The leader of the tribe scratched his head, secretly thinking that he didn't know when Pingxiang's school would open, and he would have to find a way to send his son to study hard.

But I can't be bullied like this anymore.

In line with the principle of asking questions if you don't understand, the tribe leader turned around and spat out a strange tone mixed with some kind of gas:

"He Guanshi, what's written on this?"

Caught off guard, Guanshi He almost fainted to the ground due to the bad breath.

"What is written above is the situation of various pastures under the control of the Huqiang Xiaowei Mansion, as well as the estimation of wool production in September."

"If you can't calculate it yourself, I'll record some data later, which may give you some tips."

Although Zhang Xingyi, who was sitting at the top, didn't speak loudly, he immediately suppressed the buzzing sound below him.

But I saw her slightly raising her small chin, her petal-like cherry lips slightly opened, and the silver light of her teeth revealed from the gap between her lips:

"This wool matter can be regarded as a major matter in the palace of the Colonel Protecting Qiang, and it is also a major matter for everyone."

Seeing that the people below were all pricking up their ears and listening, Zhang Xingyi squinted slightly at an invisible angle and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be in a good mood:

"Anyone who has a share in the pasture can see how much wool they can get from the pasture."

"For those who have other connections, you can do the math after you go back. How many more people and how many more looms will you need? At least you should be prepared."

"Otherwise, if you add too much, it will be a waste of money and food. If you add too little, the wool will have to be piled up in the warehouse. If you are not careful, it will be troublesome if it goes bad."

When the workshop stewards heard this, their first reaction was: This Pixiu can actually spit out good things?

In the past few years, the guard Qiang school captain's house has eaten at his house and eaten at his house below.

Among the barbarian tribes and various workshops, which one has not been eaten by him?

Or the kind that just eats without vomiting.

Originally, the government was supposed to provide food to the Hu tribes, but later it was transferred to the workshops. Land taxes were collected for building a workshop, and agency fees were charged for hiring weavers...

He is simply a person who only eats and doesn’t eat!

Now that he has suddenly become so kind-hearted, it is really hard for people to react.

Fortunately, in recent years, due to the industry standards set by Nanxiang, Nanxiang arithmetic has become popular in Han Dynasty.

In addition, how many of them are easy to become stewards of Pingxiang Workshop?

At least the basics of arithmetic are there.

When they saw the share ratio written on it, they couldn't help but be a little shocked.

The manager of the Li family sat at the front and looked at it several times in disbelief before saying hesitantly:

"Ms. Zhang, this split... seems to be different from what was said at the beginning."

Hearing this, some people couldn't help but cursed in their hearts: What a piece of shit!

The share recorded in the book was actually half a percent more than originally agreed upon.

Regardless of whether it was a typo or someone from the principal's office remembered it incorrectly, they would never suffer a loss.

Although the people in Xiaowei Mansion may react later, what if?

If all the people in Xiaowei's Mansion are blind, wouldn't everyone make a lot of money if they really divide according to this?

This Li Gou actually reminded Secretary Zhang in person, which was a heinous crime!

This is like the teacher directly announcing that get out of class is over, and then someone reminds: "Teacher, you haven't assigned your homework yet!"

It makes people want to sew his mouth shut directly!

On the other hand, Zhang Xingyi, when he heard these words from the manager of the Li family, his expression did not change and he said with a smile:

"I know that half of this was given by the Lord because of everyone's hard work over the past two years."

And such good things?

Everyone's workshop manager suddenly widened his eyes.

Pixiu can actually pull out good things?

"You only need to report this matter to your family masters, and they will naturally know what is going on."

There were many people with mixed opinions, Zhang Xingyi did not explain too much, those who understood understood it naturally, and those who did not understand...

Who can be the manager of various workshops, who is not a human spirit released by the clan?

"Next, I have something else to tell you."

Everyone quickly pricked up their ears.

"According to the news coming from Jicheng, the Cao thieves in Guanzhong may have made some changes, and the captain's office is preparing for war."

"You are all decent people from Pingxiang City. If this news spreads later, I'm afraid you will have to work together to help appease the people."

"Otherwise, the sheep will be sheared next month, but we can't let the people panic and spoil the event."

Hearing this, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Then he cursed in his heart in unison: "You are not the son of a man!"

I don't know if he is criticizing the school captain's house, or the Cao thieves in Guanzhong, or if it is both.

Sure enough, how can the things given by Pixiu be so easy to get?

"Ms. Zhang, please rest assured. After I go back, I will definitely restrain the people in the clan and let them herd the sheep properly. If anyone dares to run around, their whole family will become sheep slaves."

Just when the workshop manager was in a complicated mood, an impure Chinese accent sounded.

The tribe leaders who can sit here are all skilled workers who sell their tribesmen. To put it bluntly, they are Chairman Mao with black gold coins and black equipment.

The only ones left in the clan now are the former elders and nobles.

If anyone dares to mess around, their brains will be completely blackened, and the output of the pasture will be divided even more.

Zhang Xingyi nodded and said, "Are you Rida Muji? You are really loyal."

Ridamuji suddenly had a look of glory on his face: If this little lady can remember me, doesn’t it mean that Feng Junhou also remembers me?

The steward of the Li family took a look and quickly answered:

"Ms. Zhang, this military campaign will cost a lot of money and food. In order to defeat the thieves as soon as possible, our Li family is willing to donate some money and food to do our best."

The Li family has made more money in the past two years than in the past five years.

The Li family in Shu took advantage of the fact that Feng Junhou was not married and gave him Li Mu as a gift.

Now there is a mistress in the Feng Mansion, and the little lady Zhang in front of her is not a good person.

The Li family in Longxi wanted to get closer to Feng Junhou, so giving away a woman was not an option, as they might be thrown into a well.

Such an opportunity just happened to come before us, how could the Li family steward miss it?

If I can’t give a girl as a gift, why can’t I give money as a gift?

And it's still in the name of official business.

As expected, Zhang Xingyi said with a smile: "Guanshi Li is very interested. This money and food should be borrowed from the Qiang Protector School Lieutenant's Mansion. It will be repaid when the war is over."

When the manager of the Li family heard this, he was overjoyed and stood up quickly to salute:

"As long as the big man can kill the thieves as soon as possible, this mere amount of money and food is just a token of loyalty to the Li family."

vomit!

Seeing that the manager of the Li family was so old that he was still so servile and flattering to a little lady, it really made many people present feel their stomachs churn.

"The state owns military affairs, how can the He family fall behind the Li family?"

But the steward of the He family stood up with an upright face, "The He family is also willing to donate money and food to help quell the thieves."

Seeing the two dogs competing to show their loyalty, many people's faces twitched.

There were a few sober people among them, but when they thought of the extra half of wool in the book, they suddenly became excited:

"Mrs. Zhang, our Zeng family's determination to eliminate thieves is no less than that of others!"

Zhang Xingyi's big bright black eyes are like two pools of clear spring water, with a rippling smile.

She patted her jade palm lightly to suppress everyone's voices:

"I know you are loyal and loyal. If you are interested, just wait until the meeting is over and go to the next door. There is a scribe there who will write down the money and food you borrowed in detail."

"As soon as the war is over, the captain's office will repay the debt and will never default on it."

"What are you talking about, Miss Zhang? We are helping the Han to eliminate thieves. This is a donation, not a loan."

"That's right, that's right..."

Zhang Xingyi stood up, gave them a little blessing to express his gratitude, and then left under the protection of the maid with a knife.

As soon as everyone in the captain's mansion left, someone rushed out on the spot.

Some people rushed to the next door, while others rushed out of the school captain's house.

Those who can become workshop managers are basically the most trustworthy people in each family.
To be continued...