Farmer of Shu Han

In the early years, when Mr. Feng opened a workshop and built a school in Nanxiang, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty once made a deduction of Mr. Feng's approach.

Then came a very shocking conclusion:

Mr. Feng is trying to forcibly create a group of good families.

Then, the prime minister wanted to see what step Feng could do, so he gave the green light.

First, it gave a Nanxiang county a try.

Later, I found out, yo ho, the boy is not bad!

So another Yuejuan county was given, which was even more decentralized than Nanxiang county. It could be said that Feng was allowed to have full power.

Naturally, Mr. Feng did not live up to the prime minister's hopes. Both Nanxiang and Yuexuan handed over a satisfactory answer sheet.

Only then did he become the governor of Liangzhou later.

Although the prime minister did not say anything, his attitude was self-evident:

Do it, do it hard, I will tell you the truth behind.

It's no wonder that the prime minister is like this. It's really against the sky to fight against the twelve states of Wei with one state.

And Feng can make one Yizhou have the power of two states, then I will add another Liangzhou for you, isn't that... four states?

On the opposite side, Wei State lost another Liangzhou.

Not to mention the fine horses produced in Liangzhou, one plus one is greater than two.

This addition and subtraction, coupled with the alliance with the Wu State, pinches the Wei State, and the outcome is 50-50, isn't it too much?

Mr. Feng did not disappoint the prime minister, he was a strong man, he managed the Qiang and Hu, connected the Western Regions, developed water conservancy, planned grasslands, opened workshops,...

A few years later, an army of tens of thousands of cavalry was pulled up to cooperate with the Hanzhong army to swallow Guanzhong and Bingzhou one by one.

The general trend of the world has completely changed.

After this battle, there was a saying among big men:

"The son of Nanxiang, sharpen the world; the man of Yue, who is fearless in battle; the Hu of Liangzhou, the blood of the Han family."

It's not that the Hanzhong army led by the prime minister is not good, but the performance of Feng and his Liangzhou army in this battle is comparable to that of the former Han champion Hou Yi, which is really amazing.

Of course, in the evaluation of later generations, Feng's battle is naturally slightly inferior to that of the champion Hou.

Because the opponent is different.

One is external and the other is internal.

One is to expand the territory, and the other is to regain the homeland.

But in the eyes of the prime minister and Liu Adou, this is the champion Hou and the general (that is, Wei Qing) of my Great Jihan!

And it's two in one.

Needless to say, Nan Xiangzi and Yue Yulang were the good family sons that Feng had forcibly created in his early years.

As for "Liangzhou Hu, the blood of the Han family", you can say that it is the Liangzhou Qiang Hu who bleeds and sacrificed for the Han family.

It can also be understood that the Liangzhou Qianghu is of the same blood as the Han family - this is a fact that can be found in history.

And it can also be explained that the Han family did not hesitate to reward the Hu people in Liangzhou with Chinese books.

In many cases, Hu'er is much more loyal than some Han people, and giving them a title can be regarded as giving them something to look forward to.

These Hu'ers who were loyal to the Han family—no matter why they were loyal—could actually be included in the class of good families created by Feng, at least they were the backup of good families.

So how are these good families built?

Naturally, it was created by breaking the resource monopoly of the aristocratic family and giving the head of the Cangtou Guizhou the opportunity to receive education and the channel to rise.

At the same time, while breaking the monopoly, suppress and dismember the great families, and let the status of those high-ranking families sink.

With this up and down, isn't the class of good families expanding?

As for the two strata between the upper and lower, who were never supposed to meet, will there be sparks or something...

Somebody Feng said, is human nature something that I can decide and control?

So, even Feng Chuan subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this meatloaf that still exuded the aroma of warm oil.

But seeing the two sisters staring at it eagerly, the saliva almost flowed out.

Especially Erniang, who carried the meatloaf in her mouth and brought it back without touching it.

How much perseverance is this?

Feng Chuan felt sad and sour again.

One bite:

"It's okay, eat, eat while it's hot!"

What is the reputation of the Shangdang clan?

What kind of aristocratic demeanor?

Nothing is more important than your own family.

Not to mention, the mastermind's descendants ran away with the thief Wei, but left them as collateral to pay for the crime.

They are indeed a group of scumbags and pheasants!

Stick to the faith, there must be children from aristocratic families who are gentlemen and poor, but Feng Chuan is not included.

Feng Sanniang cheered, and then she was inattentive, the crystal saliva couldn't be controlled, and finally flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

The patty was divided into four and each took a small piece.

Feng Sanniang couldn't wait to stuff it into her mouth.

"Woo... delicious!"

With bulging cheeks, it is rare to be able to squeeze out a few words.

Feng Sanniang ate the fastest, she swallowed it all down, she seemed to be reluctant to part with it, and then, as if regurgitating, she took another mouthful from the throat and chewed carefully.

Feng Erniang is much more refined.

Although he was in front of his own family, he still covered his mouth with one hand, and even if he looked from the side, he was biting his small mouth carefully.

The ladylike temperament of a lady from a good family is revealed through these inadvertent little actions.

But even so, Feng Erniang's speed is actually not slow.

"This meatloaf is delicious, and our family has never eaten it like this before."

On the one hand, it’s because I haven’t known the taste of meat for a long time. On the other hand, the Roujiamo outside the Great Wall is really delicious.

Yellow sheep or processed mutton, three parts fat and seven parts lean, minced, marinated, and then stir-fried in a large iron pan.

The steamed buns are made of pure wheat flour, and the taste is much better than steamed buns made of yutou flour.

Although Jiuyuan cattle and sheep are in herds and there is no shortage of meat, this kind of meat pie is often used to reward soldiers.

But those who can take it out to give away at any time, their status in the army, let alone Qu Changtun will go up.

Because only generals and schools above the middle and senior levels are eligible to eat this stuff every three days.

After eating the meat pancakes and sharing the porridge, what was placed in front of Feng Chuan's family of four was the issue of livelihood.

The government issued one month's ration, and only one month's ration, and this ration will have to be paid back later.

For the basic necessities of life, the family must find a way to work on their own, otherwise they will starve to death and freeze to death.

In Jiuyuan, there is no need to worry about not having a job.

I'm afraid you don't want to do it.

Feng Chuan's mother and two younger sisters were all arranged to work as female workers in the textile workshop.

When men farm and women weave, women can weave, that is the most basic requirement.

Even General Guan had learned female celebrities from the prime minister's wife.

As for Feng Chuan, who has no technical skills and is only "proficient in literature and ink, and is studying "The Analects of Confucius" and "Spring and Autumn", he has more choices.

Farm farming, workshop handyman, pasture mowing, cattle and sheep...

Of course, if you are willing to work as a miner in the mine, then you are more than welcome.

Exile, isn't that a prisoner?

The big man is very humane, as long as it is not a capital crime, he is allowed to make amends and make amends.

There are places to receive you.

Especially in places like Jiuyuan, people are not afraid that there will be no place to work, but that there will be no one to work.

What, you said you wanted to run away?

Let's not talk about what to do with your family, just talk about this vast grassland, where can you go?

Running out of the jurisdiction of the government is not a question of reforming oneself, but a question of how to survive under the siege of nature, wild beasts, barbarians, etc.

It would be even more ridiculous to talk about running south back to Senai.

Is it really a joke that Ji Han restored the village system of Qin and former Han for so many years?

Regardless of the fact that workshops are in full swing everywhere, for labor...

Pooh!

Wrong, it is the hunger and thirst for labor.

In theory, it is definitely hoped that the labor force can flow freely.

But in fact, as Ji Han's control over the local grassroots continues to strengthen, the household registration system has not been relaxed, but has become more stringent.

Because for the imperial court, household registration is a key, or a valve. Only by mastering it can the imperial court flexibly adjust the direction of labor flow.

To give the most obvious example, Liangzhou and Hedong.

Liangzhou needs a certain amount of free labor, so if conditions are met, Hu people can register on the workshop grassland and become glorious Dahan workshop workers.

But Hedong is different. It pays more attention to the implementation of new policies such as sharing the land into the mu, restoring the small peasant economy, and further binding the labor force to the land.

The different directions of emphasis are precisely because the conditions of the two places are different.

This is also the imperial court, to be precise, someone Feng did it on purpose.

Even workshopization cannot be called industrialization, and even the most elementary industrialization cannot be called industrialization.

But for this era, large-scale workshops are also a manifestation of accelerated productivity.

And every leap in productivity does not appear for no reason.

It's not something that can be done smoothly by just sitting around and waiting.

The relationship between sheep and people is just a typical microcosm.

Feng can make sheep and people, grass and people, and even land and people appear in a certain place, but this situation is absolutely not allowed to happen in the whole territory of Dahan.

And these things must be within the controllable range.

Because of this drastic change involving the social level, if one is not careful, chaos and even turmoil will occur.

By that time, the outside thieves are still alive, and Ji Han can't control the inside, so he has to blow himself up if he can't say it, so what a joke!

Therefore, it is only natural to continue to push the imperial court's control power down to the localities, check the population, and tighten the household registration.

Where there is a shortage of labor, let go of the valve to guide the flow of excess labor in another place.

If you don't need it, just close the valve. Even if it explodes, it's only local and won't affect the overall situation.

Therefore, even if those exiled to Jiuyuan are lucky enough to return to the Great Wall, the first thing they have to face is the increasingly strict rural system.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to hide in the mountains and become a savage.

If it is a bandit who falls into the grass, then wait for the government to come to encircle and suppress...

It's better to stay in Jiuyuan and do a good job!

Anyway, after five years, there is hope, and there is no need to lose family members.

"The contract is such a contract. No matter where you want to go to work, you must first pay back what you owe to the government."

"From the date of paying off the debt, within five years, half of the income will go to the government and half to yourself."

Women usually go to textile workshops, but this is a high-quality female worker who can go to work directly with a little training.

Unlike Hu Nu, clumsy.

As for men, it depends on their own choice.

However, regardless of gender, the treatment is very kind.

It's not bad to count your salary.

And it turned out to be fifty-fifty.

It is not surprising that the farmer in the territory of the Wei thief is basically 37 points, some are too much, and 28 points are not surprising.

And there are so many jobs to choose from.

Of course, this is also for long-term considerations. After all, if you want people to take root in the frontier, you must have sweetness.

"If you think about it, sign the contract!"

There is a row of desk chairs, and behind each tall desk sits Shu Cao Guanshi, representing different workshops.

Without too much hesitation, Feng Chuan chose to sign the paperwork with the farm of Xinghanhui.

After all, it is known as the heir of farming and studying, and Feng Chuan is somewhat familiar with farming.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.

In the following days, Feng Chuan's family officially settled down in Jiuyuan.

Life is very hard, although no matter whether it is a workshop or a farm, it is said that food and shelter are included, but the common people eat vegetables for sure.

Not only do you have to work every day, but you rarely have the opportunity to meet your family.

Especially for newcomers like Feng Chuan, if they don't perform well, they will be fed and lived on the farm, and they can't go out, let alone rest days.

The fifth year of Yanxi was a good year, at least there were no major natural disasters in the first half of the year.

The borders of the Han, Wei, and Wu Kingdoms also experienced rare calm, and there were no human disasters.

In Jiuyuan at the end of May, the sun was high and the sky was blue. Feng Chuan was wearing rough clothes, waving farm tools, sweating profusely, and buried himself in the farmland.

After more than two months of exposure to wind and sun, his skin has darkened a lot, his hands are already calloused, and he is proficient in operating farm tools.

Sometimes I would bend down and squat down to remove the weeds from the roots of the crops.

The farmland in Jiuyuan is mostly mixed with wheat and shrubs.

On Feng Chuan's face, there were thin red marks stabbed by the wheat awn, but he was obviously used to it, and he didn't seem to notice it.

"Brother, brother!"

A woman's voice came from a distance, full of joy.

Those who work on this farm are basically rough men. At this time, they can hear the voice of a woman, and no matter whether they are working or not, they can't help but look up.

What Feng Chuan saw was a woman standing on a field ridge not far away, raising her hand and waving desperately towards him.

Beside her stood the farm steward and a young man she didn't know.

"Feng Bomao, I'm looking for you!"

The farm steward yelled loudly.

Feng Chuan got permission and hurried over.

Because the woman is none other than Feng Erniang.

"Second mother!"

"Brother!"

Feng Chuan ran over from the ridge of the field and looked at Feng Erniang in disbelief, "You, why are you here?"

On the other side, the young man who accompanied Feng Erniang thanked the farm steward.

The farm steward waved his hand, and just gave an order:

"For your sake, make an exception, half an hour!"

The young people bowed again and again, grinning:

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The farm steward glanced at Feng Erniang, then at the young man, smiled strangely, turned and left.

"Li, Li Langjun, this is my elder brother."

After the farm steward left, Erniang Feng introduced them, "Brother, this is Mr. Li Lang."

As Feng Erniang said, a faint blush appeared on her face that was hard to detect.

"Jian, I met Feng Langjun."

Feng Chuan absently returned the gift.

His gaze has been patrolling back and forth between his second mother and Li Jian.

When he saw Erniang's slightly shy expression, his heart immediately "thumped".

"Brother, thanks to Li Langjun, if it wasn't for his help, I wouldn't be able to ask for leave to come and see you."

Before elder brother could ask, Feng Erniang explained a sentence without silver three hundred taels.

Looking at Li Jian's straight and straight figure, and the long knife hanging on his waist, which is slightly different from ordinary swords.

Although it is a common casual dress here in Jiuyuan, Feng Chuan is no longer a rookie who has just arrived in Jiuyuan.

He could tell at a glance that the guy opposite him was from the military.

Suppressing the unknown bad mood, Feng Chuan thanked Li Jian:

"Thank you Li Langjun for taking care of Erniang."

"Feng Lang-jun, you are being polite, Jian and Erniang, cough," Li Jian subconsciously glanced at Feng Erniang, "I saw you, and I fell in love with you at first sight. It's just a little effort, why should I thank you?"

Feng Erniang's expression was even more shy.

Feng Chuan twitched.

Cao!