Chapter 118: The forthright Huang family daughter

Chapter 118 The bold daughter of the Huang family

“By the way, brother, I’m waiting for more than 200 more people in this group, which means more than 200 more mouths. This ration is not enough to eat, what should we do?”

After Wang Xun was forced to sit down, he did not start eating immediately. He even raised his head and asked a concerned question.

"Don't worry. I have my own arrangements for this matter."

Feng Yong said, looking at Zhao Guang who was hiccupping, "Erlang, I'm afraid you have to take action in this matter."

“Didn’t brother say that arrangements have been made? Why do we need the younger brother to come forward again? Besides, my elder brother also knows how much food the younger brother’s tribes have brought along this journey.”

"You are half a landowner here. General Ma, who is guarding Guancheng, is your cousin, and Mrs. Huang is your sister. If not you, who are you looking for?"

Zhao Guang suddenly nodded: "Brother, do you want me to come forward to borrow food?"

According to Feng Yong's original plan, he was a farming official in Hanzhong and could still talk to Hanzhong Ye. He would use his authority to hire two or three eight-oxen plows and do some PY transactions with the dignitaries and aristocratic families who came to Hanzhong to settle land. Food can be obtained easily.

Even if Old Demon Zhuge knew about it, as long as he took out the rinsed wool and sent it to him, instead of blaming him, he would send food to him as quickly as possible.

But now this idea has changed: If you take advantage of Zhuge Lao Yao, why not take advantage of your own people? As long as Zhao Guang can get food, there is no need to owe others favors. When the cake is distributed in the future, he can grab more of it.

As for monopoly, Feng Yong has never thought about it.

  If I were Old Demon Zhuge, if someone offered me a plan to colonize Hanzhong in order to go to Hanzhong, I would take it seriously and give him an official in charge of agricultural affairs in Hanzhong.

Later, I suddenly discovered that the purpose of that person going to Hanzhong was not the same as the effort to colonize Hanzhong as I imagined. Instead, he went there to shear sheep and make a fortune while no one was paying attention.

I'm afraid I'm going to flip the table over on the spot. Damn it, do you really think he's a big man and not a veteran cadre? !

So in order to prevent Zhuge Lao Yao from overturning his own table, Feng Yongyong not only wanted Zhuge Lao Yao to participate, but also asked more big bosses to participate.

When the cake gets bigger and everyone can eat it, they will be happy and they won’t be afraid of pink eye for those who don’t get to eat it.

How much can Feng Yong do by himself, even with the addition of his two younger brothers, Zhao Guang and Wang Xun?

Besides, with the help of a big boss, the wind and rain will not hit your head.

"You are half the landowner here. If you are not allowed to come forward, should I come forward?" Feng Yong said nonchalantly, "If you feel that you can't lose face, that's okay. It's just that there will be no benefits in the future, but don't say that as an elder brother, you are not allowed to come forward." Looking after you.”

You don’t want to contribute, but you still want to get benefits? How can there be such a good thing in the world?

"If my brother asks for food, how can I be so shameless? My cousin is not in Guancheng now, so it would be inconvenient for me to borrow it. My sister, on the other hand, is also rich, so I can lend it to you. few."

“Huang Niangzi?”

“That’s natural.”

Zhao Guang nodded, "After General Huang died of illness, everything in the Huang family was given to my sister. Besides, Dingjun Mountain was the place where General Huang's meritorious service shocked the world, so the late emperor went to Dingjun Mountain, I have allocated a large piece of land for my sister. When it comes to this wealth, I am afraid that my sister is the leader of this Hanzhong."

Feng Yong was stunned.

Such a young rich woman...

So why are you still following me? Just go and marry her, what else do you want in this life?

“Borrow food?”

 Huang Wudie was munching on the dry food in her hand at noon, and it seemed to suit her appetite, and she ate very deliciously.

Even though she knew that Feng Yong was coming, when she saw someone coming in, she just got up and asked them to kneel down to the guest seat, then she sat on the main seat again and continued to eat. She didn't seem to mind at all being seen like this.

What I guessed yesterday was absolutely correct. As a girl, Huang Wudie has the heart of a man.

Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang beside him and understood.

"I won't borrow it," Huang Wudie ate the dry food in his hands in two mouthfuls. Huang Wudie picked up the bowl and took a sip of water. After putting it down, he waved his hand and said boldly, "It's for you!"

"deliver?"

“Yes, I’ll give it to you.”

Huang Wudie looked at Feng Yong seriously: "I have had no parents since I was a child, let alone brothers and sisters. If Erlang is willing to call me sister, then he is my brother. He said, I will give you food, Why do you need to borrow it?"

Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang and saw that his face was full of emotion. He wished he could go forward and have a show of brother-sister affection with Huang Wudie.

“My sister’s words really make me very grateful! My sister still cares about my little brother!”

You are so careless and moved!

Didn’t you hear what they said?

They see you as a brother! Do you still want to go...

Forget it, I can’t get involved in this matter anyway.

“So thank you Madam Huang.”

“Feng Langjun is not an outsider, why do you need to say thank you?”

Atmosphere, so atmospheric!

If I had such a sister, I would also be touched.

“In his correspondence with me these days, Erlang highly praised Feng Langjun’s talent. He said that he had learned a lot from Feng Langjun in the past few months.”

Huang Wudie clasped her fists: "In the past, Erlang was confused all day long, but now he knows how to make progress. Speaking of this, as my sister, I have to thank Feng Langjun."

“Ms. Huang has said it before. Erlang and I are like old friends when we meet each other. He calls me brother. How can I be ashamed of the word brother?”

Feng Yong was sincerely impressed this time. Although Huang Wudie was born as a girl, she could speak and do things much more easily than many men.

“Since we are not outsiders, can I also make a request to Feng Langjun?”

“Ms. Huang, please speak.”

"I heard that the eight-oxen plow was made by Feng Langjun. Now the imperial court is carrying out a large-scale reclamation in Hanzhong and has appointed Feng Langjun as Hanzhong's agricultural officer. I also have several acres of thin farmland in Hanzhong. I wonder if I can shamelessly tell Feng Langjun How many eight-ox plows do you want?"

“I wonder how much Madam Huang wants?”

Feng Yong thought in his mind that Huang Wudie could be regarded as a local snake in Hanzhong. With such a rich net worth, he would inevitably have to trouble others in the future. Building a good relationship first was also a normal investment.

The authority, if it is not used now, will be invalidated when it expires, not to mention that I am still for the settlement of Hanzhong, it is understandable, it is understandable!

“Let’s start with ten or eight.”

 Huang Wudie said it very lightly, as if he was saying, give me a few pieces of dry food first.

"How many?"

Feng Tibi's eyes suddenly widened.

Huang Wudie looked at Feng Yong's shocked expression and couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing on the spot.

Feng Yong laughed so puzzled that he stopped waving his hands and said: "I was just joking, Feng Langjun, don't pay attention. The Prime Minister attaches great importance to the law, I still know about this, but I don't dare to violate the court's laws." "

Feng Yong then quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that such a woman with a manly heart is really uneasy.

(End of this chapter)

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