In the days that followed, the scope of this recitation expanded again, and the entire courtyard of the Shen Mansion was filled with the sound of reading, and even the girls of the private school, the Twelve Music Workshops, and the Embroidery Workshop, which had not yet had time to expand, changed from the initial curiosity and surprise to a daily compulsory class. Because only at this time can they truly feel that they belong to the Shen Mansion, not only Shen Feng trusts them, but they should also trust Shen Feng and do their best to do as much as they can for the Shen Mansion.

Shen Feng apparently underestimated the power of this model of indoctrination, and some of the activists even spontaneously began to study this concept in depth and began to discuss with others how to do the best they could.

As a result, the people in the entire courtyard seemed to become busy every day, and everyone tried to do as much as possible to contribute to the Shen Mansion. Even the newly recruited bookkeepers will look at the floor for discarded garbage as they walk, and then pick it up and put it in the designated place.

In this regard, Uncle Gen and Fu Bo were very happy, thinking that Shen Feng's methods were clever, and a few seemingly simple slogans not only made everyone gradually unite, but also every time they assigned tasks, almost all the idlers rushed to do it. The reason is simply because of Shen Feng's sentence "The head of the family is expecting me to make achievements".

Although Shen Feng was a little worried about this mode of instilling ideas too quickly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the prestige points that were soaring every day.

"Anyway, I won't really harm them, and this way can better unite and unite everyone to develop the Shen Mansion. In general, it's still acceptable!" Shen Feng comforted himself in his heart.

For illiterate tenants, it is inevitable that it will be a little difficult to remember so many things at once, but there will be people in the Shen Mansion who will teach everyone sentence by sentence every day, although it has no effect for the time being, but this is not a hurry.

On a rockery in front of Shen Feng's study, a group of people gathered in the pavilion. The afternoon sun makes everyone feel lazy.

"The store will open tomorrow, and all the personnel are ready, right?" Shen Feng stood up and moved his body, looked at Fu Bo and asked.

Fu Bo didn't speak yet, but was snatched by Sun Dasheng, "Lord Shen, don't worry, I am in charge of the three stores this time, and the training in the first two days is also done directly in these shops, so whether it is the environment or the personnel, they have already entered the state, just waiting for the opening tomorrow." ”

"That's good, there are still a lot of tricks to do on the food...... Shen Feng said here, and found a subordinate hurriedly running over here, as if there was something important.

"Huo Dong, go over and see if something is wrong?" Shen Feng looked at the flustered figure of his subordinates, and said to Huo Dong who was sitting there without even looking back.

Huodong immediately got up and rushed down, ran to the subordinate and asked a question, and then helped him to rush up the mountain.

"War?"

When they heard the news from the mouth, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

"Let's go, let's all go to the study!" Shen Feng's face suddenly became solemn, as if he had cast a layer of pig iron, he said solemnly, and then turned around and left.

Everyone followed behind Shen Feng without saying a word, and walked towards the study at the bottom of the mountain.

After everyone arrived, Shen Feng opened a tabletop-sized map of the territory of the Mengyue Empire and spread it on the bookcase.

"Huodong, find out the location of Changding City and us!Use this logo to show it!" Shen Feng casually sprinkled a small cone-shaped wooden strip on the map.

Everyone gathered around the bookcase, watching Huo Dong look for it on the map, and when Huo Dong accurately identified the two places with wooden strips, everyone gasped with a "sizzle".

"So close?" said the dog, standing there like a log, dumbfounded.

Shen Feng glanced at the distance marked, and his heart sank straight down as if he had been tied to a stone.

"What did Shopkeeper Zhao say?" Shen Feng turned to look at the people who rushed over to report the news, and asked.

"He said that the army of the Cloud Country is attacking Changding City, so let's also pay attention to it. After saying that, he left in a hurry. ”

"Fu Bo, send someone to find Xiang Heng as soon as possible to see if there is any news from him. ”

When Fu Bo went out to arrange for someone to find Xiang Heng, everyone in the study frowned, looking unacceptable.

"Seeing that Dragon City is only about eight hundred miles away from Changding City, if Changding City is really captured by the Cloud Country, then we will definitely be affected. The purpose of the shopkeeper Zhao telling us the news is to let us prepare early, and what ideas you have to talk about. Shen Feng saw that everyone didn't speak, so he asked.

"There is also an army on the side of Changding City, after all, it is on the border, it should be able to resist for a while, at that time, it is estimated that the reinforcements from Fenghe Chenghe will arrive when he sees the dragon city, and we should not be affected too much here. Lei Yong said thoughtfully with a frown.

"The army of the Cloud Country is notoriously fierce and difficult to defeat, after so many years of border wars, our Mengyue Country has never taken advantage, in case it ......"

......

Just as Shen Feng was discussing the border war with everyone, three thousand miles away from him, a gray pigeon fluttered and landed at the door of a low thatched hut.

I saw a little girl in green clothes and green pants running out of the house, her slightly childish face was full of surprise, I saw her looking at the pigeon cooing and eating on the ground and shouting happily: "Miss, Miss come out quickly, it's Yuanbao back!

While the girl was teasing the pigeon, a girl of about twenty years of age, with a heroic spirit, came out of the house. I saw that the girl's skin was like snow, she was dressed in plain clothes, her cloud-like hair was tied together casually, and a random branch was inserted on it to make it even more elegant.

"Yuan Bao must be thirsty and hungry after flying so far, hurry up and get some water for it!" said the girl, looking at the little girl who was teasing the pigeon, and said with a wry smile.

"Yes, our ingots must be thirsty, you wait, sister will go and find you water to drink immediately......" The little girl's words were not finished, but the person had long since disappeared.

After the little girl left, the girl stretched out her hand and was about to summon the pigeon pecking on the ground, the wooden door of the small courtyard was pushed open from the outside, and before the person came in, a slightly anxious voice sounded, "Yan girl! Yan girl......

"Uncle Lu!"

The girl was the Yan girl in the mouth of Shopkeeper Zhao and Old Man An, she looked up at the old man who entered the door with a cane, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Has the one surnamed Ning come back?" Lu Jinpeng asked angrily.

"Hehe, what's the matter? You quarreled with Ningbo again? This morning he seems to have gone to Nanguang City to tell stories again. The girl covered her lips lightly, and her smile was like a flower.

"Cut! You don't even know that the old thing surnamed Ning is still playing chess...... Hey?...... Isn't this an ingot?What??There's news from Hall Master Zhao?" Lu Jinpeng was blushing and gushing at Murong Feiyan for Ning Wenshu's cheating, when he suddenly found a gray pigeon pecking in the yard, so he asked with a look of surprise.

"Well, but I haven't seen it yet, you wait a minute, I'll take it to see if there's anything wrong with Uncle Zhao. Murong Feiyan smiled slightly, and then cooed a few times at the gray pigeon walking on the ground. I saw that after hearing the voice, the gray pigeon tilted his head to look at Murong Feiyan, and found that it was someone he was familiar with, so he fluttered his wings and flew up, and then landed firmly in Murong Feiyan's hand.

"Yuan Bao is so good!" Murong Feiyan stroked the feathers on the gray pigeon's body with a doting expression, and then reached out and took off a bamboo pipe tied to its legs.

At this time, the little girl happened to come out of the house recklessly with a bowl of water, and shouted as she walked: "Yuanbao, my sister brought you water!"

"Go, find your sister Xiaoyu!" Murong Feiyan stretched out his arm and sent the gray pigeon out.

"Slow down, ouch, you see it's all sprinkled, hehe, I'm really thirsty......"

Murong Feiyan glanced at Gan Xiaoyu, who was playing with the gray pigeon, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a subtle smile, and then lowered her head to open the seal of the bamboo tube and took out the paper that had been rolled into a tube.

"How is it?, what's going on over there?" the lame Lu Jinpeng looked at Murong Feiyan with a curious expression.