Due to the popularity of film and television dramas, Liu Bei seems to have little ability and seems to only have the skill of crying. Lan Tian does not have a good impression of this guy.
Looking at Gan Qian in the snow, a line of words suddenly popped into his mind: The first lord, Queen Gan, was a native of Pei. The First Lord came to Yuzhou and lived in Xiaopei, taking her as his concubine. The first master mourned the death of his direct relatives and often took pictures of the internal affairs.
Is this girl Mrs. Gan? No wonder the name Gan Qian sounds familiar.
Cao Cao's entrepreneurial expenses are great, Sun Quan's entrepreneurial expenses are father and brother, Liu Bei's entrepreneurial expenses are his wife...
Lan Tian was upset about his poor start a few days ago, but now he seems to have become Liu Adou's uncle?
hiss...
Gan Qian is a beautiful woman with a gentle and kind personality. Now Lantian is faced with a choice. Should he prepare to be a relative of Shu Han's emperor, or should he find a way to prevent his sworn sister from marrying Uncle Liu?
"Let's go home. This team seems to have no intention of entering the village." Gan Qian pulled Lan Tian up and said.
"oh..."
The two returned home, and Ganji closed the doors and windows tightly like a frightened bird.
"Don't go out these days, otherwise Cao's soldiers will come again." Ganji ordered.
Early the next morning, the officials from Xiaopei City came to the village again, beating gongs and drums to ask the living to gather at the entrance of the village. Ganji once again told Gan Qian and Lantian not to go out, and he walked out alone with his hands in his sleeves. go.
As the saying goes: The poor should not fight with the rich, and the rich should not fight with the officials.
No matter how big or small the officials in Xiaopeilai were, they could not be offended by the common people. There was nothing Ganji could do about it. When they came to Anmin to collect the corpses, his name had already been recorded.
"Brother Tian, will dad be okay if he goes out?" Gan Qian asked worriedly.
After getting along for a few days, Lantian's unintentional words and deeds made Gan Qian feel that this younger brother was very special.
"It should be fine. Sister Qian, don't worry. Can I sneak out and take a look?" Lan Tian said.
"Daddy asked us not to go out, why don't you follow him secretly?" Ganji had been out for a while, and Gan Qian was really worried.
"Well, then don't go out." Lan Tian said.
"Be careful." Gan Qian warned.
"I can save it."
Lantian closed the door and quietly walked toward the village entrance, where he saw dozens of black spots in the distance.
When he got a little closer, the group of people suddenly cheered and then dispersed towards Wangjiazhuang.
What does it mean?
Lan Tian was hiding far away and didn't know the situation, but judging from the expressions of these people, it seemed that everyone was very happy. Is it to distribute relief to everyone?
Thinking of this, Lantian shook his head secretly. In this era, it is too late to sweep away the snow. How can an official care about the life and death of the people?
After everyone left, Lantian shook off the snow on his body. He did not go home directly, but walked to the small river in the east of the village, thinking to see if there was any prey in the trap.
Yesterday he placed five trap baskets, and when he picked them up, there were actually two fish. Although they didn't look very big, they would be very fragrant when boiled in a pot of fish soup.
After Lantian picked up the fish, he moved the traps to several places. He liked this fishing method of waiting for the fish to catch the fish, giving him a sense of anticipation as if he were opening a blind box.
As soon as this guy walked to the door carrying two fishes, he heard Ganji talking inside the house, "Why haven't you come back yet? The child must have been scared away, right? It's a pity that we have eaten so much corn in our house in vain..."
"Dad, Brother Tian went out to look for you, how about I go out to look for him again?" Gan Qian argued.
"It's very stormy and snowy outside, that's all, let him go..."
Dong Dong Dong, Lan Tian knocked on the door.
Although Ganji's words were harsh, they were not hateful in this era of food shortages and disasters. After all, he helped a stranger even when he didn't even have enough to eat.
"You're back? This is..." Gan Qian opened the door and was happy when she saw Lan Tian. She was even more happy when she saw the two fish in her hands.
"I harvested two." Lan Tian said with a smile, as if he didn't hear what Ganji said just now.
Ganji also saw the fish in his hand and said in surprise: "Did you go to catch fish just now?"
"yes."
"Are your pants wet?" Ganji asked, looking carefully.
"No, the shoes are a little bit wet. I'll just bake them by the stove later." Lan Tian said with a smile.
Although Ganji's words just now were very philistine, his concern for Lantian came from the bottom of his heart. He was a typical kind-hearted and calculating ordinary farmer.
"After the heavy snow, there will be a good harvest. Our family has hope for next year's livelihood. Tian'er, you caught live fish today, and Qian'er used it to cook a pot of soup. Our family hasn't had meat for a long time." Ganji said with a hearty smile.
Gan Qian took the two fishes from Lan Tian and then walked into the kitchen behind to handle them.
"Father, did someone from Xiaopei say something?" Lan Tian asked doubtfully.
Ganji said seriously: "The troops that passed by yesterday belonged to Liu Xuande. Mr. Tao asked him to station in Xiaopei. I heard that this man has a reputation for benevolence and righteousness. The people who came from Xiaopei City just now recruited troops for him. ."
In that chaotic era, soldiers privately recruited by local powerful men were called "buqu". Most of them were landless serfs. They were attached to the local powerful men, and together with their family members, they cultivated their master's fields and ate their master's grain. These 'buqu' belong to the private property of local powerful people and can be inherited and donated as goods.
The jobs of the tribe are also divided into three categories. The young and middle-aged people are private soldiers who fight for the lord. The old people either work in workshops or serve as handymen transporting grain and baggage. The family members basically farm the land and pay for food for the boss.
Liu Bei started from scratch and experienced the feeling of not having military power. Therefore, when he was Ping Huang Jin and serving as Ping Ping Prime Minister, he developed the habit of secretly recruiting troops. Even when he later defected to Yuan Shao, he secretly recruited troops.
Ganji was accustomed to holding a hoe in his life, and he didn't have the blood to go to the battlefield with swords and guns, so he took the initiative to plant land and provide food for Liu Bei.
Anyway, both the left and the right are farming. It’s just that Boss Wang has become Boss Liu. Now that he has a new master, there will be no problem with the grain for next spring farming.
When Liu Bei came to Xiaopei, Tao Qian not only gave him four thousand Danyang soldiers, but also allocated a lot of money and food.
"Xiaotian, you are already fifteen years old. Do you want to farm with me on the village, or follow General Liu to serve as a soldier and eat food? Although you are thinner, you should be able to harvest it over there." Ganji asked.
Serve as a soldier for Liu Daer? I don't like him very much.
Lan Tian shook his head decisively. As a graduate student at the Agricultural University, he was still close to the land.
"I'd better farm with you." Lan Tian replied affirmatively.
Ganji nodded with satisfaction and said: "Well, it is easier to eat food as a soldier, but it is easy to die without a sword. Although farming is a bit harder, you can survive at least."
Gan Ji looked forward to the future for a while, and soon Gan Qian brought a pot of fish soup to the table.
In this era of food shortage, it is not easy to eat meat. However, due to insufficient seasoning and Gan Qian's cooking skills are very rough, the taste is only marginal.
With just an occasional fish meal, Lan Tian stayed at Gan's house for two months.
Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, ice and snow melt, and spring plowing in Wangjiazhuang begins.
Lantian stood in the field and rolled up his sleeves. He finally came to my major and wanted to show off his skills this time.
In the Three Kingdoms, let’s start with farming.
