Good morning! Three Kingdoms Workers Section 520
"Is it white under your feet?" He looked her up and down, "I heard that although Liu Yuanjun is a corporal, he must also have real talents and learning, so he must be valued, and if he wants to find a position of a hundred stones, it may be a little difficult." β
She looked at Mi Fang.
Mi Fang looked at her embarrassedly.
She turned her head again and looked at this brother in a daze.
"Hundred stones?"
β¦β¦ She hasn't paid attention to how many stones her Lu rice is?
Lu Hangyu went back with this doubt, and there was another doubt, that is, could those homeless people not sell themselves?
It's possible in Qingxu, after all, it's gradually recovering β but what about Yuzhou?
When I went back, I happened to see Sima Yi who ran with him, this is from everyone's background, even in the swamp in the wilderness, he can lie flat and buy geese to eat, and now he has entered the city and is received by old friends, and he doesn't need to go to the guest house to eat pig's head meat if he is wronged.
He took a car back to the temporary residence that Liu Bei had prepared for her, and when he saw that she was still there in a trance, he asked casually.
She explained these things in general terms.
On the issue of buying land, land, and homeless people, Sima Yi is very experienced.
"Did the general lament why they had to sell themselves? Now that the population is sparse, the water conservancy is deserted, the land is wasted everywhere, and the bandits are rampant, those people must have food and a few farm tools to survive. β
"I can also talk to my lord," she frowned, "and I don't have to sell myself, for if I have been sheltered for a while, what will I do in the future?" β
Sima Yi's eyes rolled.
"If the general can't bear it, there is a way to do it."
"Huh?"
"I have many close friends in Yingchuan, and I know best which place is close to mountains and rivers and has fertile soil," he said naturally, "As long as the general takes some money and grain out, buys 20,000 households, and lets them cultivate it during farming, let them pick wood when they are free, and pull it out in wartime to be a ...... of soldiers and horses."
She listened in a daze, and suddenly interrupted him coldly.
"I already have soldiers."
Sima Yi raised his eyebrows, "General, this is your personal soldier, which is different from the Qingzhou army." β
The Qingzhou army eats and drinks nominally from Kong Rong, but in fact it is also Liu Bei's, and everyone knows that Lu Lian is a general under Liu Bei, so they follow her.
But this song is different, they can do it completely by knowing only that there is her, but not Liu Bei.
β¦β¦ She looked left and right, eager to pick up something and smash it at the head, which was a little too clever and nimble.
Chapter 481
Sima Yi has many reasons, of course, there is no one that pries her against the lord anyway.
It was a very clever young man, and when he saw that her eyes were sweeping around, as if she were looking for something, he immediately turned a little corner.
"The generals are all Qingzhou soldiers, aren't they homesick? They are not homesick, is it true that General Taishi is the same? β
"I led the part out, aren't I homesick?"
Sima Yi waved his hand, "General, think about it, the soldiers are outside, there are only old and young women and children in the family, and they are usually managed by the officials, how are they living, don't look at the generals, but look at the country officials, right?" β
She nodded stunned.
"But if it's a general's department, then it's not a petty official who manages them!" He smiled and said, "How to pay taxes is a matter for the tax collector and the family order in the general's mansion, and it has nothing to do with the subordinates, and it is not the turn of the junior officials to command, and the general will send his own entourage to manage it." β
She was still stunned when she heard it.
"Those who are also with the generals in wartime, and they are also the comrades of those tribes, can they be ruthless to bully the relatives of their neighbors and comrades?"
"You seem to have a point," she asked, as soon as she heard this, "but why do you think that the little officials should bully them?" β
Sima Yi raised his eyebrows, "General, in this troubled era, it is not easy to find literate scholars in the countryside, even if the general notices that they are unclear and unjust, what can he do?" β
"I have recommended a lot of female officials in Qingzhou," she said, "and you want a village official, I have a lot of them." β
This time it was his turn to be stunned.
"The general wants to order those female officials to come to Yuzhou?" He asked, "Come to Yingchuan?" β
"yes."
"Does the general know how many filial piety Yingchuan has raised since the ancestor set the capital of Luoyang?"
"I don't know, and then what?"
Sima Yi was silent.
Yingchuan is a county with a large population, and there are naturally many talented people in the top families, such as the string of beautiful men in the Xun family, such as Guo Jia's sick seedlings, such as the great calligrapher Zhong Xuan who fooled Ma Teng Han Sui in Chang'an, and Xu Shu, who usually gets along with Mr. Jian Yong and can lie on the mat together and pat his belly, but can take the lead in the charge when fighting.
There must be talented people, the question is whether this talent is used in the right place.
After a short silence, Sima Yi finally turned another corner.
β¦β¦ She admires this brother very much, every time he is choked, after a few seconds, he will be like no one, peaceful and harmless, sincere and affectionate.
"The general doesn't think about himself, he should think about the homeless people who don't know how to survive the winter," he frowned, and his face was worried, "why don't you ask them?" β
As the weather gets colder, there are more and more shacks outside the city.
There are women muttering in the hut who are busy sewing, not necessarily their own work, but also someone else's, maybe it is the creator.
The presence of soldiers and horses in the city naturally led to the development of commerce, and the soldiers would eat and drink in the inn wearing short brown, envying the soldiers to death, and there would be people near the barracks who would come to do some business. The people in the city who are well-off can do some business with their own capital, and those who are poor can buy and sell with a small capital, and as for the homeless, they can earn a few liters of rice by carrying water and sewing these jobs, so as not to starve to death.
People outside the city can't afford to pay for entering the city, but they can still do some work, and if they have nothing, they will go to the neighborhood to collect firewood, and squat at the gate of the city and wait for people to buy it; If you have enough money to buy some needlework, the woman will be able to follow suit.
β¦β¦ If two big bucks were to be sewn once in the city, she would only need one and a half here;
β¦β¦ If the manual cost of making a suit of clothes in the city costs ten dollars, she here it is twenty;
β¦β¦ If the city is responsible for embroidering flowers after making clothes, she can also grit her teeth and add two more leaves here;
The light in the shack is a bit dark, which is not suitable for work, but it is colder outside.
If you stay outside for a long time, you may freeze your body and contract the epidemic, look at this shack nearby, when is there no man in the city pushing an empty cart in the morning, and then push it away with a full place?
The two women were muttering when there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.
- It's not a dog, is it? Dog?
- It's not a dog! That's the sound of boots!
- It's a nobleman!
The woman lifted the curtain happily, "The nobleman wants to sewβ"
The nobleman bent down and frowned and looked at her.
Two women sat in a small shack of two square meters, and at the feet of one of them was a baby crawling all over the ground.
One of them was weaving a rattan bowl, which was not very good, and it seemed that it was not for sale, but for personal use, and the needle and thread at the feet of the other were placed in the rattan bowl.
Both of them are shirtless, but they will not let the opposite sex be thrilled after seeing it like in later generations.
Both arms are very thin, and very black, dirty and muddy, I don't know how long I haven't bathed, and there are bruises under the black mud.
Seeing her gaze fall on her arm, the woman shrank back uneasily, "Noble, if you are ......"
"Oh, I do have to sew something," she thought about taking off the half-worn coat for her, "that's it." β
The little woman looked over and over again, and another, younger than her, stopped what she was doing and probed her brain.
"I don't know where the nobles want to sew such neat clothes?"
She gestured while thinking, "On both sides of the sleeve, on both sides, help me sew a few patterns as marks." β
The war is in chaos, everyone is suffering from this world, not to mention that the place where they live is not ideal, and it is common for them to lose their clothes, so her reason is particularly reasonable, embroider a mark, and put an end to the embarrassment of "your radishes, do you call it Ying".
The shack was dirty, and there was no place to sit, but she could still remove the curtain of the shack and lay it on the ground, which was considered a mat, and she could invite this noble man to sit down.
After sitting down, the little woman chatted with the person in front of her while embroidering.
- Why don't you go into town?
- The city is naturally very good, but they have to save ten dollars.
- The two of you, how do you ask for ten dollars?
ββThe noble man laughed, if there were only two of us sisters, how could we get to Xucheng alive? Not counting this child, there are six people in total!
The nobleman opened his mouth and looked around at the little shack again.
"They live next door?"
The little woman shook her head, "Ah Weng took them to the woods, and the sun will set." β
Six people and a baby can live in a shack of less than square meters.
If you can't lie down, then sit, everyone sits and sleeps, one squeezed into the other, and it's quite warm.
"When I went out of the city, I saw that some families in the city had chosen slaves to enter the city," Lu Hangyu spoke again cautiously, "Are those people willing to sell themselves?" β
The little woman sneered and laughed.
"The noble man is laughing, in the current situation, where can we be picky?"
"Kaichun can also open up the wasteland by himself," she said, "maybe Liu Yuanjun's officials can send it over and help you." β
The little woman pursed her lips slightly, and the younger Leng Buding next to her spoke.
"It would be nice if General Xiao Lu also collected the song."
Sister immediately "bah" her, "What a big face, what blessings do you and I have, and Xiao still wants to be General Xiao Lu's ministry?" β
β¦β¦ General Xiao Lu rubbed his face a little embarrassed.
"What happened to her part?" She asked, "Is it also a slave to others?" β
My sister bowed her head to work, but she just answered, and my sister dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.
She looked at the not-so-clever needlework, "How much does this cost?" β
"The sleeves on both sides add up, which is exactly a lot of money."
"I'll give you a big penny," she said, "and tell me about it." β