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Chapter 0467 gossip(2/2)

Ma Su originally thought of going to Nanxiang to find Li Qiu and others privately, and wanted some people from Nanxiang to help, but he was rejected outright.

Not to mention Li Qiu and others, even this woman Li Mu had a tough attitude. She only talked about the Nanxiang workshop and ranch and asked her brother to speak.

In the end, Ma Su had no choice but to tell the truth to Zhuge Liang.

The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was also a little bored: Others can build ranches and workshops in vain, but you have examples in front of you and the help of the court, but you still can't do it?

But even though he said that, the Han Prime Minister also knew that such a thing as a workshop had never appeared before, and no one else except this boy really knew the secrets here.

"no problem."

Feng Yong fully agreed to this additional condition.

"I heard that Mrs. Mu from Nanxiang is quite powerful..."

"That won't work!"

Feng Tubiao trembled and quickly changed his words.

Li Mu is now the backbone of the workshop, and is also the spokesperson for the Li family's interests in Nanxiang. The Li family is also responsible for supplying vegetables, some grain, etc. to the workshop and pasture.

Without her, most of the workshop would collapse.

The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty sighed and said, "I'm just borrowing it for a few days."

"That won't work either." Feng Yong rolled his eyes and said, "Li Mu has a girl named Axiang who is my concubine's playmate. Originally, I planned to let her stay with Li Mu and train her to be a daughter-in-law.

The manager. If the workshop in Nanzheng is really short of people, I can let her come over."

Feng Tubao said this without blushing at all.

That Ah Xiang has been with Li Mu for so long, even a pig can learn a few things.

What's more, Nanxiang has been running a night school for two years.

Nowadays, in workshops and ranches, if both men and women want to move up the ladder, in addition to being good at their job, they also need to learn literacy and basic arithmetic.

For arithmetic within one hundred, you need to write and draw on the ground with a branch. At least you have to give the correct answer to be qualified to be a team leader or something like that.

Being able to recognize a certain amount of characters and know simple arithmetic problems is common in the workshops and pastures of Nanxiang.

But if you put it outside, it's a treasure.

As long as this Axiang can reach the level of a team leader in the workshop and be released as a manager or something, there will be no big problem.

Besides, if she hadn't been careful at the beginning, how could she have encouraged that weakling Amei to complain to her?

But when Zhuge Liang heard what Feng Yong said, his heart moved. This guy has a lot of people at his disposal?

Thinking of the various news coming back from Hanzhong, the Han Prime Minister was even more convinced of this idea, and looked at Feng Yong with a strange look.

It is not unusual to have people on hand, but what is strange is how to keep a steady stream of people on hand?

Thinking of this, the Han Prime Minister's mind became a little wandering.

"Prime Minister, the five sons are connected, I win."

Feng Yong didn't care what Zhuge Liang was thinking and shouted happily.

Zhuge Liang glanced at the chessboard casually, then nodded and admitted defeat, "Yes, you won."

"yeah!"

Feng Tibi shouted excitedly and glanced at Zhuge Liang longingly, "Prime Minister, are you still here?"

Zhuge Liang glanced at Feng Yong strangely. In such a simple chess game, what's so exciting about winning or losing?

However, the Han Dynasty Prime Minister did not know how future generations would evaluate him.

Feng Tubiao only felt that he had defeated this eternal monster, and it felt so great!

No, I wrote in a notebook right after I was released from prison: On a certain day in December of the third year of Jianxing, Feng Yong and Zhuge Liang won in a chess game.

When I die from now on, I will carve this incident on a stone slab and be buried with him!

"Come again."

The two men cleaned up the chess game and started over.

"The woolen cloth produced in Nanzheng's workshop will be used in the army first. It is related to the great plan of the north. You should be more careful and don't ruin the important matter, otherwise I will not let you go."

The so-called northern plan is nothing more than the Northern Expedition.

Liangzhou is also a cold place. It would be a good thing if the soldiers in the military camp could use wool cloth.

"Don't worry, Prime Minister. Hasn't the highway between Nanxiang and Nanzheng been built now? It only takes a day. If there is something urgent, just ask Governor Ma to send someone directly to Nanxiang."

The cement road was repaired on and off for more than a year, finally connecting Nanxiang and Nanzheng.

The quality of the roads is definitely not as good as in Nanxiang. Due to terrain reasons, coal ballast and gravel are still used to pave the roads in some areas.

But compared to the roads of this era, it is a rare good road in the world.

The letter from Li Qiu and others said that this road is a brilliant road, which everyone is amazed by, or it is called the road of immortals.

Nowadays, this road has become the most important thoroughfare in Hanzhong, with an endless stream of pedestrians and business travelers coming and going every day.

At the same time, Feng Yong finally trained the first professional civil engineering team.

"If it doesn't work, you can ask the weavers from Nanzheng Workshop to go to Nanxiang to help for a few days, and then let them come back after they have learned how to do it."

Anyway, the transportation is convenient, and agent training is very simple.

Zhuge Liang was a little surprised by Feng Yong's casual solution. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was really a good idea.

"What exactly are you thinking?"

Zhuge Liang sincerely praised this time, "This is indeed a good method."

"Training fee..." Feng Yong glanced at the Han Prime Minister, had to swallow his words, and changed his words, "But it is a well-known fact that the weavers in Nanxiang are well-fed. When they go there, they can't eat for free.

Stay?"

"Count it into the cattle and sheep exchanged from the north."

Zhuge Liang said angrily.

This kid really doesn't want to suffer any losses.

"Have you ever learned the art of Guan Zhong?"

Zhuge Liang suddenly asked.

Guan Zhong?

Of course Feng Yong, the ancestor of China’s economics, knows about it.

But this is limited to what is recorded in history books, and I really have no understanding of his thoughts and common sayings.

"No ah."

"Really?"

Zhuge Liang looked at Feng Yong suspiciously.

Feng Yong suddenly remembered the strategy he had mentioned to Zhuge Liang in Nanzhong.

Isn't it true that the meeting at Wei County was based on the old deeds of Duke Huan of Qi?

The reason why Duke Huan of Qi, a novice, was able to dominate the Central Plains was precisely because of Guan Zhong's assistance.

At that moment, he could only say, "I only understand a little bit."

"Understand a little bit?"

Zhuge Liang asked leisurely, "Why do I think you have learned it specially?"

"I won't talk about what happened just now. Don't you think it's very similar to your wool incident, Guan Zhong's purchase of deer and surrender to Chu State, and the old incident of Qi Wan and Lu Jin?"

"ah?"
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