Farmer of Shu Han

Chapter 897 Chapter 0908 Empty Glove White Wolf

Having won two first prizes, Governor Feng waited with great anticipation for Hualan to introduce the third box.

"This is a medicinal material that is often used in the Shan country. It is applied externally and taken internally. It is said that it can eliminate poison and carbuncle, dispel wind and kill insects..."

Governor Feng suddenly lost interest.

For one thing, he didn't know much about medicine.

Second, there is no scientific drug efficacy certification system.

There are many things that are said to be medicine, but in fact they act as a placebo.

After waving his hand, Feng Yong said to Amei:

"Leave this to Fan Qi, send some to Nanxiang, let Fan A and Li Dangzhi see if it is useful, you pay attention to this matter."

Amei agreed.

Seeing that Governor Feng didn't care too much, Hualan tactfully didn't say much.

Then he opened the fourth box with joy on his face:

"This box is the most precious, Feng Junhou, please take a look!"

"Wow! So many water jade!"

Before Feng Yong could speak, General Guan had already leaned forward obsessively, holding up a pure transparent crystal bigger than his palm:

"it's beautiful!"

Affected by Xinghan's drive-up prices, Dahan now regards transparent crystals as treasures.

The more transparent, the bigger, and the smoother the water jade, the more expensive it is.

Others want to buy a place in Nanxiang Academy with 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, even if they find the "famous person" like Xu Ci, it is hopeless.

Like the one Guan Ji is holding now, it is more than enough to exchange for a place in Nanxiang Academy, and there is no need for any connections.

But seeing General Guan handing the water jade in his hand to Ah Mei who was beside him, he asked:

"Enough for a pair of binoculars?"

There was a light in Amei's eyes, and she nodded repeatedly.

A pair of binoculars cost 500,000 yuan!

Now there is a small amount of inventory in the palace, the prime minister's mansion, and the Liangzhou governor's mansion, all of which add up to less than ten sets.

The manufacturing technology of the telescope is currently only mastered by the manufacturing bureau under Ah Mei.

So even if the Prime Minister's Mansion wanted the binoculars, it had to pay the real cost price without any discount.

This is the rule established by Governor Feng after learning the lesson of blood and tears.

Seeing the appearance of Guan Ji and Amei, Hualan was triumphant, and spread her little hands:

"Feng Junhou, look at this box of water jade, how much is it worth?"

Governor Feng looked at the white and tender little hand in front of him, looking good is good-looking, but the meaning he expressed was very unfriendly: Give me money!

He swallowed involuntarily, no matter how much this box of water jade is worth, it is not something that the current self can afford.

The reason is simple: no money!

Being an official for thousands of miles is only for money.

Others say that the bigger the official, the richer they are.

But Ji Han had a big Han prime minister.

As Ji Han's actual controller, he is very poor.

As one of the big men on the mountain top of the big man, Governor Feng and the prime minister of the big man must have the same political pace.

In the past year of being the governor of Liangzhou, Mr. Feng insisted that he didn't keep any benefits for himself.

For so many years as an official, this is the first time Feng Junhou has been so relaxed.

The white disaster last year made everyone feel lingering fear.

Seeing that winter is coming again, the materials and money stored in the treasury of Liangzhou are the guarantee of stabilizing people's hearts, how can they be easily used?

What's more, for such a big box of water jade, how much would it cost?

Guiwang Feng made some calculations, and felt that selling himself to Young Master Hua might not be enough to buy the big box of water jade in front of him.

"Have you found the water jade mine? Or have you robbed all the southern countries?"

There are crystal mines in Myanmar, Feng Yong knows.

But with such primitive exploration technology and mining technology, coupled with the primitive environment of the Indochina Peninsula during the Three Kingdoms period.

Feng Yong never thought that he could get large quantities of transparent crystals.

"You care about me? Give me the money!"

Young Master Hua didn't answer Governor Feng's question, but passed Bai Nen's little hand forward again, and said confidently.

"Oh, you little lady, who am I, Feng? Are you afraid that I will have no money for you?"

Governor Feng brushed Hualan's hand away indifferently, picked up a piece of water jade from the box, and looked at it carefully.

He said casually, "You are a girl, what do you do with so much money all day long? Over the years, the money you have earned is enough for you to spend a few lifetimes, right?"

"I dare not compare with you!" Hualan curled her lips, "Who in the whole world does not know Feng Junhou's way of collecting money? The money you earn may be spent for more than ten generations."

"Can it be the same?" Governor Feng gestured to the room, "I have a wife and children, and even if it is a daughter, I will divide the family property among them in the future."

"If you don't work hard now, what will your child do in the future?"

"You are just a family, but I want to find a way out for the two tribes!"

Young Master Hua said angrily.

Your lord and your mother are both enjoying the blessings in Jincheng. The clansmen who followed your lord before can't just leave it behind, can they?

There is also the Zhu Rong Department, which is headed by women, and they dare not make any mistakes.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that."

Governor Feng seemed to come to this suddenly, then he frowned, looked at the flower ring, hesitant to speak.

Seeing his appearance, Young Master Hua's heart skipped a beat.

Guiwang Feng has a great reputation in Nanzhong, even though he has never set foot in Nanzhong all these years.

However, as Xinghan Society deepens the development of Nanzhong, Feng Guiwang's influence on Nanzhong will only become more and more profound.

Even one of his decisions can affect the food and clothing of the people in Nanzhong.

Just like Cao Ma just now.

I saw Young Master Hua's face pretending to be impatient, but his eyes were shining brightly. He looked at King Feng Gui and said, "What's your look? Just say something."

"Cough, Miss Hua, I said something that was not pleasant."

Governor Feng hesitated for a while, and finally said:

"Don't think that the cavalry team can make a lot of money going south now, but this is because the Nanzhong official road has not been completely repaired, so you have exclusive benefits."

"But it's not a long-term solution. If you don't believe me, look, the official road between Jianning County and Yunnan County is about to be opened, right?"

"Lv Taishou (Lv Kai) of Yunnan County is also an old acquaintance with me. He has written to me a long time ago to discuss how to connect Yuejuan and Yunnan counties."

"According to the current situation, how long do you think you can enjoy this benefit alone? What will you do when other cavalry can reach Yongchang County and even cross Ailao Mountain?"

Hualan's face changed slightly, but her mouth refused to admit defeat:

"What are you afraid of? Even if they really want to do that, they must not be as familiar with it as we are. The big deal is that we work harder, run a few more times, and run farther..."

Inspector Feng interrupted her unceremoniously: "So the way out for your people is to be a coolie and earn hard money?"

Huahuan lowered her head, kicked the box, and said in a muffled voice:

"Otherwise, what else can I do? It's better than working as a laborer in your Han sugarcane garden..."

Governor Feng said sadly:

"They work as laborers because they can only work as laborers and can't do anything else. If you think the same way, then your people will only be coolies in the future."

"It's the same seven counties in Nanzhong, why are they working as laborers, but the children from Yuejuan can be in charge? Haven't you thought about it?"

Hualan said unconvinced: "Because there is a school in Yueyi! Who said I haven't thought about it?"

"How many people are waiting to snatch the children who come out of the school. Last year I also wanted a few, but you Xinghan Club didn't leave any for others."

"Fortunately, a few children from my tribe have entered the school in the past two years, otherwise, every time my horse team settles accounts, I have to invite students from outside."

"How much transportation and hard work will it cost?"

Flower Garland is very dissatisfied.

"That's right, the school!" Governor Feng said, pointing his fingers, "Now there are schools in Hanzhong, Longyou, and Liangzhou. Even in Jincheng, there are people who want to open schools."

"Everyone knows that the students who come out of the school are useful, not to mention that if someone's child is promising and can be recommended to Nanxiang School, it will be considered a turnaround."

"Isn't becoming an official the best way out?"

As Feng Cishi became more powerful, the stunt of "smart words and tricks" was used less and less.

But once it is used, its power will remain the same as before.

After hearing these words, Young Master Hua couldn't help but feel her heart pounding, her thoughts surging.

Just thinking about the difficulty of running a school, she felt a basin of cold water poured on her head: Is this school able to run as it says?

When passing through Jincheng from the south, the middle and the north, Hualan also stayed in Jincheng for a long time to reunite with her parents.

While chatting with my parents, I happened to mention the rumor that Jincheng wants to open a school recently.

After staying in Jincheng for almost ten years, adults and mother will naturally have some channels to understand what happened in Jincheng.

She subconsciously said:

"My concubine heard that this matter of the school has a lot to do with it. Don't you just do it as you say?"

"I heard from my lord and my mother that several big clans in Shu County have joined forces to set up a school. Whether it will succeed or not is unknown..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly paused again, the original sparkle in her eyes flooded her eyes, and she fixedly looked at Governor Feng.

I saw her small nostrils suddenly expanded, and her breathing became a little short.

"Feng...Feng Junhou, oh, no, Feng Langjun, I know that Nanxiang Academy has a great connection with you, but I don't know..."

Back then, in order to find a way for the tribe, Young Master Hua moved some of the tribe to Yuejuan, just in time for the bonus of Yuejuan.

But don't put all your eggs in one basket, that's all basic operations.

Besides, the Meng family originally had such a big influence in Nanzhong, how could it be possible to move it all at once?

Not to mention the large and small tribes attached to the Meng family.

Over the years, as the reputation of Young Master Hua's cavalry has gradually spread in Nanzhong, the relationship between the Meng family has recovered a lot.

Now many people rely on her for food.

And these relationships are the confidence to support her to come and go freely in Nanzhong.

Through the experience of traveling all over the world in these years, Young Master Hua has long understood a truth:

I'm not rebellious, I just want to make more money and make life easier for everyone, what's wrong?

The people of the tribe support themselves, isn't it because of this!

Why can Feng Guiwang walk sideways in the big man?

Isn't it because there is a Xinghan Club behind him?

There are also many tribes supporting me behind me!

Didn’t Grandpa Zhuge also say that Han and barbarians are the same, and I am working for the interests of the southern and central barbarians, so why should I be afraid of my hands and feet?

Now mentioning the school, listening to Feng Guiwang's tone, Young Master Hua suddenly discovered a way to reach the sky.

If I really do this, then I...wouldn't I be able to learn from the aristocratic family in Shu and become a prominent family in Nanzhong?

Can you really be like the Li family (Li Hui) in Nanzhong, and your people are afraid that there will be no way out?

Thinking of this, Young Master Hua's heart thumped uncontrollably.

As a result, the pungent Nanzhong Xiaoyi girl instantly turned into a shy Hua girl... Cough, Hua lady, let Governor Feng grin:

"What does Miss Hua want to say?"

"What I want to ask is, I don't know if Feng Langjun has any connections with this matter of running a school?"

Young Master Hua asked very softly.

"When running a school, the most important thing is the teaching materials. Therefore, in order to run a school, the first thing to do is to solve the problem of teaching materials."

"What are the textbooks?"

"It is what the students in the school want to learn, how to teach, and where to start teaching. These are a whole set of knowledge, all recorded in the textbook."

Huahuan nodded, and asked again, "Then how should we deal with this textbook?"

"Of course it is Nanxiang. All the textbooks in Dahan's school come from Nanxiang. Wherever Nanxiang is willing to print textbooks, the school in that place will become half."

Nanxiang?

Isn't that the old lair of King Feng Gui?

I heard that there is thick smoke billowing there during the day, and evil spirits appear in the world...

"Feng Langjun, if I want to get textbooks, who should I go to?"

Young Master Hua asked very modestly.

"The emperor and the prime minister, of course, the queen can also..."

The corner of Hualan's eye twitched.

Don't think about the emperor and the queen, even the adults only see the emperor.

As for Grandpa Zhuge, I heard that every day is full of opportunities, and it is already extremely lucky to meet him once, let alone take this matter to seek him for intercession.

Hualan was thinking a lot, when suddenly Feng Cishi said slowly in her ears:

"They will send someone to look for me and discuss with me, and I will send someone to say hello to Nanxiang."

"Feng Langjun, I think, um, think..."

"Want teaching materials?"

Huahuan nodded again and again.

"Do you have money?"

"How much?"

"Not much. Such a box of water jade can probably buy about three hundred sets of two-year textbooks."

"Really?"

"It's just the money for the textbooks, and there is also the school. At the beginning, I have to be seconded from the Nanxiang School for an internship..."

"Well, I mean, it will cost money to transfer some gentlemen to teach classes."

"Also, you have to build a house according to the school's standards, right? Nanxiang will also recommend an engineering team for you, including labor costs, material costs, etc."

"After all, I have to get another box of water jade like this, so it looks like it's barely there..."

Huahuan patted her chest nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I'll go back and tell those leaders that if anyone wants to enter the school, they have to pay."

Among the tribes in Nanzhong, as long as they have some qualifications, which one doesn't try their best to learn Chinese and write Chinese characters?

Now that there is such a great event, aren't those leaders going to squeeze their heads out?

Governor Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Even though Young Master Hua is small in stature, her chest ratio is not small.

Hualan glanced at Feng's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and puffed out her chest intentionally or unintentionally:

"Feng Langjun, then... can Nanzhong's school, like Yuejuan's school, send the best children to Nanxiang school?"

"no problem."

Inspector Feng immediately agreed.

Hualan's eyes shined brightly: "Really?"

"I lied to you and posted you a cavalry stuff."

OK, steady!

Flower Garland is full of confidence.

She now believes that those leaders in Nanzhong must have their heads broken.

She suddenly bent down and pushed the box full of transparent jade.

Small but powerful.

The box made a teeth-piercing sound, and hit Governor Feng's toes.

"This is the school's deposit!"

Huahuan said proudly.

Governor Feng's mouth twisted in joy: What a righteous little lady!

Huahuan looked left and right, and suddenly walked away.

Before Feng Yong could speak, she saw that she had already returned with a pen and ink from the desk.

It was originally used by Ah Chong to practice calligraphy, but I haven't had time to clean it up yet.

Hualan handed the pen and ink to Governor Feng:

"Feng Langjun, please write a contract!"

Feng Shi suddenly felt bad:

"What contract? Could it be that I, a majestic governor, would renege on my debt?"

The pen and ink held up in front of Governor Feng remained motionless.

Inspector Feng was helpless:

"Is it okay to let Xijun write it? I will press my fingerprint."

"No, it's up to you to write."

Young Master Hua is very persistent.

"What about Amei? Don't you believe Amei? Let Amei write it?"

Governor Feng suddenly became exasperated.

Flower Garland still shook her head.

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