Feng Yong was furious and kicked him over.

Xu Xun was kicked, but he came back together like a normal person and smiled.

Just talking about the weavers and handymen, Xu Xun remembered something again.

"Brother, are the weavers and handymen in Pingxiang workshop really just considered hired workers? After paying off the debts, do we really want to let them go free?"

"The decree issued by the Prime Minister himself is still false?"

From the perspective of the workshop owner, he naturally wishes that everything in the workshop is his own, including the personal freedom of the weavers and handymen, and even his heart, liver and spleen.

But from the perspective of industry development, and even from the perspective of a big man, this is a short-sighted behavior.

Feng Yong was very fortunate that due to his special circumstances, the big man not only was not kidnapped by the aristocratic family, he even took the initiative to weaken the constraints of the aristocratic family.

So this short-sighted behavior was stopped by state power.

"You will understand in the future that this is for everyone's good."

Since Xu Xun talked about this, Feng Yong didn't mind talking more.

He took out his dagger, cut off a piece of mutton, handed it to Xu Xun, then cut another piece of roasted skin and put it in his mouth.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Feng Yong said, "It's not like you don't know the situation in Nanxiang. How many weavers have become free in the past two years?"

"But who wants to leave? Everyone else is trying their best to squeeze in."

"The taxes collected by Nanxiang are increasing year by year. Last year, for example, it was only lower than Jincheng."

"The government has not collected less taxes," Feng Yong pointed at himself again, "but the income of those industries in Nanxiang is also increasing year by year."

"Why? It's because those weavers, handymen, etc. who have become free. Since they have become free, they don't need to eat anymore?"

"With the money the workshop gives them every month, don't they still have to use it to buy clothes, briquettes, and furniture?"

"It's not like you don't know that the food that people from the workshops eat, wear, and live in are better than those of the old rich people in the country."

"Where do these things come from? Are they all grown by themselves? Are they made by themselves? Are they not all bought from us?"

The so-called free agents are those who do not even own farmland. What else can they do besides selling their labor power?

As a capitalist, you earn surplus value with one hand and sell products to them with the other hand.

The money and food previously distributed to them were collected in another way.

This money and food circulates in a circle, and in the end it can stimulate production through consumption. Isn't it delicious?

After listening to Feng Yong's nagging for a while, Xu Xun became more and more confused. He counted on his fingers but didn't understand.

This attracted Feng Yong's contempt.

This is the great dragon-slaying technique, you ancients know nothing about it!

It's not that Xu Xun didn't understand anything, at least he understood one thing: that the money and food eventually returned to his hands, and he even gained a good reputation.

"Brother, this kind of art of managing the world is really a unique skill from ancient times!"

Xu Xun slapped his thigh, his face full of surprise.

Feng Yong laughed and didn't answer.

It is certain that it is an ancient secret, but he only talked about the first half.

In the second half, he didn’t mention a word about “the proletariat uniting”.

This is an inevitable trend of social form and a historical necessity. It would be useless even if he said it in advance.

Anyway, when it comes to that point, his bones will turn into ashes for who knows how many years.

Hundreds of years later, even if someone wanted to dig up his grave, they would only get ashes at most. Feng Junhou was fearless!

The cold winter in Liangzhou cannot resist the enthusiasm of the brothers.

A few days after Xu Xun left, several brothers braved the severe cold and ran over to visit Feng Junhou, who was guarding his residence, regardless of the long distance.

"Brother!"

As soon as Zhao Guang entered the house, he wanted to pounce on him regardless of the cold air brought in from outside.

"Brother, you want to harm me!"

Then Feng Yong put on a defensive posture and pushed him away.

"Wenxuan, why are you here too?"

The two brothers Li Yi and Li Qiu who followed behind were much more polite.

They all saluted Feng Yong: "I've met my brother."

"Sit down, everyone," Feng Yong greeted, "There is hot water over there and tea on the table. You can pour whatever you want to drink."

"I don't like being served by others, so I do it myself. This is the milk tea I made in the morning. Drinking it can ward off the cold."

Zhao Guang poured a bowl of milk tea without any politeness and drank it all in one go.

Then he exhaled and said, "Delicious!"

The resentment that had just been pushed away by his brother was swept away.

"Brother, this milk tea is really the best soup. I heard that in the Hu tribe, only the most distinguished guests will bring it out."

Zhao Guang poured another bowl on his own, "Two months ago, I went to visit the pasture north of Pingxiang."

"When the commander-in-chief of those tribes heard that my brother and I were brothers, he even took out the last bit of tea leaves in the tribe."

Zhao Guang extended his thumb and said, "Brother's name is really more valuable to the Hu tribe than real money and silver!"

"But when it comes to this milk tea, my brother's place is the best!"

After Zhao Guang finished speaking, he drank another bowl.

Feng Yongyong ignored him and only looked at Li Yi and Li Qiu, "I thought Xinhou (Li Qiu) came alone, but I didn't expect Wenxuan to come with him."

Conquering Jincheng and Xiping is not the end of the world.

He still had to have someone send the news back, and finally he had to wait for the imperial court to decide on the governors of the two counties.

Therefore, in the past two months, in addition to leading the army to guard Lingju and putting pressure on Wuwei, Feng Yong was actually waiting for the Jincheng prefect to take over.

Li Qiu, who was originally promoted from the magistrate of Nanxiang County to the chief historian of Hanzhong, was now promoted to the prefect of Jincheng County.

If the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty did not consider the factor of protecting Qiang Colonel Feng Yong, many people would not believe it.

Anyway, everyone now knows that the group of people who first followed Feng Junhou are now the best among the younger generation of Han Dynasty.

As the new governor of Jincheng, Li Qiu came to take over the handover with Feng Yong, which was natural.

But Li Yi also came over, which surprised Feng Yong.

Li Yi took a vacation and went back to Nanzhong to visit Li Hui. At the same time, he and Zhao Guang got married on the same day.

I heard that Jincheng was quite lively at that time.

The Li family in Nanzhong has truly become a prominent family.

Li Hui was the governor of Nanzhong, Li Yi joined the army in the Prime Minister's Office, and Li Qiu was the prefect of Jincheng.

At the same time, Li Yi also married a young lady from the He family.

Although this He family does not represent the He family in Shu on the surface.

But everyone knows that the third brother of the He family is now Zhuge Lao Yao's dog, and he will bite whoever he asks.

A few days ago, Feng Yong cooperated with the Li family in Longxi. Li Mu personally performed the operation, and the father and son He Wang and He Shen from the third room of the He family provided ammunition.

He directly brought down the Li family clan in Shuzhong, and he is still angry to this day.

Because of the three families of the He family, the He family in Sichuan is actually now in a state of division.

Many side branches followed the father and son He Wang and He Shen.

Coupled with the marriage between the Nanzhong Li family and a branch of the He family, I wonder if the head of the He family's clan will curse mmp in his heart now?

Anyway, the two major surnames in Shu, the He and Li families, were just torn apart.

For the direct clan clan, this situation is like the sky is falling.

But for the side branches who have benefited, I would like to express my cautious welcome.

Compared to the people in the clan living well, I definitely prefer that I live a good life, right?

Emperor Xiaowu's favor order was originally an unsolvable conspiracy in the world.

The alliance between the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty and King Feng Gui also feels like a big push for favor.

I represent the wheel of history, and you cannot stop it.

The situation was not a good one, but a great one, but there was a trace of worry that could not be hidden in Li Yi's eyes.

There were all his brothers in the room, and Li Yi didn't hide anything: "Brother, I went back to Nanzhong to visit you. Your body really can't hold on any longer."

As soon as these words came out, even Zhao Guang looked over.
Chapter completed!