Farmer of Shu Han

  Chapter 55 The background is too thin

  Feng Yong tentatively asked: "Madam, do you want to find a home for those Liao people?"

Huang Yueying nodded: "No matter how troublesome those people in the south are, these bureaucrats ran over with their families, and they can be considered to be loyal to the big man. The court doesn't care, and those wealthy families who have land are unwilling. So I had no choice but to lower my face , find some good people who know the basics, and intercede for them. I thought that you have added five hundred acres of land to your estate, and I don’t know if you have enough manpower, so I called you to come over and see if I can arrange some. "

  You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth...

  Huang Yueying's words flashed through Feng Yong's heart like a thunderbolt.

   "Yes, yes, very capable. I just don't know how many people there are?" Feng Yong had a flattering smile on his face, "Feng's house is a kind family from all over the world. Madam is really looking for a boy!"

The sudden change in Feng Yong's attitude caught Huang Yueying a little by surprise. She frowned and looked Feng Yong up and down: "Weird! If you are willing to take over, it would be the best. Let me tell you first, how many companies were there earlier? I have picked out all the strong ones, and most of the rest are because there are too many women and children at home. Others don’t want it. Although women can also go to the field, it is not as good as strong, but it is better to be obedient. In my opinion , this is the most suitable for the Feng residence."

   "Ma'am, what is the reasoning for this?" Feng Yong called Qu, "Let them pick all the good ones first, and ask the boy to take over the rest that no one wants?"

Huang Yueying sneered: "Other families have courtyard guards, what does the Feng family have? Even the farm households are mostly women. If you really want to let so many strong and strong people go to Feng's residence, you can sleep peacefully at night. ? Thanks to me still thinking about you like this, I really don't know good people!"

After a pause, he continued, "Two days ago, I also heard that you were going to buy more than 500 Liaoman prisoners of war from Li Yi. Is there such a thing? You never thought about those Liaomen who have seen blood. What if the ferocious behavior becomes rampant and there is no nursing home in Feng's residence?"

   In a word, Feng Yong was in a cold sweat immediately, he really hadn't thought about this level!

  He ordered the more than 500 prisoners of war, but he never thought that he would buy them for himself. According to his plan, at most thirty or fifty people would be reserved for himself, and all the rest would be given to the four families of Guan, Zhang, Zhao and Ma, and they would use their connections to enclose land in Hanzhong—the problem is, thirty or fifty people, that would be enough to wash Feng house.

   No wonder that Li Yi was only willing to sell him ten people at first, and he also emphasized that they had already been trained.

   So naive, so naive! After all, he came from a peaceful era, and he had never done such a thing before, so he really took it for granted. This lesson must be learned!

Seeing Feng Yong's frightened expression, Huang Yueying smiled with satisfaction, thinking that after all, she is a child, "Although it is a bit cumbersome to drag a family and a family, it is perfect for Feng's family. With Children, they will have thoughts, as long as they can give their whole family a bite to eat, no one will have any wrong thoughts, do you think this is the reason?"

   "Yes, that's what Ma'am taught." Feng Tubie was finally convinced. The natives really understand the idea of ​​the natives better.

  Huang Yueying explained some things to pay attention to, and then people sent Feng Yong out of the prime minister's mansion.

Standing in front of the prime minister's mansion, Feng Yongzheng straightened the scarf on his head, looked back at the prime minister's mansion, and sighed in his heart, it really deserves to be a "husband and wife team" that has been passed down for generations, one hacked his own creativity, and the other ran out to give I am a sweet date, but I still have to accept their love, alas! IQ is really crushed!

  But when I think that I finally have enough manpower, I can't help but feel secretly: When it comes to tea picking, women are naturally the best! When Lao Tzu's tea has reached a large scale, I will follow the example of future generations and make a tea or something. I am envious of those natives!

  Thinking of this, Feng Tubie felt much more comfortable, glanced at the Prime Minister's Mansion again, and immediately walked away with his head held high.

  Just returned to the mansion on this hot day, and before he had a sip of water, the housekeeper ran over to tell Feng Yong the bad news. It won't be long before the autumn harvest. Once the autumn harvest is over, the newly awarded fields a few days ago will be taken over.

   But Xinzhuangzi is about ten miles away. In the future, a trustworthy person will have to go and look after it. There is no such suitable person in the mansion. What should we do?

  The steward's words immediately ruined Feng Yong's good mood.

   "Can't it be replaced?" The first way Feng Yong thought of was to replace the 100 mu of land in Xiali Village with the current Feng Zhuanglai last time, and also replace the fields in Xinzhuangzi.

The housekeeper shook his head: "It was a coincidence last time. Most of the land around our Zhuangzi belonged to the Li family. It just happened that the Li family had a common surname in Xiali Village, so they changed it. Now what is the land around Xinzhuangzi? At home, there is no way to change it."

  The Li family? Feng Yong remembered, isn't the family in Xiali Village with whom he had a baby kiss also surnamed Li? I don't know what is the relationship with the Li family who is now Feng Zhuang's neighbor.

   "What should I do?" Feng Yong felt a little bit of a toothache. You said that Zhuge old demon knew that the population of Feng's mansion was thin, and he didn't know how to be considerate of himself. At least give him a place closer!

"It's easy to take over Zhuangzi." The steward hesitated before continuing, "And one month after the autumn harvest, the farmer has nothing to do, so it's okay if he doesn't manage things for a while. Just one year's harvest is gone."

"Is it so serious?" Feng Yong was a little skeptical, "Or else, if it really doesn't work, let the farm households in Xinzhuangzi introduce a manager themselves. Anyway, they are all farmers, and it's not that they need someone to teach them. "

"That can't be done!" Unexpectedly, the housekeeper's reaction was a bit fierce, "Even if the land is deserted, it can't be like this, my lord! No one trusted by the lord's family went to look at it. After a long time, those farmers don't remember that this is the lord's land. , I think it’s all my own. When something happens, it’s hard to deal with it!”

   Isn't the title deed still in your hands? Feng Yong didn't think it was that serious, but on second thought, what the butler said made some sense. People's hearts will never be satisfied. If there is no trustworthy person watching, even if something happens, it can be settled in the end, but it is disgusting enough.

  But the housekeeper is the only one who can be trusted by the family and can release it with confidence. But if the butler goes there, who will take care of it?

   The background is still too thin!

  Feng Yong had to start to face up to the problems exposed by the Feng Mansion. In the final analysis, the accumulation was not enough.

  The preparations for receiving those Liaoren refugees have not yet been completed, and there is a new Zhuangzi problem over there. Feng Yong thought about it all night but couldn't come up with a good solution, and he woke up listless in the morning.

  Wang Xun, a good boy, rushed over early in the morning, greeted Feng Yong first, and then asked, "Brother, what are you going to teach me today?"

   "Continue reviewing today."

  I didn't rest well all night, and I didn't have much energy to teach Wang Xun again, so I had to send him to review, and I curled up on the old man's chair for a while to recover.

   "Yes, brother."

  Wang Xun responded, and obediently went to study in the corner.

  (end of this chapter)