Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 333

Chapter 333 Tickets

The style of writing in Wudi is soft, and Zhang Wen prefers "Long Gan Xing" to the vigorousness of "The Difficult Road to Shu".

Changgan is the Jianye of Wudi, Changfengsha is the Queweizhu of Wudi, it is the Yanyudui of Qutang, and it is also the junction of Wu and Han—under Baidi City.

Obviously, the article "Changgan Xing" was written from east to west, using the dangerous places of the river to set off the pain of lovesickness between the two.

Zhang Wen has suspected more than once that Feng Langjun is probably from Wu?

Otherwise, why would you be so familiar with this land of Dajiang and Wu?

I just thought that such a talented young man from Wu, Mr. Lang, actually went to Shu, and I couldn't help feeling extremely regretful.

Deng Zhi smiled brightly, "Even if Huishu can send me to Changfengsha, there is still Qutang Gorge and Yanyudui, so why not send me to Dahan?"

"It's like I'm a daughter."

Zhang Wen nodded and smiled.

"However, as an envoy, I am afraid that I will have the opportunity to come to Wu in the future. But Huishu is now like this, I am afraid that I will hardly have the opportunity to go to Dahan again."

Deng Zhi sighed,

Zhang Wen is silent.

"However, if you can't meet each other, you can also make friends with each other. Since Huishu admires Feng Langjun so much, even if you can't go to Shu to see him again, you can still write a letter."

Deng Zhi suggested.

"May I?"

When Zhang Wen heard this, he was overjoyed, and then he was a little worried, "Feng Langjun is young, but he is a man of great talent. I have never met him before. I am afraid that being so presumptuous would be too abrupt."

"Although I have never met Mr. Feng Langjun, I have heard that he is generous and values righteousness over wealth." Deng Zhi coughed and said, "Hui Shu likes his articles so much, I want to come to him I will definitely not be surprised."

As he spoke, he added fuel to the flames, "I heard that the prime minister regards him as a disciple. If this letter is delivered through the prime minister, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhang Wen said in surprise, then nodded, and suddenly said, "It is inevitable that such an outstanding young man will be recognized by the prime minister."

Thinking about when I was in Jincheng, the rumors about this son in Jincheng were also raging, but the prime minister was not only unmoved, but even appointed him.

Looking at Jiyan again, she was also attacked by the crowd, but she ended up committing suicide.

Han and Wu, the superior and the inferior judge.

Zhang Wen's letter has not yet reached Feng Yong's hands, but Feng Yong's letter has already reached the hands of Adou and Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

"This stick!"

After reading Feng Mingwen's letter, Zhuge Liang dropped the letter on the spot, but the next moment, he immediately picked it up again.

The content of the letter made him both happy and disgusted.

He was so happy that he almost couldn't help himself, and he was so disgusted that he almost tore up all the things he sent.

But after thinking about it, Zhuge Liang finally closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, because he was reluctant.

Because what was sent to Zhuge Liang was not only the letter, but also a few pieces of paper.

The quality of the paper is very good. This is the final sample that Feng Yong worked on for two months.

Compared to the first time the paper came out with plant fibers still visible, the paper delivered to Zhuge Liang this time has a much smoother surface and is very suitable for writing.

Although it is not as white as snow, there is still a hint of yellow, but the original advantages of thick and flexible have been retained, and it is considered a rare good paper.

The key is that this paper can be produced in large quantities, and the cost is very low.

So in Zhuge Liang's eyes, this paper is really like the dragon's liver and phoenix's gallbladder. Take one bite for immortality, and two bites for immortality...

But Feng Tubie's letter made Zhuge Liang feel that the appearance of this dragon liver and phoenix gall is covered with a layer of shit!

Why he took Li Yi and other brothers, what hardships, what sleepless nights and food, what hardships, and then made this paper and other nonsense.

If people who don't know who this son is is read this letter, they really think how loyal and patriotic he is!

But who is Zhuge Liang?

He is the prime minister of the big man!

Cao A didn't know about it?

Back then, I brought hundreds of thousands of troops to the south. Didn't I just help the late emperor take Jingzhou from him?

Sun Zhongmou knew about it?

Back then, I was chatting and laughing with him, but I forced him to make up his mind to fight Cao Aman to the death!

Last year when the first emperor passed away, the Five Route Army threatened Shuzhong, and I could level them all by sitting in the mansion and fishing!

What I haven't seen?

Which one of us is with whom?

As far as your temperament is that you have to eat only meat for every meal, and when you collect food, others are busy in the field, but you are fishing and even sleeping under the shade of the trees. How can you forget to eat and sleep?

Do you really think that the prime minister of the Han Dynasty is not a high-ranking official of the court?

You said that you are young, so you can die if you take the right path?

I gave you "Six Secret Secrets" to let you learn the art of scheming. It is for you to use it on thieves, not for you to learn it and use it on me!

Always acted in accordance with the law, the impartial and strict Dahan Cheng really couldn't understand Feng Tubie's appearance of falsely claiming credit.

More importantly, there was another thing that displeased the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, that is, the letter said that there was no place to grow food in Nanxiang, and he hoped that Chenggu could supply food to Nanxiang.

The prime minister of the big Han who likes to keep everything in his hands hates Feng Tubie the most, he always doesn't act according to common sense.

Although the prime minister of the Han Dynasty has never seen such a freak as Nanxiang, it does not prevent him from using his keen political insight to see that if Nanxiang's food is all supplied from other places, then this freak will become easier to control .

As long as it can be controlled, everything can be discussed.

So even if the prime minister feels awkward emotionally, his political instinct will still agree—it just feels disgusting like eating shit.

In the end, the big Han Cheng related to the study door and scolded for a long time, but he still had to admit it while pinching his nose.

After scolding people, when the big man opened the door, the prime minister held the paper tightly in his hand and refused to let go, and he looked refreshed—swearing people is one thing, but getting this treasure is another.

The harder you work, the greater the credit—the bigger the bigger the bigger.

No way, paper is too important.

"Come here," Zhuge Liang called his servants and ordered, "Get ready, I want to enter the palace."

Different from Xiangfu's disgusted and happy appearance, A Dou was excited when he received Feng Tubie's letter.

There is no other way, besides letters, Feng Tubie also sent a stack of papers to A Dou.

The paper is not the kind of paper in the hands of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

The paper in A Dou's hand is bigger than the palm of his hand, and the paper is of excellent quality. On the front is written “Hundreds of high-quality wool cloth, we will exchange them as soon as we meet.”

There is a strange symbol of "9527" written on the back corner, and I don't know what it means.

Not only is the quality of the paper unique, but the font on it is also unique, square and upright, which is different from the usual fonts.

The characters on each piece of paper are exactly the same, there is no slight difference at all, and I don't know how the writers wrote them.

Even the ink used for writing is very special. The typeface is faintly shiny with oil, and there are oil stains around the words.

Put it to the nose and smell it, the ink is fragrant, and I don't know how to make the ink.

After admiring the rare paper, A Dou walked back and forth a few steps, with a look of thirst on his face, and looked outside the door, as if he was waiting for something.

Zhang Xingcai was also holding a piece of paper in his hand and looking at it carefully, with a radiant face, he said to A Dou, "Ah Lang, this paper is really beautiful."

This paper is of course good, and it is very good!

A Dou nodded in agreement, "Of course this paper is very good, but this little yellow gate has been out for so long, why hasn't it come back?" After thinking for a while, he said with some worry, "Queen, tell me, it can't be Was it stopped by that Dong Yun?"

"Ah Lang, don't worry, wait any longer. The hundred pieces of cloth are in the name of my concubine, and they didn't take something from the treasury, so why would Dong Yun stop it?"

Zhang Xingcai comforted her.

The first couple of the Han Dynasty should be rich all over the world, but now they are like farmers who have dug up gold, nervously and excitedly waiting for news from outside the palace.

No way, Feng Tubie's first dividend distribution method in Hanzhong was slightly different from the impression of ordinary people.

As early as more than a month ago, he sent a letter to Jincheng, asking Zhao Guang, Wang Xun and others to find a spacious place in Jincheng for storing woolen cloth, and then shipped it from Hanzhong to Jincheng for storage. stand up.

Until today, the official dividends have not begun.

The one and only paper in A Dou's hand was distributed to everyone.

Take this paper and go to the place designated by Jincheng to change the felt.

Not only Zhao Guang, but even Li Yi felt that this method was a bit troublesome.

Transporting the woolen cloth to Jincheng by yourself is a waste of manpower and material resources. What if people don't want to transport grain to Nanxiang?

But Feng Yong dismissed their concerns.

Just said it, and you will understand later.

As long as there are profits, how can no one transport food?

Furthermore, Feng Yong also figured it out later, exchanging grain for woolen cloth can only be regarded as a temporary expedient strategy.

Because Zhuge Old Demon will also engage in wool spinning next year, anyway, no matter where it is, it will inevitably have an impact on Nanxiang's textile workshops.

So, only our own food production base can make people feel at ease.

Besides, the earliest industrial base in later generations, how could there be no food and agricultural by-product production bases around it?

It was later, because of the rapid development of the transportation industry, that there was the capital to open green channels for vegetables.

Anyway, Nanxiang County was separated from Chenggu County. The two counties are so close to each other. I used this paper to make a deal with the prime minister and let Chenggu be the grain production base. What's wrong?

Because the land in Nanxiang is used to grow mulberry or vegetables!

Why do we plant so many mulberry? Is it because of making paper?

Well, logical, nothing wrong.

As for why the felt is shipped to Jincheng...the logistics industry is very profitable, I will tell others?

After Hanzhong becomes more prosperous, coupled with the subsequent Northern Expedition, the communication with Jincheng will become closer and closer, and the logistics transactions between the two places will become more frequent.

In addition, I have a ranch in my hands, and there will be no lack of animal power for transportation such as cattle and horses in a few years. The profitable industry of logistics is simply tailor-made for me!

It is unreasonable not to engage in logistics!

In the future, we will come up with a slogan and call it Dongfeng Express, the mission must be achieved!

So it is necessary to prepare in advance now. It is still necessary to train the transportation team first.

It's just the little Jiujiu in Feng Tubie's heart, but he can't explain it to his brothers for the time being.

Fortunately, Feng Tubie brought a few brothers along the way and never made any mistakes, so after he said it, he would understand. They only thought that they might be ignorant and could not understand the layout of their brother for the time being.

In the eyes of the brothers, Feng Tubie has already blinded people to the point of terror.

The most important point is that Feng Tubie bullied the ancients who did not understand currency knowledge, and has already quietly started to cultivate his own credit system.

Felt is its credit guarantee, and its unique papermaking technology and printing technology are its anti-counterfeiting guarantee.

Since it is a credit guarantee, A Dou got the first dividend certificate, and tried to get Xiao Huangmen to take one to pick up the goods, and quickly picked it up.

Seeing a hundred pieces of fine wool piled up in his palace like this, A Dou was very excited, just as excited as when he took a bamboo horse for the first time when he was a child and ran to play house with Zhang Xingcai.

At this time, woolen cloth can be circulated as hard currency, which is a kind of currency. Why don't you tell a dou who has never had any spare money on hand not to be excited?

Look at the stack of woolen bills in his hand again, and he is sure, one is a hundred woolen bills.

This feeling is really... cool!

Even Zhang Xingcai, who has always been quite strategic, couldn't hold back. He touched the wool cloth in disbelief, and told her that it was true.

This kind of material, even if she is as expensive as a queen, she has only seen it from her sister.

Because Zhang Xingyi's winter clothes are made of this material.

The emperor and the empress looked at each other, and both saw the light of joy in each other's eyes.

What Ah Dou thought was that with this ticket, if he wanted to add something to the palace in the future, he would no longer have to look at people's faces.

What Zhang Xingcai thought was, with this money, who in the harem would have as strong a waist as hers? Whoever refuses to accept it, take this ticket and smash it until she accepts it!

Just when the most honorable couple of the big man were immersed in the joy of getting rich overnight, the palace man came to report that the prime minister wanted to see His Majesty when he entered the palace.

Immediately, A Dou was frightened into a cold sweat. His first reaction was to glance at Mao Bu, and at the same time he said, "Why is Xiangfu so well-informed?! Queen, what should I do?"

This guy thought that Xiangfu was coming to steal his things.

Zhang Xingcai is much calmer.

"Father Xiang came here, not necessarily because of this matter. Besides, these things are the private property of my concubine. Father Xiang will not even want to **** the private property of my concubine. This is unreasonable."

"Yeah!"

A Dou heard it, and agreed again and again, "The queen is right, this is the queen's private property, how can I give it up to others?"

As he spoke, he stuffed the banknotes into Zhang Xingcai's hands, and at the same time thought to himself, Feng Mingwen really had the foresight to allocate this share to the Queen's name.

"That's right...Even the prime minister, he can't steal the queen's things, right?"

It's just that the more A Dou spoke, his tone became more and more guilty.

Zhang Xingcai held the ticket tightly in his hand, and when he turned it over, he didn't know where to hide it.

"Your Majesty, don't be nervous. The court has made a lot of income and has a lot of money. The father is not like this. Your Majesty just relax and see him."

"Okay, then I'll go see my father-in-law first, and you, the queen, take care of this ticket."

With the Queen's encouragement, Adou ordered his clothes to be straightened and went out.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has something to say, please listen to it."

Although Ah Dou felt that Xiangfu would not come to **** the Queen's things, but when he heard Xiangfu say this, he was shocked and subconsciously wanted to say, I... I won't listen, can I?

(end of this chapter)

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