Chapter 321: Jiang Wan visits

Chapter 321 Jiang Wan visits

"Angel, what I said above is that the servants must abide by the rules set by the teacher when working, so that they can stay safe and live a good life."

The young Wei Rong's face turned a little red, as if he felt a sense of shame for saying this.

After hearing this, Jiang Wan couldn't help but glance sideways at Wei Rong.

But I saw that this person was serious, as if what was written above was what he said.

Jiang Wan, who was well aware of etiquette, knew it was inappropriate, but he still almost couldn't help but slap him in the face.

How come you are as eloquent as Feng Mingwen at such a young age?

Are you bullying me for not being able to understand, or are you bullying me for not being knowledgeable?

In today's Jincheng, who doesn't know that after the sentence "The clever words persuade Feng Langjun", there is another sentence: "The ruthless Xiao Wenhe"?

Do you know who Wen He is?

That is Jia Xu, the famous poisonous scholar in the world!

There are rumors in the world that just after Jia Wen and the front foot died last year, Feng Mingwen appeared on the back foot.

This person is just like Jia Wenhe, with a vicious mind and specializing in vicious schemes.

Last year, he came up with a completely unscrupulous idea, which caused countless good people in Sichuan to lose a lot of money and food.

Even the Liao and Hu people were not spared, and a series of vicious tactics were used. How many Hu people and Liao people suffered as a result?

Although he knew that this was being slandered by some uneasy and well-intentioned people, Jiang Wan could not deny the fact that although Feng Mingwen had never killed anyone with his own hands, he did not know how many Hu people and Liao people died because of him, saying that his hands were covered with blood. Blood, that's no exaggeration.

However, when I got here, you actually told me: "Xin Feng Yong, how can the Hu people live a good life?"

Where is the law of heaven?

It's just that Wei Rong is still young, so naturally Jiang Wan can't be as knowledgeable as such a little kid.

The most important thing is that he seems to have no way to refute - even if Feng Mingwen's hands are covered with blood, who has ever seen anyone killed? not even one!

Moreover, although the strategy he used may make people feel vicious, from a big man's perspective, it is actually a clever plan...

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, and simply stopped looking at the two pieces of cloth.

“Angel Jiang, please go this way.”

The official road ahead was impassable, so Wei Rong took the lead and turned into a side road. This was a dirt road specially opened for walking during the road construction period.

Jiang Wan was just walking, and when he looked up, he saw that the side of the official road that was being built was simply surrounded by a fence, and a long crimson cloth was hung at every other section.

Some of them read: Have more children and raise more cattle.

Some of them read: Give a dog for every child, and give as many as you have.

“Children are a treasure. Having many children is a good life.”

“Many children, many blessings…”

There are many kinds of them, just to name a few.

Jiang Wan walked all the way and felt his eyes burning.

That crimson color almost filled his eyes, making everything else look red.

After bypassing the construction section, and then bypassing the section that was covered with straw and still unwalkable, the crimson color finally disappeared, and finally turned onto the official road again.

I saw a gray-white and extremely smooth road suddenly appearing in front of me.

Jiang Wan rubbed his eyes rudely, and tried to take two steps in disbelief, feeling the hard feeling on his feet.

Stomping his feet again, he inevitably made the move that every person who sees this kind of road for the first time would do.

Squat down and touch it with my hands...

“This way…”

Jiang Wan turned around and looked behind him, only to see that he was blocked by a fence not far behind, and a crimson banner appeared on it again: Boys and girls are born the same, men farm and women weave, and create a better life together.

Jiang Wan:…

He had no choice but to turn around again, "Why is this road so smooth?"

“Return to the angel, this is the road paved with cement by Mr.”

Wei Rong said very calmly.

"cement?"

Jiang Wan was stunned. Where had he heard of it?

After a while, he finally shouted out loud, "Cement has such wonderful functions?"

Since Ma Youchang came to Hanzhong and became the prefect, he took Ma Youchang's place and always stayed with the prime minister to help him handle government affairs.

So he naturally knew that Feng Mingwen had sent a drawing a few months ago, and something called cement was also sent over.

The Prime Minister was very interested in the new type of dock and once tried to see if it could be made simpler.

However, cement is not easy to make. It is made of carbon, gypsum and lime. Even Jincheng is not easy to find it, let alone calcining during this period.

Even if it is found, the work of digging out carbolic gypsum and lime will still consume a lot of manpower. The prime minister cherishes the people's power, so he can only put the method of making this thing on the shelf.

I just didn’t expect that the road paved by this thing would be so rare!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan squatted down again and rubbed the ground carefully. He had only seen such a flat ground in the palace. Even the official road in Jincheng could not compare with this road.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Wan got into the car again and asked the driver to drive the car for a while.

When walking on this road in a car, one can hardly feel any shaking in the car, which is many times better than an ordinary dirt road.

Finally, Jiang Wan sighed: "The power of ghosts and gods!"

“Xiaguan Feng Yong has seen an angel.”

Feng Yong led everyone to stand at the gate of the textile workshop, watching Wei Rong and a group of people coming over, knowing that they were the angels sent by the imperial court, he took the lead and bowed his hands and said loudly.

What made him feel a little strange was that the person in front did not respond for a long time.

Just when he was considering whether to take a sneak peek, he finally heard a voice full of complicated meanings saying: "You don't have to be polite, please get up."

Feng Yong stood up straight and looked around. He saw that the leader opposite had a long beard, a majestic manner, and an extraordinary bearing. However, he looked at himself with a strange look, full of unknown meanings, and he didn't know why.

“Angel Jiang has come a long way, so he must have worked hard. We have already prepared food inside. Why don’t we go in first and rest for a while?”

Although he didn’t know what the look in his eyes meant, Feng Yong still said with a smile.

At this point, even Zhuge Yao Yao and Zhao Yun have dealt with each other, and Feng Yong can already keep his face straight when he sees Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan did not answer immediately. His eyes fell on Feng Yong for a while, and then he looked behind him.

I saw several high-spirited men standing behind Feng Yong, some were calm, some were steady, some were sharp, and so on.

But no matter what, every man standing there has a sense of magnanimity.

Thinking again about the Zhao Guang he met in Guancheng and was called a hero, Jiang Wan, who was already excited, was even more secretly surprised.

I thought that these young gentlemen all looked extraordinary, but I didn’t expect that they would all submit to this boy.

Thinking again about the jealous young men in Jincheng who are competing to marry the Zhang family's young lady, in comparison, the gap suddenly feels huge.

That is to say, Feng Langjun is not in Jincheng. If he returns to Jincheng, not to mention him, even the young gentlemen around him will be compared to those in Jincheng.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Wan became even more curious. He just heard him smile and said, "No hurry, no hurry. I am very happy to see so many outstanding gentlemen today. Why don't Feng Langjun introduce me to you first?" ?”

There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

With so many outstanding young men, there is hope for a great man to succeed him!

“Yes, Angel Jiang has orders, how dare he disobey them?”

“This is Li Langjun, the son of Li Dudu, the governor of Nanzhong.”

“Needless to say, Li Langjun and I have known each other since we were at the Prime Minister’s Mansion.”

Jiang Wan smiled and greeted Li Yi, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, Mr. Li, and his style is even better than before."

“I’ve met Angel Jiang.”

Li Yi bowed and saluted.

“This is Langjun, Sima Wang Langjun, the chief minister of Dian Agricultural School in Hanzhong.”

Hearing this, Jiang Wan's eyes lit up, "But Wang Langjun can retreat safely when his army goes deep into Yinping alone?"

“I met an angel once, but it was just a fluke.”

Wang Xun bowed and replied.

Jiang Wan looked Wang Xun up and down, and felt that Wang Xun's face was calm, and he had a calm aura that was inconsistent with his age, and he felt even more happy.

“This is Li Langjun, the magistrate of Nanxiang County.”

“Except Nanzheng, Nanxiang is now the largest county in Hanzhong. County Magistrate Li has put many county magistrates in the Han Dynasty to shame!”

Jiang Wan was full of praise.

“This is my brother’s fault, the ball dare not take the credit.”

Li Qiu said humbly.

“This is Huang Langjun, the county official of Nanxiang County.”

“I have seen angels.”

“There is someone to succeed Huang Gongheng!”

Jiang Wan praised, "A few days ago, the prime minister received a letter praising Huang Gongheng as a pillar of talent. It can be seen that Huang Gongheng's talent has already impressed the north. I didn't expect that Huang Langjun would not fall into the name of Gongheng."

“Thank you to the angel for informing you of the news.”

 Huang Chong choked up a little. His lord defected to the north. Although he felt a little resentful, he was his lord after all. If his family said they were not worried, that was a lie.

Now that I have received the news, I think it can make my family feel a little more at ease.

After getting to know these people, Jiang Wan sighed, no wonder the prime minister wanted to ask Feng Mingwen who he wanted, and how he gathered these outstanding young men together?

Is it possible that this person has the ability to recognize people?

“Chiang Angel please.”

Feng Yong stretched out his hand to ask for a gift.

"well."

Jiang Wan was satisfied and immediately walked ahead without hesitation.

Walking along the main road of the textile workshop, I soon saw a construction site where large-scale construction work was being carried out to build a wedding room and compound for the veterans.

Familiar style, familiar taste, two crimson banners are indispensable on both sides of the construction site gate.

A century-old plan, quality first.

Jiang Wan was in a different mood now. Seeing this, he finally felt that it was not so dazzling. He only felt that this should be some kind of ceremony.

Walking a little further, a brick courtyard appeared in front of you.

The white walls and green tiles look very beautiful from a distance.

“That residence is really unique.”

Jiang Wan praised.

Feng Yongnai is a disciple of Shanmen, and Jiang Wan also knows it.

It is normal to live a luxurious life.

What's more, this land of Nanxiang is already desolate. I didn't expect that he and the young men behind him could create such a prosperous place. No one can say that it is wrong for him to enjoy this luxury.

On the contrary, it turned a desolate place into a prosperous place, and it was still productive, allowing the court to gain a lot of income. It is really rare, so rare!

Looking at other places in Hanzhong, they still rely on Jincheng to import money and grain.

“That’s the nursery.”

Feng Yong pointed to the yard at the edge and explained.

“What is a nursery?”

Jiang Wan asked.

"Those Hu Renliao people and women from Nanzhong, some of them are bringing children. Some of the children are too young. Their aunts and grandmothers go to work on weekdays, so it is easy to cause problems if they are left unattended."

“So we built this nursery, and when we were at work, we asked them to put their children in the nursery, where we would find some people with experience in taking care of children, and older women to look after them. After work, we would come over and take the children back.”

When Jiang Wan heard this, he was so shocked that he almost blurted out: "You have such a kind heart?"

Fortunately, the words reached the corner of my mouth and I swallowed them alive. I thought to myself and couldn't help but look back at the road I came from. I couldn't see the other end of the road.

But at the other end of the road, there were many banners saying "Live a good life"...

When passing the nursery, Jiang Wan wanted to go in and take a look, but saw that the gate at the entrance was closed. I also remembered what Feng Yong said just now, that there were all women inside, and it was hard to mention it at the moment.

After walking a few steps further, I saw a group of children standing around, kicking their butts and not knowing what they were doing. There were even people climbing on the trees next to the courtyard wall, craning their necks to look into the courtyard.

I don’t know who saw Feng Yong and his party coming over first. I only heard a loud shout and I don’t know what was said.

Not only did the children gathered in a group fly away like sparrows, but even the people in the trees scuttled down and ran away like monkeys.

It’s just that one of them was so unlucky that his clothes got caught halfway up the climb. He turned around but couldn’t pull them away.

Seeing that Feng Yong and others had arrived, he was so frightened that he screamed and tears fell down.

“Go and catch the baby quickly, don’t let it fall.”

Jiang Wan took a look and quickly said to his entourage.

The two attendants ran over quickly, carefully picked up the child, and brought him to Jiang Wan.

I saw that this baby's head was covered with braids, and his face was relatively clean, but rosy, not as sallow and black as those children from Guizhou families.

“This is...a girl?”

Jiang Wan looked left and right before he came up with this sentence for a long time.

“It’s a girl, a barbarian girl.”

Feng Yong said from the side.

After hearing this, Jiang Wan looked at the tree the girl climbed just now, and her eyelids jumped.

He looked at the girl in front of him again. After a while, he suddenly said, "Why is it so weird? Why are you still wearing woolen clothes in this hot weather?"

“Ahem, it’s like this,” Feng Tibi said. “Everyone who has a baby at home is given woolen cloth in winter and asked to make some clothes for the baby to keep out the cold.”

“Well...this summer’s linen has not been distributed to the baby yet, so she is wearing winter clothes.”

Actually, Feng Tubao had no intention of posting it.

When adults have to go to work, it is a requirement to wear customized work clothes.

Children who can go to school will naturally have customized school uniforms.

But what kind of clothes does the little kid outside need? If it's too hot, just bare your buttocks.

If you really want your children to wear clothes, then work harder and strive to meet the standards for household registration.

The ones given out in winter are actually garbage woven from the lowest quality wool. For this reason, Feng Tibi was still grateful to the slaves who had children at home.

(End of this chapter)

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