
Thinking that if Gongsun Chan was alive, he would definitely laugh loudly when he ended up like this.