Li Tong took the notebook inexplicably.

Li Mu gestured to Li Tong to open it and said, "This was just passed down from Jincheng. It is the art of wishing chickens and wengs written by Feng Langjun a few years ago. Feng Langjun plans to raise more chickens and ducks in Nanxiang this year.

"

Feng Yong had people open a pig farm specifically to reward those servants with outstanding performance, and at the same time, it could also provide everyone with some extra income during the holidays.

Everyone felt at first that Feng Yong was too kind to those slaves.

Later, when Li Mu was accounting for the food in the workshop, he discovered the secret: without oil and water support, food consumption would increase by at least a quarter to a third.

If enough meat, oil and water are provided for a certain period of time, the slave's work efficiency will not only increase, but he will also eat less food.

After learning this secret, Li Mu began to strongly support pig raising.

When she heard that her brother was learning to raise geese, she tried her best to provide convenience. What she wanted was that as long as her brother could settle down and nothing would happen, it would be fine.

Unexpectedly, God was so kind and gave me a great opportunity at this time.

"Chickens, ducks, and geese are all pretty much the same. Since you have learned how to raise geese, it will be easier for you to get started. That's why I asked you for this job."

Li Mu smiled and said, "If it is done well, it will be a great achievement."

As a daughter, I only hold the position of the workshop manager. Even if it is a major issue in the clan, I can still have a say.

If my brother can get help from Feng Langjun, and with the support of his sister, he may not be able to consider the position of clan leader after his grandfather passes away.

When the time comes, let’s see how she deals with those people in her clan who made trouble for her siblings!

"Feng...why would Mr. Lang make this technique of blessing the chicken and the old man public?"

Li Tong did not have such far-reaching thoughts as Li Mu. After hearing his sister's words, he was shocked again. He quickly opened it and saw that it contained the method of raising chickens and ducks.

"I don't know about this." Li Mu shook his head, "You don't have to worry so much, just learn the tricks here and raise the chickens and ducks well."

"Last year, didn't you build several large yards to raise geese? I heard that you even put on a stove? Now that it's cold, it's time to try this technique of wishing the roosters a happy life."

"What about my goose?"

Li Tong's expression changed.

Li Mu didn't care, "I'll figure it out myself. Feng Langjun didn't think about raising geese at first, but he had his own reasons. How can you compare to Feng Langjun? With this Zhujiweng

What kind of geese are you wasting all your time raising?"

"Sister, that's not the case, this goose..."

Li Tong wanted to defend himself.

"Snapped!"

Li Mu, however, impatiently slammed the table and shouted, "What? You want to screw with me again?"

When Li Tong saw his sister sitting on top, staring at him with cold eyes, he panicked and muttered, "I don't dare."

"That would be best."

When Li Mu saw Li Tong's cowering look, he sighed inwardly and said in a slower tone, "I am doing this for your own good. You are my dear brother, how could I harm you?"

"When you can really learn it and make great contributions, I will go to Feng Langjun to ask for a favor. If you can take up an official career, that would be the best. When you speak in the clan and you can be strong-willed, who would dare?

Looking down on you?"

Li Tong lowered his head and made a docile gesture, "I thank you, sister."

"You are my brother. If you don't help me, who else can I help?" Li Mu waved his hand, "Why do we need to say thank you? You should read this book carefully first and don't spread it around casually."

"My little brother understands."

After seeing off Li Mu, Li Tong returned to the yard where the geese were raised. He looked at the geese walking around in the yard with their heads held high, extending their necks and calling twice from time to time, with a look of heartache in his eyes.

At the same time, Huang Chong, who was patrolling the Han River, returned to the county, changed out of his muddy boots, and as soon as he walked into the hall, he shouted, "Xinhou, but brother came from Jincheng

What good news?"

Li Qiu, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, smiled and said, "Don't be impatient. Let's drink some hot soup first."

"Why are you not in a hurry? My brother has gained a great reputation in Nanzhong, but we can only watch helplessly in Nanxiang. Is it possible that you really are not in a hurry?"

After Huang Chong sat down, he said anxiously.

Li Qiu was older than Huang Chong, so he seemed more steady. Hearing this, he pointed at Huang Chong and said with a smile, "I'm really not in a hurry. Let's talk about the situation of Hanshui first. How is the water condition this year?"

As he said that, he picked up a letter from the table and handed it over.

"It's really strange these days. It's getting colder every year. The river didn't freeze the year before last, but this year I found that the upper part of the river was blocked. I went there to take a look, and there was ice on both sides of the river.

.”

"But fortunately, many places have been dredged in the past two years and people have paid more attention to river floods, so it has not caused any inconvenience."

Huang Chong opened the envelope as he spoke.

"That's good."

After hearing this, Li Qiu nodded, "Brother once said that the Han Dynasty has always been getting colder year by year in recent years. It seems to be true."

Huang Chong read the letter attentively. After a while, his face showed joy and he looked up at Li Qiu, "Brother wants me to go back to Jincheng!"

"Yeah, that's why I said I'm not in a hurry. I can't go back anyway."

Li Qiu spread his hands.

"Lead troops? Arrive within fifteen days?"

Unexpectedly, when he saw the back, Huang Chong exclaimed again, "Why can't you travel eighty miles a day?"

Li Qiu nodded, "From Nanxiang to Jincheng, it's about 1,200 miles, and we travel eighty miles a day, which is about right."

Huang Chong raised his head, his expression solemn, and he hesitated to speak.

Li Qiu knew what he meant, and handed over another official document on the table, "This is an official document from the Prime Minister's Palace, and there is also an official document about marching and customs clearance. So what you have to worry about is not what's wrong with Jincheng, but what's wrong with Jincheng

I'm just worried about whether you can arrive on time."

After Huang Chong saw it, he felt relieved and said with a smile, "If it were elsewhere, I would naturally be worried. But for the soldiers of Nanxiang, it is not impossible."

"For more than a year, I have followed my brother's arrangements and allowed the soldiers to march for a month every quarter. Today, we marched sixty miles without anyone falling behind. Let's try eighty miles. I think it should be possible.

"

Huang Chong said confidently, and then sighed in admiration, "The Art of War says, if you want to fight for an advantage for fifty miles, then you can defeat the general, and the method is half perfect. But the method of Dian Cao left by his brother can make the soldiers rush for sixty miles and they will all be there."

, it is indeed very useful.”
Chapter completed!