A sage once said that the weapon of criticism certainly cannot replace the weapon of criticism.

This is the truth.

So someone in later generations translated it more straightforwardly: If you can do it, don't beep.

Although Feng Junhou was extremely talented, eloquent, and possessed the weapons of criticism, he still had to keep begging for mercy in the face of Guan Ji's weapons of criticism.

"If you use it, why don't you use it? Mr. Xi has great power in the army, so this thing is also of great use in the army!"

Guan Ji only thinks that he is making clever words, how can she believe it?

"Then tell me, how can this thing be of great use in the army?"

"Xijun, please let go first and let me explain in detail."

"You are a person who has the temper to push your limits. If you have the slightest chance, you will deceive people and make them dizzy. Just finish what you say. If it makes sense, I will let you go."

"I won't be able to finish all my teachings in a short while..."

Guan Ji was half-convinced, but when she heard the man moaning non-stop, she was afraid that it would really hurt him, so she couldn't help but relax her hand a little.

I heard Feng Junhou let out a long sigh, "There are some things that even if I say them, I'm afraid you won't be able to understand them. Just look at my future..."

"In the future? How many days?"

"It will take a few more days..."

Guan Ji raised her eyebrows, saying that by using this excuse to get angry, she was actually warning this guy who was becoming more and more dishonest.

I didn't expect that this person would dare to say that this thing would be of great use in the military.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xi, I won't lie to you."

Feng Junhou made many curses and oaths, but this made Guan Ji more and more curious.

After staying for a few days, a special official document was issued to each of the military personnel protecting the Qiang Colonel's Mansion, including those above the rank of captain.

The paper used for this official document is extremely large, at least two feet long and one and a half feet wide.

The first page above is marked with eye-catching large characters: Don’t slack off in your ambition to eliminate thieves!

The following content is written in plain language that military sergeants can understand. It first shows the achievements made since the Northern Expedition of the Han Dynasty.

Then he used words of encouragement to ask everyone not to be satisfied with the results in front of them, but to make persistent efforts.

To quell the thieves, to quell the war in the world, to revive the Han Dynasty, and to fight hard so that future generations will no longer be enslaved by the thieves.

Then the content of the second page is about the current situation of Longyou, and the comparison between Longyou and the previous situation, praising the various actions of Longyou Yihu who took the initiative to belong to the Han Dynasty.

The third edition is about the pensions and aftermath of disabled soldiers.

The last page contains some news about the thief.

For example, where famine occurred, where people starved to death, and where Cao Cao's soldiers had just died in battle, their wives and daughters in the rear were betrothed to others by the government, etc.

Each team leader must personally read this official document to the entire team.

"Is this a message?"

Somewhere in a secret place in Longyou, someone was holding an official document with a puzzled look on his face.

This official document was only sent to the army protecting the Qiang Colonel's Mansion. It took a lot of effort to get it.

"Without parallelism and grace, the language is vulgar, just like the words spoken by a Guizhou official in the marketplace. What kind of statement is it?"

Someone replied disdainfully.

"But looking at the meaning of this article, it seems like a statement..."

"Whether it's a statement or not, I just want to know if Feng...Feng Mingwen suddenly made such an action, will there be any movement?"

This person wanted to say "Feng Dianzi", but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but turn into Feng Mingwen.

As he spoke, he looked around.

When the people around him heard his words, their faces were filled with emotion.

Today's Feng Junhou is no ordinary person.

Regardless of whether it is Longyou or Nanxiang, as long as we can get some useful information in advance, it will be enough for ordinary people to live their lives without worrying about food and drink.

Those second sons of the Xinghan Hui were still poor and stingy a few years ago, but what about now? They are walking sideways in Shu!

"Food prices cannot be moved..."

Someone reminded me.

In the past two years, anyone with qualifications will understand that anyone who dares to raise the price of food above 200 yuan is asking for death.

Unless they can have all the grain produced in Hanzhong and Yuexun in their hands.

There are ready-made negative examples: the legitimate son and grandson of the eldest family member of the Li family are still working in the fields themselves.

Nowadays, whenever something happens, many people’s subconscious reaction is to remind others.

"Ah!"

Someone sneered: "Don't say that the government won't let me move, do you think I am willing to let people move?"

"It's a small matter to feed the people in the workshop. How much food does the pasture north of Pingxiang need to support every month? Whoever dares to touch the price of food will have trouble with me!"

"Didn't the He family's workshop produce wool this year? I heard that the Qiang Protector's Office also opened a business route to Liangzhou for your family..."

Someone said sourly.

"That's what our He family deserves! Why are you so jealous!"

Who said there was someone in charge of the He family?

I stabbed the Li family, was it for nothing?

What about eating some meat?

Just seeing the representative of the He family saying such things so confidently, many people twitched their mouths and secretly cursed: The He family is Zhuge Villager's dog!

"Okay, stop arguing!"

The old man sitting in the main seat slapped the table and said, "I didn't call you here to listen to your quarrel!"

The old man was highly respected and the initiator of this secret meeting. When he heard what he said, everyone shut their mouths.

"Don't worry about whether you feel resentful or disgusted. We just want to ask for help from others, and there's nothing wrong with admitting it. No matter how great the face is, it can't be greater than the family members."

After hearing the old man's words and thinking about everything that happened in the past few years, many people had a look of despair on their faces.

The aristocratic family that had always been aloof had never encountered such a thing before. The huge psychological gap made them gnash their teeth in secret, while at the same time they had to stick to it with smiling faces.

It’s just that many people have never been able to understand why it suddenly became like this?

"He family, you are well-informed. Just tell us the truth. Everyone here has a share of a workshop in Longyou."

"With this stake, you will know how to do things appropriately."

The price of grain does not exceed two hundred yuan, the price of fifty yuan does not exceed two hundred yuan, and the price of one hundred and ninety yuan does not exceed two hundred yuan.

The difference between fifty yuan and one hundred and ninety yuan is huge.

If food really causes problems in workshops and pastures, then the difference is not just fifty cents and one hundred and ninety cents, it is a matter of tens of thousands of cents.

Although they don't know what residual value is, let them know that the lower the cost is, the higher they will get.

It would be best if you can avoid risks while making high profits.

The battle between the Han Dynasty and Cao Cao's thieves is a high risk.

The representative of the He family smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I dare not hide it from Grandpa. The He family has indeed not received any news about this matter."

"I came here this time because I also wanted to know if any family has heard any news, so that the He family can make preparations as soon as possible."

"The Xinghan Society, doesn't it have a share in your He family? Isn't there any reminder?"

someone asked suspiciously.

When the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was selling wool spinning workshop quotas, the Xinghan Association was busy developing the Sunshui River Valley in Yuexi, and borrowed part of the money and grain from the Han Dynasty Reserve Bureau.

So naturally there is no way to compete for the quota.

Dongfeng Express worked so hard to support the Northern Expedition. In addition to the benefits, it was also part of the reason why Xinghan would have IOUs in the hands of the Han Prime Minister, which were regarded as repayments for labor services.

Later, after all parties worked together to support the Li family, the He family and the Xinghan Society were brokered by an unnamed Feng Tubeng and made a deal.

The He family took a stake in Yuexun Ranch, and Xinghanhui took a stake in the Woolen Textile Workshop, creating a cross-shareholding and achieving a win-win situation.

In the eyes of many people, this is what the He family gained by kneeling down and licking Zhuge villagers.

Licking a dog is so fun!

But this time, it seems that the He family is having trouble: "I didn't get any prompts, everything is as usual."

All the shopping mall elites present were at a loss.

When this official document was sent back to Hanzhong, the reaction of the Han Dynasty Prime Minister was extremely unusual.

"Who says this is not a message? This is a message!"

Compared with those aristocratic families who only care about one-third of an acre of their own land, his political vision is much higher.
To be continued...