Farmer of Shu Han

"Three times." Feng Yong nodded and said affirmatively again.

Trembling, Li Yu tried to stand up twice in a row, but failed. In the end, he almost overturned the case. Then he stood up straight and rushed to Feng Yong, but he didn't know what to say, and walked back and forth twice , which stabilized the mood a little.

"Brother, are you sure about this?"

After a while, Li Yi walked up to Feng Yong and asked in a low voice.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten."

In fact, these days, Feng Yong has tried to make several modules, but the carpentry skills are not up to standard, and the results are not satisfactory.

There is no way. At this time, there is neither lubricating oil nor industrial eccentric wheel. It is all handmade. If the craftsmanship is not good enough, it is difficult to get a satisfactory finished product.

"That's good, that's good."

Li Yi rubbed his hands together and said again and again, his face was full of joy.

When he looked at Feng Yong again, his eyes were full of admiration.

This elder brother is capable of foresight, insight into the overall situation, and the ability to govern the world and the country, which is far beyond his ability.

In the past, I still had some thoughts of competing with him, but now I am willing to call this brother, I am not wronged, I don't complain!

"By the way, Wenxuan, you have been in Nanzhong for a long time, so you must be familiar with that Liao girl, but if they learn the weaving technique, will they learn quickly?"

Feng Yong naturally didn't know what Li Yi was thinking, but when he saw Li Yi, he suddenly remembered something, and asked immediately.

"The Liao girl?" Li Yi didn't know why Feng Yong would ask this, and subconsciously said, "Then Miss Amei, isn't she the Liao girl?"

"Amei is not an ordinary bureaucrat girl, so we can't use her as an example."

Feng Yong shook his head and smiled, saying this without any guilt, there is no way, who told Amei to embarrass himself?

Li Yi remembered what elder brother Cai said just now, the matter of improving the spinning wheel was exactly what Amei had mentioned, so she must be different from ordinary bureaucrats.

"A Liao girl?" Li Yi pondered for a moment, "Brother said so, but my younger brother remembered that the Liao village in Nanzhong where the Han people lived together were all acquaintances. Most of them learned from the Han people's farming and weaving. I find it strange, but now it seems that they are not much different from the Han people."

"In other words, Liao women are as dexterous as Han women?"

"Even if it's not comparable, it's not much worse." Li Yi nodded in agreement, somewhat puzzled why Feng Yong said this, "Why did you ask this, brother?"

Feng Yong tapped the case table with his fingers, his eyes were a little far away, "Wenxuan, tell me, Nanzhong is in such chaos now, those prisoners of war can be sent to Hanzhong to do labor, but what about those Liao women? Men go to the battlefield, life and death Those who died, I don’t know when there will be no news, leaving those women behind, wouldn’t life be worse than death?”

War, the harm done to men is that life and death are involuntary. If someone kills him on the battlefield, then everything is over.

However, the harm to women is endless. Widows and orphans in the family may not know how to survive after losing their husbands and children.

Wasn't the former owner of this body, whose mother threw herself into the river because of this?

Li Yi's IQ is very high. When he heard Feng Yong's words, he didn't understand what he wanted to do. He suddenly opened his eyes wide. "Brother, what do you mean... let the Liao girl come to Hanzhong?"

"That's right! It's natural for women to do the spinning and weaving. But for some reason, those bearded women and Qiang women are good at herding sheep, shearing wool and washing wool, but letting them spin Weaving with thread, but the hands and feet are stiff and difficult to control. More importantly, there are not enough women!"

Feng Yong sighed.

In Chinese history, whether it is cloth or silk, it is more famous in the south.

There are both geographical and human factors.

Even Huang Daopo carried out technological reforms after learning textile technology from the ethnic minorities in the south.

Even the example in front of him made Feng Yong have to admit that Hu Nu was really a bit slow in learning to do the weaving.

This made Feng Yong a little suspicious. Could it be that the reason for this is that girls in the south are more careful than girls in the north?

After the old demon Zhuge pacified Nanzhong, he vigorously promoted the textile technology in the south. The southern minorities carried forward these technologies and developed their own characteristics. At least in the handicrafts of later generations, the brocade and cloth of the southern minorities are still very famous. of.

Even if those bearded women can learn to weave, there are not enough people! Can't let the Qianghu man play? It might as well kill them directly.

This makes Feng Yong feel a little bit pained, it's really not good, I can only find a way to get a group of bureaucrats from the south to try!

Anyway, Nanzhong men are here, isn't it normal for women to come over? Guyang doesn't grow long!

"Hu girls are clumsy and are only good at rough work. Of course we Han women are the best at spinning and weaving. If it doesn't work, as far as I know, that Liao girl does the weaving. It can be considered powerful.”

As soon as Li Yi heard Feng Yong's words, a little ferocity appeared on his elegant face, and he naturally agreed with Feng Yong's thoughts, this is not a trivial matter.

"The war in Nanzhong caused many men to die and women to starve to death. It is better to let them come to Hanzhong, at least they still have something to eat..."

Speaking of this, Li Yi glanced at Feng Yong, only to see him looking at him with admiration in his eyes, and felt encouraged at the moment, gritted his teeth and continued, "Brother, this is a great deed, I don't know how many women can be saved. human life."

You are shameless, Sao Nian!

Eating steamed buns with personal blood can still say that you are saving others.

But in this current world, Li Yi's statement is not said to be wrong, because what he said is the truth.

Still the same sentence, when a man goes to the battlefield, his death is just a matter of a knife, but a woman? Although they didn't go to the battlefield, most of them lived a life that was worse than death.

Every time the land of the Central Plains is captured by foreign races, women live the most miserable lives.

In the same way, during the war in Nanzhong, if the Liao girl died in the rebellion, it would be a blessing. If the village is gone, the man is gone, but she survives, it will be the beginning of a miserable world.

Just look at Amei. Although she is the treasure in Feng Yong's eyes now, when she first entered the mansion, she was put in to help in the kitchen.

I heard from the housekeeper that, in order to put a bite of food into her mouth, the cook just discounted the board and ignored it.

Those bureaucrats from Nanzhong come to Hanzhong, at least they can have enough food for one day, at least they can settle down, what is this not a good deed?

"This matter still depends on Wenxuan."

No way, who told this guy in front of him to have an adult who is the governor of Nanzhong?

Li Yi patted his chest, "Brother, don't worry, this matter is on my younger brother's shoulders. In the past, the two armies fought back and forth, and the ones who died were all fighters. Who would control a woman's life or death? Just like my brother." Only a soft-hearted person can think so thoughtfully, once this matter is done, it will be a beautiful thing with a good reputation."

"It's over," Feng Yong wanted to be cheeky after all, his face was hot, and he stopped Li Yi from bragging, "I still have a letter here, and send it to the prime minister's wife for me by the way."

"No problem, leave it to my younger brother."

I was scolded by you, the outline of Hanzhong needs to be redone, and the plot is stuck all of a sudden. I have to reorganize these days, so I will add so much tonight.