Hua Wan did not answer immediately, but picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, as if she was hiding something or organizing her words.
After a while, she finally spoke:
"I want to buy a piece of land in Chang'an City and build a big yard."
Then she looked at Feng Junhou and emphasized: "The location is better."
"You are a general, in charge of the entire Guanzhong, and now you are helping His Majesty build a palace. You must know best where the best place is."
When Feng Junhou heard this, he glanced at the young lady with slight surprise.
Then he smiled again: "Don't say this nonsense, I am not a general."
Hua Wan curled her lips: "It will happen sooner or later. Now everyone knows that even the general who controls the east and the general who controls the army cannot compare to you."
"Just tell me, are you willing to help me?"
What Feng Junhou didn't expect was that this little lady from the southern barbarians would have such advanced consciousness.
Although Chang'an is still in ruins now, it will be the capital of the Han Dynasty in the future. In time, the land will definitely be the most expensive in the Han Dynasty.
After the emperor moved the capital, any house in a good location in the city, let alone ordinary people, even officials in the capital, unless they were nobles, probably would not be able to buy it.
Even if you have money, it’s unclear whether you are qualified or not.
From this aspect, Feng Junhou sat in Guanzhong and had full authority to handle the construction of the Emperor's Palace. He was really holding a basin full of gold.
As long as you are thick-skinned and cunning enough, and get yourself a few pieces of good land, you can earn enough to eat and drink for a lifetime even if you do nothing in the future and sell them directly.
Of course, Feng Junhou doesn't like money, he prefers to throw coins.
So this is one of the reasons why the palace completely left this matter to him.
Feng Junhou didn't want to make money from this, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't use a few pieces of land to sell favors.
"It's just a piece of cake to help you, but you have to explain it to me clearly. Why do you want to build a yard in Chang'an?"
When Hua Wan heard this, her eyes widened immediately:
"Don't you know that His Majesty is planning to come to Chang'an? My master and mother will definitely come with him then, so I will naturally make preparations for them in advance."
Feng Junhou raised his eyebrows:
"How did you know about this?"
After hearing this, Hua Wan looked at Feng Junhou with a strange look:
"It's spread all over Shuzhong, okay? Even the children know about it."
Huh?
Is this preparing public opinion for moving the capital?
"Oh, that's it! Okay, I'll show you a few places then to see how much land you want. Let me know after you think about it."
Feng Jun Houhun said nonchalantly: "I will ask someone to apply for a land deed document for you later."
Then he emphasized: "When you get the paperwork, remember to bring the money slip."
Familiarity comes with familiarity, but official matters must still be handled by the public.
Nowadays, large-scale transactions in Dahan basically use money tickets.
Except for the Dahan Reserve Bureau, no one in the world has been found to be able to imitate such notes.
With the endorsement of the Xinghan Association and the Han government, the face value of the notes is very strong.
Even outside the Han Dynasty, many people recognized this ticket.
Especially within the territory of Wu State.
I heard there is a premium price in Wuchang.
There was no other way, Emperor Wu was planning to mint another batch of big money.
It's iron, with a face value of one thousand.
In the past, it was just that there was a little less copper and the coins were a little thinner.
Later, I started to mix other things into the copper.
Later, copper was added to other things.
Now we simply don’t even add copper, and use pure iron directly.
I asked you if you are afraid of a big iron coin with a face value of one thousand?
As far as Feng Junhou knows, Captain Chang Kaishen has also done this.
It’s just that the name of the currency is more pleasant, called gold yuan coupons.
Then, the 4.3 million-strong army with airplanes and cannons, Captain Chang who said "I have the advantage", was pushed back by the 1.27 million soldiers with millet and rifles.
Because the people hate gold yuan coupons, even if they use a pushcart, they still have to push 1.27 million to defeat Captain Chang who "has the advantage in me".
Therefore, although Feng Junhou had promised the prime minister in his early years, he could let the court arrange for people to enter the Han Dynasty Reserve Bureau.
But it can only be for supervision and cannot interfere with the ticket printing process of the Dahan Reserve Bureau.
Historically, the first type of paper money in China also originated from Shu and was a Jiaozi in the Song Dynasty.
But since the advent of Jiaozi, no government in the past dynasties has been able to restrain the instinctive impulse to print votes.
If one day, the imperial court really wants to force the Dahan Reserve Bureau to print more banknotes, Feng Junhou will definitely ask Xinghan to spin off the Dahan Reserve Bureau immediately.
If it is not allowed, then he will leave the Xinghan Society and let the capable person be the leader.
Of course, it is estimated that this situation will not happen in Feng Junhou's lifetime.
Ji Han, who has just been on the rise, is also nurturing new productivity. It is unlikely that there will be any major financial risks in the foreseeable future.
Therefore, Qianqiao is one of the most trustworthy currencies besides five baht coins in places where there are Xinghan Hui strongholds.
Hua Niangzi has traveled all over the world these years, so she naturally carries a lot of money with her.
At this time, hearing Feng Junhou's instructions, his eyes rolled a few times:
"It's easy to talk about money tickets, but for this location, I haven't finished my requirements yet."
"What else do you want?"
"The way I looked at you just now, it seems that you know the rules here very well. Why don't you tell me where your home will be in the future, and I will buy a lot next to your home."
Feng Junhou glanced at her sideways:
"You have to think carefully. You just called me General. From now on, the people around my house are not ordinary people. If someone really takes a fancy to your house in the future, you might have to move again. .”
Who is Meng Huo?
The leader of the Nanzhong rebellion was later forced to surrender to the Han Dynasty. He was originally a target to be guarded against.
Giving him the position of Yushi Zhongcheng was just for good looks, and at the same time, he wanted to use the name of the Meng family to appease the barbarians in Nanzhong.
As the Xinghanhui develops Nanzhong more deeply, the role of the Meng family will only become smaller and smaller.
The smaller the role, the lower the status.
Although there is still Meng Yan in the army.
But those who have the ability to force the Meng family are naturally qualified to know the relationship between Meng Huo and Meng Yan.
Besides, the current Han army is not as dependent on the South Central Yi people as it was in history.
On the contrary, Meng Yan's promotion may be affected because of Meng Huo's relationship.
Over the years, Hua Wan naturally knew that his master seemed to have an honorable official position in Jincheng, but in fact he was just a sinecure.
He is even a little cautious on weekdays and does not dare to offend others easily.
Of course, if someone bullies the Meng family, that's not a big deal.
Of course Meng Huo was a surrendered general, but who allowed him to have a good daughter and hold her in someone's lap.
Sekishiro: That’s right, that’s right!
So Miss Hua said confidently:
"I'm not afraid. I am the wife of Shiro Guan. If anyone dares to bully our Meng family, I will go to my husband for help!"
After saying that, she looked at Feng Junhou again:
"Besides, after all, I have helped Junhou so much. We will be neighbors from now on. You won't just watch me being bullied and ignore it, right?"
When Feng Junhou heard this, he couldn't help but slap his head!
Good guy, I just made fun of her for coming here to find my own Alang, why did I forget about this?
But it's not surprising that General Guan is his wife.
Only following her on the battlefield reminds people that she has another layer of identity.
"I was negligent. That's true. Who in the world doesn't know about your relationship with Shiro Guan?"
"Your Alang is now General Zhengdong. He also holds military power. Not many people in the Han Dynasty dare to offend him."
In the past, Shiro of the Guan family was not well-known, and he was the bastard of the Guan family, so not many people knew about him.
In the battle of Guanzhong, Guan Silang stole the show, fully displaying the legacy of Guan Laojun.
It can be said that he became a household name overnight.
More importantly, according to some rumors, Guan Kaishiro was still the number one general under Feng Junhou, even Zhao Sanqian ranked second.
If you really wanted to offend this person, wouldn't you be indirectly offending Feng Zhendong? Gulu
"In that case, it's quite convenient. If you decide how big of a yard you want to build, then just go to Secretary Zhang and get a land deed document."
Feng Junhou's words undoubtedly showed his attitude.
The flower lady immediately beamed. She picked up the tea cup and drank a few sips, then put it down and continued:
"I have one more thing."
"Oh, you little lady, why are you so troublesome?" Feng Junhou became a little impatient, "If there is anything else, I can tell you everything."
"I want to ask people from the Nanxiang Engineering Team to supervise the construction of this yard. I don't want a wooden yard, I want a brick yard, made of cement, big red bricks, good-looking!"
This aesthetic is so damn corny!
Feng Junhou secretly complained in his heart.
It's just that the Han Dynasty regards itself as the virtue of fire, mainly red.
Red is the color that everyone likes, it’s the national color.
"very expensive!"
Cement is not the inferior cement that was first used to pave roads and was called artificial stone. It is calcined cement that is barely qualified.
It’s just that the yield rate is extremely low, resulting in low output.
The main reason is that the temperature is difficult to control.
The calcined cement produced in the entire Han Dynasty was not enough for the royal family and the powerful.
People like the Meng family who want to use cement to build their houses have to wait in line for at least ten years - if they can get their turn.
Of course, it’s still the same sentence, who told Meng Huo to have a good daughter?
The little lady Hua patted her chest and said grandly: "I'm not short of money!"
"That's no problem. I'll give you a souvenir. When you return to Nanxiang, just use my souvenir to find someone."
The reconstruction of Chang'an is a big project.
Big projects mean big money and water.
To build a model project for the Meng family, are you afraid that wealthy families who move to Chang'an in the future won't rush to ask the engineering team to build their houses?
Feng Junhou looked at Hua Wan again, with a smile on his face.
I felt happy, so I drank a few more drinks at the dust-cleansing banquet for Huawan.
After more than a year of fighting, followed by the death of the prime minister, and then having to deal with the affairs of Guanzhong and Bingzhou, Feng Junhou had almost no time to relax.
Now that everything is settled, the flower wand brings good news again, giving Feng Junhou hope of solving the population restriction in the Han Dynasty.
In addition to this banquet, apart from the head of the Feng family and his four wives and concubines, there was only one guest, Huawan.
Even Zhang Xiaosi, who didn't like drinking, saw Feng Junhou's rare moment of relaxation and drank a few drinks with him.
So Feng Junhou got drunk.
But tonight he was in high spirits, and even when he was drunk, he didn't forget to hold the beautiful woman in his arms.
He didn't wake up until it was dark the next day.
The late autumn morning was already chilly.
Feng Junhou squinted his eyes, turned over, and hugged the warm body next to him, intending to take a nap.
The fragrance in my nose is a little strange.
The hand holding the person squeezed subconsciously.
Well, let’s exclude General Guan first.
Because it was impossible for General Guan to get up so late, according to her habit, she should have gotten up early to practice martial arts.
It's not Zhang Xiaosi either. Although Zhang Xiaosi's name is Xiaosi, she is about the same height as Li Mu and not as small.
It seems to be Amei.
"Amei, did you change your shampoo?"
Feng Junhou murmured a question.
The person in his arms shook slightly, and then curled himself up tighter.
Well, it’s Amei’s habit.
"Hey, touching is not enough, you want to pinch?"
Feeling that Feng Junhou's hand had been dishonest, the person in his arms finally couldn't help but say something.
"Old couple..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Junhou suddenly opened his eyes and half propped himself up:
"why you!"
The flower wand with its back to him did not turn around, leaving him only a piece of white nape:
"Why can't it be me? Didn't you ever think that such a day would come?"
Feng Junhou's originally confused head suddenly became clear.
Just listening to her calm tone, he didn't know how to answer for some reason:
"I just didn't expect it to be in this situation, that... uh, what happened last night?"
"Shiro Seki can't give me a child, so I can only ask you for it."
Feng Junhou's ghost body was shocked!
Cao!
Obviously, after hearing her calm tone before, I felt it was somewhat logical.
Hearing this sentence again at this time, I actually had an exciting feeling of having an affair. What was going on?
"Uh, I mean..."
He originally wanted to ask General Guan Da and Zhang Xiaosi if they were co-conspirators.
But then I thought, without the nods of these two people, Hua Wan would definitely not have the courage to climb onto the couch.
"When did you discuss it?"
"Ask your wife yourself, what do you want me to do?"
I remembered that I was the wife of Shiro Seki in name only, and Shiro Seki was the wife of this guy.
Now I am...
What a messy relationship!
Hua Wan couldn't help feeling a little bitter, and sighed resignedly:
"Back then, because of your reputation, I wanted to use the help of the Xinghan Society to save the people. I should have thought that today would happen."
After all, when King Feng Gui was in Nanzhong, he had three thousand concubines in one night. How could he possibly escape?
Over the years, he has led his tribe and accumulated a lot of property.
In the past, when Grandpa Zhuge was still there, there was no need to worry too much about someone taking it by force.
But now that Grandpa Zhuge is gone, who knows what will happen to the court?
I must think of a way out as soon as possible.
Although there is a name for Shiro Ishiro and his wife, this is ultimately false and cannot make people feel at ease.
Anyway, I have been doing things in the name of Feng Guiwang these years, so I might as well just take advantage of him and live up to my reputation.
When hugging the thigh, it must be the thickest one.
For Feng Junhou, if things go wrong, there must be monsters.
He intuitively felt that the matter was not that simple, but because he had just woken up, he couldn't clear his mind for a while.
While he was thinking hard, Hua Wan interrupted his thoughts:
"But there is something I want to tell you."
"What?"
"If I give birth to a girl in the future, she must be the young patriarch of the Zhurong tribe."
Feng Junhou was shocked when he heard this tone:
"How many do you want to have?"
Hua Wan did not expect that this person would say such inhuman words. She turned around suddenly:
"You don't want to be responsible? Even if there is only one child, she has to go!"
Probably because he turned too hard and shook too much, Feng Junhou's eyes couldn't help but stare.
It's not his fault.
After all, the prescriptions and body-building techniques that General Guan snatched back from Tiannu were very effective.
I was so drunk last night that I was in a daze and felt weak all over.
Now when I wake up in the morning, my state is very different.
