"Send someone to the governor's house and tell Gao Yushi that if anyone freezes to death this year, I will only ask him."
"Yes, sir~~~!"
At this time, a person hurriedly ran up from downstairs. Everyone took a closer look. Yang Qianxi said, "Ran Jing? When did you come back?"
Ran Jing cupped his hands and said with a smile, "General, I just arrived."
"Hahahaha." Seeing Ran Jing coming, Yang Qian was very happy. After the medicine on his body dissipated, he changed his clothes.
When he came to Ran Jing, he hugged him generously and said, "You missed me so much. Why did you come back so suddenly?"
Ran Jing's face froze and he said awkwardly, "General, something happened over there..."
"Huh? What's going on?"
"There are too many prisoners of war among the three tribes of the Huns. One hundred thousand people have been sent to the iron ore and coal mines, and there are still more than 600,000 prisoners. Because the tents are transported from outside the pass to the inside, there are too many and some prisoners can no longer hold on."
Yang Gan frowned and said, "What about those old, weak, women and children on the grassland?"
"Those who have no problem, literate people have been sent over to assimilate them. Most of the tribes that have lost their soldiers no longer dare to be our enemies. This time I came here to ask if some of the coal from the strongholds outside the pass can be intercepted and used as prisoners. Camp supplies.”
"No problem. I will make the decision to double the supply of briquettes at the border, but we must not let the prisoners die. As long as we hold on until the spring of next year, I can solve all the border problems in one fell swoop."
"Promise, I will rush back to the border immediately."
"Wait~~~~!" Yang Gan laughed and said, "The world is peaceful now at the border. Why are you going so early? You've already come here. Let's celebrate the New Year here. How about you let your men transport coal?"
Ran Jing smiled and said, "I am willing to obey the general's orders."
King Xia Wen touched his beard and was very unhappy. All his Guizhou leaders had died of cold. How could his son be so kind to the Huns?
"Are you too kind to the Huns?" He couldn't help but ask.
Yang Gan pursed his lips and shook his head, "Oh, Lao Xia, bear with me. These people will be indispensable whether they are sent back to help us raise cattle, raise sheep or train war horses, as well as build cities."
Yang Qian said while greeting everyone.
"Without this group of coolies to help us build the city, would it be possible for the Guizhou leaders to do corvee service? After our Xia country's grain production increases, I will definitely write to the king to abolish corvee service."
"What?"
King Xia Wen and others were instantly confused. How could the abolition of corvee be possible?
"Young master, no, if you submit a letter like this, the king will be furious. If no one does corvee service, who will build bridges and roads, manage rivers and canals, and transport the valley?" Wang Jian almost bit off his tongue.
Yang Gan took a sip of tea and said slowly, "I have my own way of doing this. As long as you follow my method step by step, everyone in Guizhou will follow the royal family's lead and will never have any intention of betrayal."
King Xia Wen looked shocked, but he asked out of curiosity.
Wang Jian cupped his hands and said, "Well, young master, regarding the handling of the grassland, should I write to the king? Then the credit for this..."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "I heard that many people are impeaching me recently?"
Wang Jian smiled awkwardly and did not answer.
Yang Gan sneered and said, "Since General Wang knows that so many people in the court are impeaching me, should I keep a low profile and bide my time? The credit at this time is like poison to me."
Wang Jian glanced at Yang Gan in surprise. He suddenly discovered that there was almost no
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The best way to treat Yang Qian is as an eight-year-old child.
Whether it was his force, resourcefulness, or the way he served as an official, he was deeply shocked. Suddenly, a thought suddenly popped into his head, if the young master really became the king.
In the future, Xia Kingdom will definitely dominate the Central Plains and dominate the world.
"Zhang Xiaoniang, are you there?" Just as everyone was chatting, laughing, and writing about the country, a cry came from downstairs.
Zhang Yumeng stood up immediately, came to the balcony and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Miss Teng said that the glass you told me has been fired, and it is so beautiful." The young craftsman said excitedly.
"Really, okay, I'll come right away~~~!" Zhang Yumeng's eyes lit up. He thought it couldn't be made in ancient times, but he didn't expect that he succeeded after trying it for more than ten times.
After confessing to everyone, she immediately ran towards the workshop. Before she could go downstairs, someone grabbed her from behind.
Zhang Yumeng looked back, frowned and said, "Why are you pulling me? I have something important to do."
"Don't worry." Yang Qian took out a large cloak from the box, with a wooden sign on the collar, and the wooden sign read Zhang Yumeng.
Yang Gan put the black, shiny mink cloak on Zhang Yumeng's body and straightened it out.
Zhang Yumeng looked at her blankly and said in surprise, "Did you buy it for me last time you measured it?"
"Just think of it as repayment for taking care of my gift day and night for the past two days." Yang Gan said with a smile.
Zhang Yumeng's face turned red, and she immediately turned her head and said arrogantly, "You know what's going on, I've never served anyone like this in my life."
"Okay, you go and do your work."
Zhang Yumeng tightened her mink cloak and touched the soft and smooth mink fur, feeling soft in her heart.
Yang Gan sat back down and Wang Jianqi said, "The young master has an unusual relationship with Zhang Xiaoniang."
Yang Qian was stunned and said with a smile, "We have a good relationship. In fact, we have similar interests. She is also helpless. Although she is a bit more aggressive, she does have some talents. It would be a pity to waste them."
Wang Jian took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Young Master is unconventional in his actions. I will always admire him."
The two complimented each other and everyone started talking. Qin Xiangru kept adding drinks to everyone, and from time to time she also served some fruit plates and snacks.
After a while, Zhang Yumeng ran up with four or five craftsmen.
"Everyone, I'm announcing that you won't be using the second floor today. I'm going to experiment."
Everyone looked at her in confusion. Yang Qian slammed the table and said angrily, "What are you doing again? Didn't you see that I was talking about things with Lao Xia and the others?"
Yang Qian was talking about mountains and rivers, and he was talking happily, but he didn't know that Zhang Yumeng came out like this and made it clear that he didn't want to give him face.
Zhang Yumeng didn't care at all and said with a smile, "I have prepared good things. I guarantee that you will be absolutely satisfied."
"It's winter, what's the good thing? You still...wait, what's the good thing?"
Yang Qian immediately realized that Zhang Yumeng had modern knowledge in his head, and he might be able to create something awesome.
"Okay, it's not appropriate for me to take action now. Let's go to Ou Yexia's side first. The weapon just happened to be destroyed." Yang Gan motioned for everyone to disperse and meet again when they have time. Anyway, there is nowhere to go in the heavy snow.
After everyone dispersed, Zhang Yumeng directed the craftsmen to smash the balcony door and windows, and then started her plan.
Yang Gan called Krisna, Belika, Qin Xiangru, Xiao Yu, Teng Zijin and others, and gave them the mink fur cloak first.
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After all, you have been following him for a while, and you need a lot of ways to win over him. Generally speaking, except for small-probability incidents.
The reason why your subordinates resist you and contradict you is nothing more than two things: first, they have been wronged, and second, they have not been paid enough.
Only through long-term win-over and intimidation can we truly conquer some suitable subordinates.
Deep down in his heart, Yang Gan had sorted himself out. There were many people who were loyal to him, but the only one who could risk his life for him was Qin Xiaoru. She was his personal maid, and she died. According to the tradition of the royal family, She won't survive either.
The next one should be Krisna, she worships herself, and she can be regarded as conquering by force.
There is also Fujiko Jin. Every time he looks at him, Yang Gan feels that he is his fan. In fact, when he comes to this world, the first person he truly knows is the Fujiko Jin siblings.
Fujiko Shinzai saw himself coming up step by step. In modern terms, she was his idol.
Several people wearing thick clothes walked along. Yang Qian was very surprised. He originally thought that ancient people must hide in the house in winter, but he didn't expect that it was quite lively outside.
Some people are having snowball fights, while others are actually fishing. It feels like fishing alone in the cold snow in the cold river. There are really old fishermen everywhere.
In his previous life, Yang Gan's hometown was in a small city. Driving a battery car was more comfortable than a car. It was also easier to park and go to some slightly remote places. Whenever there was a river, there were countless cars parked next to it.
People fishing are lined up. Sometimes Yang Gan wonders, if fishing like this for a long time, will there be more people or more fish in the end?
Of course, Yang Gan has no objection to the old Diaozi, and sometimes he even admires them. These people are not afraid of insects in summer or cold in winter all year round. They are so determined that even Yang Gan admires them every time he sees them.
The snow is still falling sparsely, and the ground is better. There are people walking around. There are 20 centimeters of snow in the thick areas in the field. You can imagine how heavy it fell last night.
Although there is snow outside, the water conservancy forge is in full swing inside. It is cold and cold, but there is an iron-making furnace inside, and the temperature can be imagined, which is also an invisible benefit.
"Da da da da~~~~!"
The sound of beating continued from inside, and the generous remuneration of 2,000 yuan per month made the craftsmen full of energy.
Ou Yexia kept patrolling inside with a tea cup, and sometimes he would give pointers when he saw the craftsmen. Although he rarely worked, his importance was unquestionable. He was in charge of the quality control of weapons, shields, and armor in the entire factory.
A proper technical director, in this era, is a talent among talents. If he hadn't invented something that transcended the times, Ou Yexia's craftsmanship would definitely not be inferior to Qi Wuhuaiwen's.
"Master Ouye..." Yang Qian greeted enthusiastically.
Ou Yexia shook his head step by step and said with a smile, "Why did you call me master today? Is there something else for the old man to forge?"
Yang Qian gave him a roll of his eyes, "Look what you said, I seem to be a philistine. I don't call you Lao Xia because my friend Lao Xia came over and I'm afraid that I will confuse you two."
"Hmm."
Ou Yexia, who knew Yang Gan's temper well, was not afraid at all. He knew that Yang Gan needed him. Many people who didn't know felt that Yang Gan was difficult to talk to because of his high position and that he was too noble.
In fact, Ou Yexia has already seen through it. Yang Qian is just a fool. If he doesn't threaten him, there is no threat to him, and if he doesn't block his way, there is basically no danger.
"Tell me, what are you going to forge this time?"
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