Wu Di's writing style is soft. Compared with the vigorous "The Road to Shu is Difficult", Zhang Wen prefers "Changgan Xing".
Changqian is the Jianye of Wu, and Changfengsha is the magpie tail of Wu. It is the Qutang Yan?
It is obvious that the article "Changgan Xing" is written from east to west, using the dangerous location of the river to set off the pain of the two people's lovesickness.
Zhang Wen had suspected more than once that this Feng Langjun was from Wu?
Otherwise, why would you be so familiar with this vast land of Jiangwu?
Just thinking that such a talented young man from Wu went to Shu, I couldn't help but feel extremely regretful.
Deng Zhi smiled heartily, "Even if Huishu can send me to Changfengsha, there is still Qutang Gorge, and there is Yan?
"It's time for me to be a daughter."
Zhang Wen nodded and smiled to himself.
"But as an envoy, I am afraid that I will have the opportunity to come to Wu in the future. But with Huishu's current situation, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to visit Dahan again."
Deng Zhi sighed,
Zhang Wen was silent.
"But if you have the Tao, you can't meet him, but you can also have spiritual friendship. Since Huishu admires Feng Langjun so much, even if he can't go to Shu to see him again, he can still write a handwritten letter."
Deng Zhi suggested.
"May I?"
When Zhang Wen heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and then a little worried, "Although Feng Langjun is young, he is a man of great talent. I have never met him. I am afraid that being so presumptuous will be too abrupt."
"Although I have never met Feng Langjun, I have heard that he is a generous man and values righteousness over wealth." Deng Zhi coughed and said, "Huisu likes his articles so much that I want to come to him." You won’t be surprised.”
As he said this, he added another layer of fire, "I heard that the Prime Minister regards him as his disciple. If this letter is delivered through the Prime Minister, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."
"Is this happening?"
Zhang Wen was surprised, then nodded, and said suddenly, "It is inevitable for such an outstanding young gentleman to be regarded differently by the Prime Minister."
Thinking back to when he was in Jincheng, the rumors about this son were also fierce in Jincheng, but the prime minister not only remained unmoved, but actually appointed him.
Looking at Ji Yan again, she was also attacked by everyone, but she ended up committing suicide.
Han and Wu both made judgments about superiority and inferiority.
Zhang Wen's letter has not yet reached Feng Yong, but Feng Yong's letter has already reached the hands of Adou and the Han Prime Minister Zhuge Liang.
"This guy!"
After reading Feng Mingwen's letter, Zhuge Liang dropped the letter on the spot, but the next moment, he picked it up again.
The content of the letter made him happy and disgusted at the same time.
I was so happy that I almost lost control of myself, and I was so disgusted that I almost tore up all the things he sent me.
But after thinking about it, Zhuge Liang finally closed his eyes and sighed because he couldn't bear it.
Because what was delivered to Zhuge Liang was not only the letter, but also a few pieces of paper.
The quality of the paper is very good. Feng Yong worked on it for two months before finally finalizing the sample.
Compared with the first paper that came out, plant fibers could still be seen on it. The surface of the paper delivered to Zhuge Liang this time was much smoother, making it very suitable for writing.
Although it is not as white as snow, it still has a hint of yellow, but its original advantages of being thick and flexible have been retained, making it a rare and good paper.
The key is that this paper can be produced in large quantities and the cost is very low.
So in Zhuge Liang's eyes, this piece of paper is really like the dragon's liver and phoenix's gallbladder. One bite will make you immortal, two bites will make you an immortal...
But Feng Tubou's letter made Zhuge Liang feel that this dragon's liver and phoenix's appearance was coated with a layer of shit!
Why did he bring Li Yi and other brothers with him, why did he go through so much hardship, how did he forget to eat and sleep, and why did he go through so many hardships to create this piece of paper.
If someone who didn’t know who this son was was reading this letter, they would really think that he was so loyal and patriotic!
But who is Zhuge Liang?
He is the prime minister of the Han Dynasty!
Does Cao Aha know about cutting?
When I led hundreds of thousands of troops southward, didn't I just help the late emperor capture Jingzhou from him?
Does Sun Zhongmou know about the attack?
I was chatting and laughing with him back then, but I forced him to make up his mind to have a secret affair with Cao A!
Last year, when the late emperor died and the five-pronged army threatened Shu, I could defeat them all just by sitting in my house and fishing!
What haven't I seen?
Who among us is following whom?
With your attitude of not eating anything but meat, you are fishing or even sleeping under the shade of trees while others are busy harvesting grain. How could you possibly forget to eat and sleep at all?
Do you really think that I, the Han Prime Minister, am not a high-ranking official of the imperial court?
You said you are young, can you die if you are asked to follow the right path?
I gave you the "Six Tips" so that you could learn the tactics of tactics. I wanted you to use them on thieves, not for you to learn and use them on me!
The Han Dynasty Prime Minister, who always acted in accordance with the law and was fair and strict, really couldn't stand Feng Tubou's way of falsely reporting his merits.
More importantly, there was another thing that made the Han Prime Minister very unhappy, that is, the letter said that there was no place to grow food in Nanxiang, and he hoped that Chenggu could supply food to Nanxiang.
The Han Prime Minister, who likes to have everything in his hands, hates Feng Tubeng the most. He always does not act according to common sense.
Although the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty had never seen a freak like Nanxiang, it did not prevent him from using his keen political vision to see that if all food in Nanxiang was supplied from outside, then this freak would become easier to control. .
As long as we can control it, everything can be discussed.
Therefore, even if the Han Prime Minister feels emotionally awkward, his political instinct will still agree - it just feels as disgusting as eating shit.
In the end, the great prime minister went to the study door and cursed for a long time, but he still had to hold his nose and admit it.
After scolding people, when he opened the door, the Han Prime Minister held the paper tightly in his hand and refused to let go, and looked refreshed - it was one thing to curse people, but it was another thing to get this treasure.
The harder you work, the bigger the credit will be - the bigger the reward, the bigger it will be.
There is no way, paper is too important.
"Come here," Zhuge Liang called his servants and ordered, "Get ready, I want to enter the palace."
Unlike his father-in-law who was disgusted and happy at the same time, A Dou was not only excited but also excited when he received Feng Tubeng's letter.
There was no other way. In addition to the letter, Feng Tubol also sent Adou a stack of paper.
Paper is not the kind of paper in the hands of the Han Dynasty Prime Minister.
The paper in Adou's hand is larger than the palm of his hand, and the paper is of excellent quality. On the front is written "Hundred pieces of fine woolen cloth, which can be exchanged on sight."
There is a strange symbol "9527" written on the reverse corner, and I don't know what it means.
Not only is the paper different, but the fonts on it are also unique, square and square, and different from the fonts you usually see.
The words on every piece of paper are exactly the same. There is no difference at all, and I don't know how the person who wrote them wrote them.
Even the ink used for writing is extremely special. The fonts glow faintly with oil, and oil stains can be seen around the words.
I put it to my nose and smelled it. The aroma of ink was fragrant. I didn’t know how the ink was prepared.
After Adou finished admiring this rare piece of paper, he walked back and forth a few steps with a thirsty look on his face. He looked outside the door as if he was waiting for something.
Zhang Xingcai also held a piece of paper in his hand and looked at it carefully, with a bright face, and said to Ah Dou, "A Lang, this paper is really beautiful."
Of course this paper is good, and it’s very good!
Adou nodded in agreement, "This paper is of course very good, but the little yellow gate has been out for so long, why hasn't it come back yet?" After thinking about it, he said with some worry, "Queen, tell me, it can't be. Were you stopped by Dong Yun?"
"Alang, don't worry, wait a moment. These hundred pieces of cloth are in my concubine's name, and they are not from the treasury. So why should Dong Yun stop him?"
Zhang Xingcai comforted him.
The first couple of Han Dynasty, who should have been rich all over the world, are like farmers who have dug gold, waiting nervously and excitedly for news from outside the palace.
No way, the way Feng Tubao paid his first dividend in Hanzhong was slightly different from the impression among ordinary people.
As early as more than a month ago, he sent a message to Jincheng, asking Zhao Guang, Wang Xun and others to find a spacious place in Jincheng specifically for storing woolen cloth, and then ship it from Hanzhong to Jincheng for storage. stand up.
It was not until today that the official dividends began.
What was distributed to everyone was the unique paper in Adou's hand.
With this piece of paper, you can go to the designated place in Jincheng to change the felt cloth.
Not only Zhao Guang, but even Li Yi felt that this method was a bit troublesome.
Not only is it a waste of manpower and material resources to transport woolen cloth to Jincheng by yourself, but what if people don't want to transport food to Nanxiang anymore?
But Feng Yong dismissed their concerns.
I just said it, and you will understand later.
As long as there is profit, how can there be no one to transport grain?
Moreover, Feng Yong later figured out that exchanging grain for woolen cloth could only be regarded as a temporary expedient.
Because Zhuge Lao Yao will also engage in wool spinning next year. No matter where he is, it will inevitably have an impact on Nanxiang's textile workshops.
Therefore, only our own food production base can make people feel at ease.
Besides, how could there be no food and agricultural and sideline product production bases around the earliest industrial base in later generations?
It was only later that, due to the rapid development of the transportation industry, the capital was available to open a green channel for vegetables.
Anyway, Nanxiang County was separated from Chenggu County. The two counties are so close. I used this paper to make a deal with the prime minister and let Chenggu become this grain production base. What's wrong?
Because the land in Nanxiang is either used to grow mulberry or hemp, or it is used to grow vegetables!
Why do we plant so much mulberry and hemp? Isn’t it because we want to make paper?
Well, it's very logical, nothing wrong with it.
As for why we need to transport woolen cloth to Jincheng... I will tell others that the logistics industry is very profitable?
As Hanzhong becomes more prosperous, coupled with the Northern Expedition, the exchanges with Jincheng will become closer and closer, and logistics transactions between the two places will become more frequent.
In addition, I have a ranch in my hands, and there will definitely be no shortage of transportation animals such as cows and horses in the next few years. A profitable industry like logistics is simply tailor-made for me!
Not doing logistics is a no-brainer!
In the future, we will come up with a slogan and call it Dongfeng Express. The mission will be achieved!
So it is necessary to prepare in advance now. It is still necessary to train the transportation team first.
It's just that Xiao Jiujiu in Feng Tuchel's heart can't explain it to his brothers for the time being.
Fortunately, Feng Tuluo brought his brothers along the way and never made any mistakes, so he would understand later when he spoke. The few people only thought that they might be ignorant and could not understand his brother's plan for the time being.
In the eyes of the brothers, Feng Tubao was so blind that he was terrifying.
The most important point is that Feng Tubao bullied the ancients for not understanding currency knowledge and had quietly begun to develop his own credit system.
The felt is its credit guarantee, and its unique papermaking technology and printing technology are its anti-counterfeiting guarantee.
Since it was a credit guarantee, Adou got the first dividend voucher and tried to ask Xiao Huangmen to take one to pick up the goods, and he quickly picked it up.
Seeing a hundred horses of fine wool just piled up in his palace, Adou was as excited as he was when he picked up the bamboo horse for the first time and ran to play house with Zhang Xingcai when he was a child.
At this time, the woolen cloth can be circulated as hard currency, which is a kind of currency. How can you make Adou, who never has any money on hand, not be excited?
Then I looked at the pile of woolen cloth notes in my hand, and I was sure that one piece was worth one hundred pieces of woolen cloth.
This feeling is really...refreshing!
Even Zhang Xingcai, who had always been very strategic, couldn't hold his breath. He touched the felt cloth in disbelief. The feeling on his hand was very good, telling her that it was true.
Even she, who is as noble as a queen, has only seen this kind of material from her sister.
Because Zhang Xingyi's winter clothes are made of this kind of material.
The emperor and the queen looked at each other and saw the joyful light in each other's eyes.
What Adou thinks is that with this ticket, if the palace wants to add something in the future, it will no longer have to look at people's faces.
What Zhang Xingcai thinks is, with this ticket, who in the palace will be as strong as her in the future? If anyone doesn't accept it, use this ticket to throw it at her until she accepts it!
Just when the most distinguished couple of the Han Dynasty were immersed in the joy of getting rich overnight, a palace official came to report that the Prime Minister had come to the palace to see His Majesty.
At that moment, Adou was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. His first reaction was to glance at Mao Bu, and at the same time he said in a voiceless voice, "How come your father-in-law is so well-informed?! Queen, what should I do?"
This guy thought that Xiangfu was coming to steal his things.
Zhang Xingcai was much calmer.
"My father-in-law came here not necessarily for this matter. Besides, these things are my concubine's private property. My father-in-law will not even rob my concubine's private property. This is unreasonable."
"Yeah!"
Upon hearing this, Adou said in agreement, "The Queen is right, this is the Queen's private property, how can it be given away to others?"
As he said that, he stuffed the notes into Zhang Xingcai's hand, and at the same time thought to himself, Feng Mingwen was really very foresight in assigning this share to the Queen's name.
"Even...even my father-in-law can't steal the queen's things, right?"
But the more A Dou talked about it, the more guilty his tone became.
Zhang Xingcai held the ticket tightly in his hand, and when he turned his hand over, he didn't know where he had hidden it.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to be nervous. The court has made a lot of money now and is a lot more comfortable. Your Majesty is not like this. Your Majesty, please relax and go see me."
"Okay, then I will go see my father-in-law first. Queen, please be optimistic about this ticket."
With the Queen's encouragement, Adou straightened his clothes and went out.
"Your Majesty, I have something to say. I beg your Majesty to listen to it."
Although Adou thought that his father-in-law would not come to snatch the queen's things, when he heard his father-in-law say these words, he was frightened and subconsciously wanted to say, I... can I not listen?
