Farmer of Shu Han

The anti-triad Three Kingdoms, which was indiscriminately launched on the Internet in later generations, is proud of being anti-history, and the old demon Zhuge is one of the biggest victims.

One of his crimes is exaggeration, saying that he does not understand military strategy and strategic layout.

Those who support this argument swear that in the Battle of Chibi, Liu Bei was the main commander of the Liu army, and it has nothing to do with the old demon Zhuge.

And Liu Bei's entry into Shu was Pang Tong's suggestion, and it had nothing to do with Zhuge Old Demon.

They selectively forgot about "Longzhong Dui", a general plan to take Jingzhou into Xichuan, and then wait for the right time to seize the world and run through the entire Shuhan.

He also selectively forgot that Zhuge Lao Yao went to Soochow alone to persuade Sun Quan to form an alliance.

Not to mention, before Pang Tong turned to Liu Bei, with whose help Liu Bei obtained the land of Jingzhou, had a foothold, and had the capital to enter Sichuan.

They will only use Liu Bei and Zhou Yu's meeting, and they will only use Pang Tong's suggestion to enter Sichuan as an example to prove their point.

As for Sima Jin, after the unification of the world, he couldn't wait to search the old monster Zhuge's method of training and commanding troops, implement it as the highest standard in the country, and even hide Zhuge old monster's military strategy in the palace, and no one will mention it .

Everyone said that "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" exaggerated the old monster Zhuge, but in Feng Yong's view, it actually downplayed his character.

He is obviously a master of strategy and a master of domestic affairs, but he is actually written as a demon who can only play tricks and tricks.

Therefore, the old demon Zhuge can indeed be regarded as a monster-level genius of this era. He alone supports the world of the great man, making everyone in the world look sideways regardless of whether they are enemies or friends.

Liu Bei was extremely lucky, even he was the luck of an emperor, Feng Tubie didn't dare to think that he could have that kind of luck, as long as Amei can reach the level of an ordinary genius, he would be satisfied.

Anyway, he has no ambitions and is easy to be satisfied.

He explained his bottom line to Li Mu and let her understand his attitude. When Feng Yong left the small room, he heard the sound of "Dang Dang Dang" in the school hall. There was a bamboo whistle of "beep beep".

The textile workshop, which was originally quiet in summer, seemed to wake up from a deep sleep all of a sudden, with swaying figures and noisy voices.

Li Mu, who was following Feng Yong, suddenly said: "Brother, the order is ringing, and there is a certain amount of stillness. Even women and children, they all know how to follow orders. If there is an accident, you only need to give an order." , you can follow all of them. Is there any deep meaning in this?"

"What's the meaning?" Feng Yong glanced at Li Mu and said, "It's just for better organization of labor. The same is true for Feng Zhuang, and the prime minister didn't say anything."

Li Mu smiled, and didn't know if he believed it or not.

She pointed to the construction site on the other side of the school hall and said, "Brother is building a new courtyard here, but who wants to come?"

"It was for me and Erlang to live in. When I first came to Nanxiang, time was in a hurry. Although the courtyard is now divided into small courtyards, men and women enter the same courtyard. After a long time, people will gossip."

"So I plan to build a new courtyard. When we move in, the current courtyard will be reserved for you women to live in, so as not to be inconvenient."

Originally there was only one Guan Ji, but it was no big deal to build a small courtyard in the courtyard.

But now that Huang Ji is here, and there is another Li Mu, it's impossible for several people to squeeze in.

So building another courtyard is the best way, and at the same time, if people come again in the future, they are not afraid of having no place to live.

"What about over there? My concubine sees that the place where the ground has been broken over there is almost comparable to these yards."

Li Mu pointed to the construction site not far away.

"That's a yard for old soldiers who are going to get married."

As a soil turtle from later generations, it is only natural to imitate later generations.

If the population is in short supply, then encourage births.

As the biggest measure to encourage childbirth, it is not a group wedding, but a wedding room.

So Feng Yong decided to imitate the big courtyard houses of later generations, build ten big houses in one courtyard, and divide one house into three bedrooms and one living room.

Anyway, I have a lot of vacant land in my hand, and I can build as much as I want, and I can build as much as I want, so I have fun.

Although he knew that his mentality was the most obvious nouveau riche mentality, Feng Tubie was just happy.

So for these veterans, this kind of house is the best match!

Even a courtyard where I can live with my old comrades-in-arms is a dream.

"Is the news all true?" Li Mu asked in surprise, "Brother really plans to give married servants a house for each household?"

"of course it's true."

Feng Tubie chuckled.

If you haven't experienced the era of sky-high housing prices in later generations, you will not understand how heavy the dream of a house is.

Now that he has no heavy dreams, Feng Yong decides to help others realize their dreams as a turkey with a conscience.

Of course, dreams are within reach, but there are conditions.

You have to get married, don't you?

You see, I have even prepared your children's room after we get married, or are there two rooms, do you have the nerve to leave them empty?

Before Li Mu came here, this matter had already been decided. So she only heard about this matter from servants, and it is normal to have doubts.

She looked at Feng Yong, the doubts in her eyes deepened, but she didn't speak again.

Such a big deal to buy people's hearts, even women and children can make them obey orders, and behave in a moderate manner. Could it be that this man in front of him is really just for the convenience of organizing labor?

If not, what exactly is he trying to do?

Most importantly, what can I get out of it?

Thinking of this, Li Mu's heart suddenly became a little hot. This Feng Mingwen, who can even say things that women don't want to give up, doesn't it mean that with him, women can also stand out?

No, he is already in his early years. Isn't he the steward of this workshop?

Thinking of this, Li Mu took a deep look at Feng Yong, bowed his head and bowed his knees, "It's time to go to work, I'm going to the workshop first, I hope my elder brother, Concubine Rong, will leave first."

"Go."

Although Feng Tubie was a little surprised that Li Mu made such a formal ceremony suddenly, he didn't know what was going on in Li Mu's heart, so he didn't think deeply about it, he just waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

At the same time, he praised in his heart, no matter what, this Li Mu does have the potential to be a CEO.

After being educated by myself, he can still keep his face unchanged and continue to work as if nothing happened. This kind of psychological self-adjustment is really powerful.

After the lunch break, Feng Yong, the supervisor, thought about it and decided to be lazy, and he went to see Guan Ji.

After all, he had never heard of her having such a condition before, and now that she suddenly appeared, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Did San Niang feel better?"

Feng Yong walked to Guan Ji's small courtyard and saw that her door was wide open, knowing that she should be awake, so he stood at the door and asked a question.

"Is it brother? Come in, brother."

Guan Ji's voice came from inside.

Hearing this, Feng Yong walked in and saw Guan Ji sitting in front of the desk, carving bamboo slips with a knife and pen.

"San Niang is not feeling well, why should she be so tired? Resting more is the right thing to do."

Feng Yong walked up to Guan Ji, looked down, and saw that what Guan Ji engraved was "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", he couldn't help being a little strange, "Didn't Sanniang already copy it? Engrave again?"

Guan Ji explained softly, "My little sister sees that my brother attaches great importance to this book, so my little sister thinks that the copied ones will not last as long as the engraved ones, so I want to engrave another copy for my brother so that I don't have to worry about it." Something is missing."

Feng Yong was moved when he heard this, and immediately sat next to Guan Ji, holding her hand, "Sanniang doesn't have to be like this. Even if this book is carved down, there will be times when moths eat it. If you really want it not to be lost, There is only one way."

"But what method?"

Guan Ji only had Feng Yong's words, and looked at Feng Yong with bright eyes.

"Naturally, spread it widely and let everyone in the world know. As long as there are no shortage of people in the world, this book will not be lost."

"Brother has a big tone."

Guan Ji only thought that Feng Yong was making her happy, talking nonsense, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, "It's the words of sages such as "The Analects of Confucius" and "Spring and Autumn". You can go to a big family to borrow it."

"What's more, it's not easy for this kind of medical book to be published. Who else would have the thought to copy it out and spread it to the world?"

"me!"

Feng Tubie pointed to himself and said, "Medical books are about saving people's bodies, while the words of sages such as "The Analects of Confucius" and "Spring and Autumn Annals" are about treating people's hearts. The two ways are different, and what they want is the same, so they should be spread widely. world."

"Oh, how will my brother copy it?" Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong with a half-smile.

"Why does Sanniang underestimate me?"

How could Feng Tubie endure being underestimated by Guan Ji, and immediately argued, "I can't copy it, why can't I still print it?"

"Print? How to print?"

Guan Ji didn't understand and asked curiously.

"For engraving, just take a wooden board and engrave the book on top of it, paint it with ink, and stretch it with paper."

Movable type printing Feng Yong of course also knows, but this thing sounds simple, but it is not easy to operate in practice.

There are requirements for the clay used. I remember that rosin and wax are required in history books... Nowadays, it is a luxury to use wax to light lamps at night, let alone rosin.

Where did Feng Tubie get so much money to burn for fun?

Woodblock printing is much easier. Find a better piece of wood, engrave the words on the back, then brush with ink, and finally cover it with paper to complete the work.

Simple and rude, Feng Tubie likes it the most.

My family used to be poor—this is not a joke, it is really poor.

A set of "Shuowen Jiezi" bamboo slips is the most precious spiritual wealth left by Feng Tubie's cheap parents.

I heard that it was his cheap dead ghost who turned his back on Liu Bei. When he went to fight Jincheng, he got Liu Bei's promise that all the treasury in the city would be taken by soldiers. That's why he snatched such a set of letters and took them home to prepare as a pawn. Make an heirloom collection.

So how could Feng Yong have the mood to engage in printing?

Later, there were more and more literate children in his hands. In order to save costs, Feng Tubie never thought of making this thing out.

How expensive is paper!

Just take a wooden or slate board and make do with it. Being able to read and write is the greatest blessing. What else do you want?

It's just that this time seeing Guan Ji's face was pale, but he suppressed the discomfort and wanted to carve bamboo slips for him, Feng Yong was both moved and distressed, and on an impulse, he printed the engraving baldly.

After Guan Ji heard this, the smile on her face faded, revealing a thoughtful look.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Feng Yong, his eyes sparkling, "Brother... how did you come up with this idea? It sounds very good!"

"Anyway, I am also a person with an official seal. I play with that official seal every day, thinking that printing a few words is also a seal, and printing a book is also a seal. That's how I came up with it."

In order to emphasize the credibility of his statement, Feng Tubie even scratched in the air with his hands, as if demonstrating to Guan Ji how to play with the official seal.

Guan Ji's face was full of smiles, "Since when did my brother play with the official seal every day? How come my younger sister has never seen it before? Speaking of which, my brother has two official seals, right? Do you know what is printed on it?"

Feng Tubie was in a daze at the moment.

Huh? My official seal, what is printed on it? Seems like I've never used it?

It's all the old demon Zhuge's fault!

I was given such a idle job, so I didn't even have the chance to use the official seal.

Seeing that Feng Tubie was speechless for a while, Guan Ji held Feng Yong's hand backhand, "Okay. The younger sister is just joking, and the elder brother doesn't want to reveal the source. It's probably about the secret of the elder brother's sect. Sister understands, brother doesn't need to explain."

"Hey, just understand, just understand." Feng Yong smirked, pretending to be stupid.

Anyway, this thing is also seen in the books of later generations, and it is nothing wrong with it as a teacher's knowledge.

Received a good idea from Feng Yong that she had never heard of before, Guan Ji couldn't hold back immediately, and started to work immediately.

For Guan Ji, engraving is a matter of practice. Reverse engraving is actually a very difficult task for Feng Yong, but for Guan Ji, it is also very simple.

Write the characters on paper first, then paste them on wood, and then carve them out with a carving knife.

There are two kinds of engraving methods, divided into Yin version and Yang version.

The characters in the negative version are recessed, and the characters in the positive version are protruding.

Guan Ji casually chopped off a corner of the table, picked it up and was about to carve on it.

Seeing this move, Feng Tubie's eyes twitched. It seemed that although Guan Ji was not feeling well, with this strength alone, it was unmatched by ordinary people.

"Just engrave two characters, plain text, just two words in plain text."

Feng Yong saw that Guan Ji had already started to make a move, and said immediately.

The plain text was written by her elder brother, Guan Ji naturally knew it, she glanced at Feng Yong, smiled slightly, bowed her head and began to carve without saying a word.

Obviously, it was the first time for Guan Ji to come into contact with this kind of engraving method, and she habitually carved characters on it in the usual way. She moved very quickly and finished the engraving in a while, but the printed characters were not satisfactory.

What is the difference between my chapter and the two chapters? An ordinary chapter is 2,000 words, and two chapters are 4,000 words. My chapter is only 4,000 words, isn’t the number of words the same? I'm lazy, so I don't divide chapters.