Chapter 529 Another trick
There is actually no prefect in Yuexun's prefecture, only a long history.
Yuexun Prefect Meng Yan is not interested in living in the Prefect's Mansion. In his words, he is more accustomed to staying in the camp - a guy who knows his own position very well.
And when he saw the training methods of Nanxiang soldiers that were different from ordinary soldiers, he humbly asked Huang Chong and Wang Xun, who had just returned from Dinglu, for advice.
With Feng Yong's consent, he began to learn this soldier training method from Huang Chong Wang Xun.
Wang Ping's compatriot Wang Han also got involved after learning that this was a code of conduct compiled by Feng Langjun himself.
“Chang Shi, Hua Niangzi wants to see you.”
Feng Yong finished injecting chicken blood into his student, and as soon as he walked out of the yard, a servant came to report.
“Flower lady?”
Ever since Hua Wan was angry and cried again on the ground, she has not appeared in front of Feng Yong these days - but Feng Yong did not pay attention to whether she had gone to see Guan Ji.
Now that he heard that this straightforward and innocent girl from Nanzhong finally couldn't help but come to the door, Feng Tubol couldn't help but smile in a wicked way.
“It’s rare for a flower lady to come to my door once, so she’s really a rare visitor.”
Feng Yong walked into the front hall, looked at the flower wand sitting on the guest seat, and welcomed him sincerely.
Hua Wan looked at the man in front of her and snorted. Her eyes were full of anger. It seemed that her anger had not gone away.
"Feng Changshi, I am here for no other reason than for the racecourse."
“Racecourse? What happened at the racecourse?”
The first batch of Huawan tribe members have arrived in Yuexun, and they have also brought many breeds of horses from Dian Lake, which are really good horses born in Dian Lake.
Although Meng Huo went to Jincheng, in the eyes of others, he went to become a high official. In addition, the division between the Meng brothers was only done secretly and never made explicit to anyone.
Meng Yan became the prefect of Yuexun, which can be regarded as a manifestation of the importance the court attached to the Meng family.
Therefore, although the Meng family's foundation in Yizhou County has been severely damaged, its reputation is still there. Huawan can easily obtain the real Dianchi horse through various connections - of course, the Meng family in Yizhou County will definitely not be able to avoid it in the future. That's it.
These days, Feng Yong heard that she had been busy resettling her tribe members and opening up a horse farm. Unexpectedly, she was free to come and talk about the horse farm today.
"The racecourse is fine, but things are too complicated and I can't handle it alone."
With a straight face and a businesslike look, Hua Wan picked up a book on the case, walked over and handed it to Feng Yong, then went back to sit down, "Just these accounts are overwhelming."
“Not to mention the things consumed by the tribesmen, the beans eaten by the horses, etc.”
When the ignorant Nanzhong girl said this, she had a troubled look on her face. It was obvious that the young gentleman was stumped by these simple arithmetic.
The small appearance is very similar to that of some students in later generations who are helpless in subjects such as advanced mathematics, linear algebra, and analytic geometry.
Feng Yong opened the account book at random, and saw that it was written in confusion about how much bean feed was imported and how much grain was produced on a certain day. There were also **** of ink behind it. It seemed that he thought the calculation was wrong and made corrections. .
“Did you remember this?”
"Of course, how can you leave things like money and food to others? What's more, it involves several big families in Shu."
Huawan said confidently.
"Oh, that's good." Feng Yong nodded, thinking that this young lady usually doesn't seem to have any scheming thoughts, but unexpectedly she is a person who knows the importance of things.
He lowered his head and flipped through it a few more times. Feeling that he couldn't bear to look at it, he threw the account book directly on the table. "If someone else records it, you can take him out and bury him alive."
“Why?”
“Remember, it’s too messy to talk about, and it’s full of mistakes. If anyone in my house dares to keep accounts like this, it would be right to tie him up and torture him first to find out how much food he embezzled from the master’s house.”
Hua Wan understood now, her face turned red, and she almost broke her silver teeth. Then she slammed the table and made a "pop" sound, "Feng..."
Just as he was about to curse, Feng Yong glanced over and asked, "What's the matter?"
Hua Wan felt a sudden shock in her heart. Then she thought about how only three months after this person came to Yueyang, three big tribes had been wiped out, and the small tribes were even more futile. There was no tribe around Qiongdu that dared to disobey orders. Duan was Kill without blinking an eye.
And my own tribe will still establish a foothold in Yuexi in the future, how can I offend this person?
At that moment, he had no choice but to swallow the words that were on his lips, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "It's nothing, I also know that I am not the material, so didn't I ask Feng Changshi to come up with something?"
Feng Yong nodded secretly, this is reasonable.
If all the Zhurong tribe were moved over, plus some people from the Meng family, and some Yizhou Yi tribe, Huawan would have a large tribe under its name, and it would be one of the top large tribes in Yuexun.
No matter how big or small a tribe is, those who are obedient are good tribes. If he feels that his wings are stiff and he wants to fly, Feng Yongyong will pile up a brick, smash it down, pluck out the hair, and then braise it and eat it.
“How do you want me to help you?”
"Nowadays, there are many things in Yue Xun, but the money and food are arranged clearly and without any chaos. I heard that it is because Feng Changshi has a group of staff who are good at calculation. So I thought, can Can't you ask Feng Changshi to borrow a few people to help me at my concubine's place?"
Huawan naturally didn't realize what Feng Yong was thinking just now, but she understood one thing: although her clan uncle was the prefect of Yuexun, the one who really held the power of Yuexun was Feng Changshi in front of her.
Coupled with her personal experience and what she saw the Ghost King do with her own eyes, the word "cruel and ruthless" is really not unfair at all when applied to him.
With a woman’s keen intuition and the fact that Amei is a close friend of the Ghost King’s concubine, Hua Wan has figured out some of Feng Yong’s temperament. She knows that if she shows off her teeth and claws on the surface, the other party will not be really angry.
Even when I’m in a good mood, I’ll even joke with myself and agree to some modest requests.
But if you really dare to challenge him, the outcome will probably not be very good - the relatives of the Han emperor are afraid of him. As the daughter of the Meng family, how can I have the confidence?
So when she saw Feng Yong's face became serious, she no longer dared to talk nonsense, sat down properly, and asked questions in a proper manner.
“This is quite simple.”
Feng Yong nodded, then looked at Hua Wan, "It's just to help the urgent but not the poor, and to help the poor but not the lazy. Now my people have helped you once, but what about next time? What will you do?"
Hua Wanqi said in a daze, "Next time... next time I come to ask Feng Changshi to borrow a few people?"
“Do you really want to keep borrowing like this?”
Feng Yong originally wanted to have a serious conversation with her, but unexpectedly she laughed angrily, "I just said that I would help the poor but not the lazy. If you're like this, you might as well just let someone stay at your horse farm."
“That’s good!”
Hua Wan immediately said happily, "If this is the case, then I would be very grateful to Feng Changshi..."
At first I thought it would be easy to open a horse farm, that is, just let everyone raise horses.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I got started, I realized that things were much more difficult than I imagined.
Just one day's distribution of grain and beans is enough to make Hua Wan dizzy, not to mention paddocks, pastures, etc.
Now when she heard that Feng Yong was so kind, she was extremely happy.
Feng Yong:…
What the hell, should I say you are innocent, or do you know how to hit a snake and follow it with a stick?
"it's out of the question."
Feng Yong directly broke the beautiful fantasy of Huawan.
"ah?"
Huawan looked disappointed.
“These people under me will all be useful in the future. How can I have time to help you with such trivial matters?”
The students who were selected to come to Yuexi are all the most talented students in academic studies, but after three years of hard work in cultivating them, how could he be willing to give these treasures away?
If nothing else, any student in the courtyard has already begun to understand the mathematics knowledge of junior high school, and his arithmetic ability can beat 99% of the grain and grass officials in the world without any pressure.
“But I can show you a clear way.”
“Please ask Feng Changshi to teach me.”
“Those young gentlemen, although they are all my students in name, in fact, most of their arithmetic is not taught by me, but by others. Do you know who teaches them the most?”
"who?"
“Amei.”
"Amei?" Huawan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and he muttered, "Amei is still in Jincheng, what kind of clear path is this?"
“A few days ago, I sent someone to deliver a letter to Jincheng, asking her to deliver some things. Counting the days, she should be here soon.”
Feng Yong smiled.
“Seriously?”
Hearing that her best friend and arithmetic master was coming, Hua Wan almost jumped up, "That's great!"
“Although Amei can help you solve some of the problems at the racecourse, she is weak-tempered and cannot help you manage the racecourse. Besides, she can help you for a year and a half, but can she help you for a lifetime?”
Feng Yongzhen persuaded, "This racecourse is on the right track. You have to be in charge, right? When the horses are actually produced and sold, the money and food coming in and out will be even greater. Do you always count on Amei?" "
“But Amei also has a share in the racecourse. Is it wrong to ask her to help?”
Hua Wan said with lack of confidence.
“It’s true that she is wrong, but as I said, she can neither help you take care of the accounts for a lifetime, nor can she help you manage the horse farm. Have you figured out how to solve these problems?”
When Huawan heard Feng Yong's words and saw his "I'm doing this for your own good" expression, he suddenly felt that this expression was very familiar: At that time, he said that he wanted to introduce him to the person who provided money and food to the racecourse, and it seemed like this Something like that?
“Feng Changshi, is there any way to help my concubine?”
Hua Wan had a sincere smile on her face.
Feng Yong smiled slightly and said, "You look much more sincere than before. It seems that you have practiced a lot since I told you that, right?"
Huawan’s face froze.
The time Feng Yong mentioned was when Hua Wan affectionately called Feng Yong "brother of the Feng family" in order to open a racecourse in Yuexun.
Then, a certain "quick-talking and seductive Feng Langjun" launched a stunt and turned the small shop that two little girls built together into a large listed company with multiple joint shares.
Seeing that the circles under Huawan's eyes were starting to turn red, Feng Yong didn't really think about making her cry. Otherwise, if she ran out of the prefect's house crying again, who knows what would happen outside?
At any rate, I have a long history now, so I still have to cherish my reputation.
So before Huawan burst into tears, Feng Yong quickly told him his method, "Actually, Amei has taught many female students in Nanxiang."
"Your tribe respects women. It would not be convenient if a man were to be the steward in the future."
Feng Yong has often heard the stories between male leaders and female subordinates. Of course, Feng Tubou knows more about the affairs between female leaders and male secretaries.
Human nature has not changed for thousands of years.
“Those female students in Nanxiang are good at both math and management. If you ask them to come over to help you, apart from other things, at least in terms of math, they will be no different from the young men in the backyard.”
As he spoke, Feng Yong pointed in the direction of the backyard, and then continued, "And many of their family members are on duty at the Nanxiang Gongfang Ranch. You also know that the women from Nanxiang are top-notch. It’s awesome.”
“They have been in Nanxiang for a long time and are familiar with things like ranching. If one of them learns some skills from the management of the workshop and ranch, then you will find a treasure.”
When Hua Wan heard this, she couldn't believe it, "Is there such a good thing?"
A good thing?
Feng Yong glanced at Huawan strangely, and thought that if the accounts of the racecourse were to be managed by his female students, and his female students would be the stewards, I'm afraid you would become a short-term chairman.
It’s just Huawan who doesn’t think so.
What she said to Feng Yong at the beginning about running a racecourse to make some money was really the truth in her heart.
Even someone like her who has studied Han culture can't understand the various things in the racecourse, let alone her own tribe who can't even speak Chinese clearly?
Rather than letting the tribesmen manage the horse farm, it would be better to let them drive the horses around to graze in Nanzhong. Therefore, at the most, they can only contribute to the labor force in the horse farm.
Moreover, Huawan is not so interested in making news about the Meng family's re-emergence in Yuexun.
It is her biggest wish at the moment that she can have an income that she can rely on in the future and that her tribe can have a foothold.
As for whether Feng Yong would take the opportunity to annex her horse farm, she was not worried at all.
The racecourse is a big industry in the eyes of others, but for people like Feng Langjun, what is this small industry worth? Over the years, Feng Langjun has given away less property? Are there too few industries where you can partner with others?
Although she may have disdain for Feng Turtle in other aspects, especially his private life, Huawan has great trust in his character in making money.
“I’m just asking you if you want it?”
“Yes! Why don’t you want such a good thing?”
Huawan said quickly.
Feng Yong had a smile on his face. It was obvious that the performance of the innocent and straightforward Nanzhong girl satisfied him, so he decided to give Huawan a reward.
"The women of your tribe are also fierce. When my female students passed by, I was afraid that they would be bullied, so I wanted to let someone who can suppress your tribe take the lead."
When Hua Wan heard this, her face showed a sense of contentment, "Feng Langjun, you don't need to worry too much about this. I will instruct the people in the clan to stop bullying your students."
“Furthermore, it would be difficult to find someone who can suppress those mountain-shaking women in my clan, not just a woman, but a man, right?”
The woman who shakes the mountain? Really a good name.
“Does Sekishiro count?”
“Guan...Langjun?”
Hua Wan was proudly showing off the power of the mountain-shaking woman in her clan in front of Feng Yong, but she didn’t expect that such a name would come out of Feng Yong’s mouth.
She could only hear her stammering, "Which...Which one is Shiro Seki?"
“That’s the Shiro Seki you think of.”
Feng Yong nodded and said with certainty.
"He...of course he counts. But does Brother Feng really want him to take the lead?"
Hua Wan really jumped up this time.
“That’s right. Otherwise, no one else would be able to suppress those mountain-shaking women in your clan.”
It is not good for Guan Ji to always dress up as a man and lead the soldiers. Feng Yong will be jealous anyway, so it is better to find an opportunity for her to form a women's army, so that she can be freed from training.
Even if they can't go to the battlefield, they still play a great role in maintaining law and order, conducting thorough inspections, calming people's hearts, etc. in the rear.
If nothing else, if people have a general understanding of organizational discipline on weekdays, work efficiency will be greatly improved.
Freeing women can increase the labor force by almost half.
So the Zhurong Department of Huawan is a good opportunity. There is even a monster like the Mountain Shaker Woman. The atmosphere is really suitable.
Huawan naturally didn't know that Feng Tubao was using her with evil intentions again. When she heard that Guan Suo, who had been avoiding her, was brought to her like this, she couldn't care about anything at the moment.
“Brother Feng’s words really make sense. It seems that the only thing left is that the husband of the Guan family can come over and suppress them.”
Look, you called me Feng Changshi before, but now you immediately change your name and call me brother of the Feng family.
Feng Yong looked at Hua Wan with a smile, and both of them felt very satisfied.
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