Chapter 123: Vicious
"Based on what you said, you should call Feng Langjun brother." Ma Dai pointed at Zhao Guang and chuckled, "Learn more from Feng Langjun in the future."
After saying this, he turned to Feng Yong and said, "But I don't know what kind of regulations Feng Langjun has on this matter?"
Feng Yong smiled: "Didn't I just say that? This matter is not decided by us."
Ma Dai glanced at Feng Yong meaningfully and smiled: "It's too much to ask."
In fact, just after Feng Yong made the eight-niu plow, the people of the aristocratic family were already muttering in their hearts, is this "eloquent words to make Feng crazy" really crazy or fake?
He made a Quyuan plow and gave it to the country for free, and he used the art of wishing a rooster and a weng. He was forced to give it to others, but he didn't forget his past grudges and even helped the court to make an Eight Ox plow.
Why do you think you are so mean? What's the point of kneeling down and licking that Zhuge villager all the time?
The aristocratic families plowed the land with a curved shaft plow and eight oxen. They felt that this thing was really good, but at the same time they felt that Feng Yong was really a lunatic!
Feng Yongyong dismissed this.
Do you think I am really kneeling down to lick the old demon Zhuge when I am causing trouble?
Of course, it’s not wrong to say kneeling and licking.
However, the real purpose of kneeling and licking is not to protect the family business that you have worked so hard to build? In the future, we will really let the north attack. Jincheng will be in war and chaos, and the family fortune that I have saved for decades will be wiped out in one fell swoop. What will happen?
More importantly, if he is going to get married in the future, and his offspring will really become the food of those barbarians who smell like sheep, wouldn’t his time-traveling be too much of a failure?
Whether it is Cao Wei in the north or Sun Wu in the east, no matter who comes to power, as long as the power is based on aristocratic families, it is impossible to escape the original trajectory of history.
A society with solidified classes, a society with no way to advance, a society without vitality and hope, will quickly decay.
From ancient times to the present, there is no exception.
Just look at the physical poison of future generations. How can a country that still retains the caste system be better? Even in our own country, it has become normal for men to take turns assaulting women. What can you expect it to do?
The history of later generations has long proved that when aristocratic families occupy a dominant position, they will quickly fix the situation in the form of law, and then quickly degenerate and corrupt.
At the end of the day, those so-called nobles are not even as good as women. They have to be supported by several people to walk and are still panting. Can you expect them to push history forward?
Feng Yong is not mentally retarded!
Don’t say that the Chinese people are the most docile. They are all brainwashed.
Looking at world history, which country has as many peasant uprisings as the Chinese people?
Since Chen Sheng and Wu Guang shouted out the phrase "Princes, generals, and ministers would rather have their own kind", at the end of any dynasty or generation, have they not been taught a lesson by mud-legged people?
If it weren’t for the strong sense of resistance of the Chinese people, none of the four ancient civilizations would be left!
How is it a joke that future generations will call for re-emergence? If the country and the people are really like Shen Du, you are still in trouble!
The brainless black demon Zhuge hindered the reunification of the country, but in the end it was reunified. Your aristocratic family should protect this great country for me!
Is it after unification that the population of the three countries was at its lowest? It's obviously time for division.
But at that time, who among the Wuhuan in the north, Shanyue in the south, and the barbarians in the southwest were not crushed to death?
When was Wu Hu Luan Hua? It was several decades after reunification. The population has increased so much, and in the end, the barbarians used the children of the Han family as food rations. What is ridiculous is that some people blame the old demon Zhuge. There is no one with such a black IQ.
Shouldn't this kind of pot be those so-called aristocratic families and the royal backs they pushed out?
A good person who fights for power will know how to run away when encountering barbarians. Run away, my sister!
So Feng Yong said, although I dislike Zhuge Lao Yao and although he often exploits me, I would rather choose Zhuge Lao Yao than the aristocratic family.
It is different from the way of aristocratic families, they do not conspire with each other.
Which path does the old demon Zhuge and I take? We are still on the same path?
As a prophet, it is inevitable that Feng will never be understood by the world. Ma Dai's expression just now also had a hint of it: In this world, there are people who are loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and selfless to this extent?
“There is still too little wool!”
Ma Dai handed the woolen cloth to Feng Yong and said something.
Feng Yong nodded: "The general is right. A few days ago, I thought that the Qiang and Hu people were experts in shepherding, and I wanted to find some people to go herding in Hanzhong. Unexpectedly, only one small tribe was willing. What a pity! "
"Why not just collect the wool?" Ma Dai asked directly, "I'm afraid no one wants this thing except Feng Langjun. If Feng Langjun is willing to buy it, I'm afraid all the Qiang and Hu people will come to trade. "
"This is not a long-term solution." Feng Yong spread his hands, "The north is the land of Cao thieves. If the news leaks one day and the Hu people are not allowed to come over, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rely on the Qiang people in the Han Dynasty alone. You can’t collect much.”
You have such a big appetite!
Ma Dai once again had a new understanding of Feng Yong.
Because there are actually many Qiang people in the Han Dynasty.
“Furthermore, even if the barbarians are willing to take the risk, they will raise the price, which is far less practical than raising sheep by themselves.”
Ma Dai nodded this time and agreed: "That's the truth."
Then he shook his head and said: "It's just that Feng Langjun has misunderstood the grazing matter. These cattle and sheep always have to eat grass. Spring and summer are okay, but in late autumn and winter, the grass and trees wither, and those The Qianghu have to drive their cattle and sheep into the mountains or to distant grassy areas, and most of them will be slaughtered, leaving only some breeding sheep for next year. How can Hanzhong raise them?"
Feng Yong chuckled: "This is the real purpose of my coming to Hanzhong. Our master has a method to store summer and autumn grass for cattle and sheep. What's more important is that the grass stored by this method is green and green. It's juicy and won't dry out, so cattle and sheep like to eat it. It doesn't matter whether it's summer or winter, just put the cattle and sheep into the pen and provide fodder on time."
In pasture-based farming, how can there be a large number of livestock raised in captive farming?
“Where in the world does this method come from?!”
Not only Ma Dai, but also everyone around looked at Feng Yong in disbelief.
If we really put it this way, how is it any different from raising dolphins?
Ma Dai was the first to recover from the shock. He rolled his eyes and said with a slight tremor: "Do you really mean what Mr. Feng said?"
“How can we joke about the knowledge of a master?”
"good!"
Ma Dai high-fived his hands, licked his lips, as if he was savoring it after drinking blood, and murmured: "I thought that these Hu and Qiang people were not good at farming, but I never thought that it would be of great use!"
Looked at Feng Yong again, thinking that this young man's scheming was really deeper than some old officials.
The wool matter is too closely related and the Prime Minister needs to intervene. There is nothing to say about this.
But if he gave away all the profits from the wool trade with Hu Qiang and others and raised some sheep himself, could the Prime Minister still say no? No matter how powerful the prime minister is, can he still unreasonably deprive others of their property over and over again?
As for whether the hair produced is used by oneself or sold to the court, that is another matter. At least those livestock belong to my family!
Li Yi, who had been listening to the two people talking, suddenly turned red. How similar was the scene in front of him to the situation when this man gave his advice to the prime minister to colonize Hanzhong?
Because of his policy of colonizing Hanzhong, the rebellious officials in the south were already being coveted by the powerful officials in the court and regarded as their own.
If what he said at this time is true, depending on what Ma Junhou means, those Qiang and Hu people will one day fall to the level of barbarians.
Either you don’t come out, or you are doomed once you come out.
This man’s heart is truly extremely vicious!
(End of this chapter)